A/N: This is only my second fanfiction please read and review. Enjoy
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot line.
The battles over, the worlds in tatters. For, in the final battle, love was abolished from the earth. Families that once stood tall are now broken. Friends that claimed they would be friends for ever now barely recognise each other. It was all to do the spell that Lord Voldemort created and cast. Mortuus Amor.
These two words rained sorrow over the world. Finally, one of Voldemort dreams had come true. In the eyes of others he was seen to believe that love was a weakness but truly, secretly, he envied everyone who could love, never feeling that emotion himself.
His jealousy grew over the years 'til he made a vow to rid himself of this jealously by eliminating love. The vow was made in front of a victim of his that he made into his first horcrux with Slytherin's locket in his hand. After thirty long years he had finally accomplished his goal. Acknowledging that he could go to his grave in peace.
Harry Potter may still live but Harry was just too good and he, Lord Voldemort, knew that, from that day on Harry's life would be loveless just like his own.
Voldemort knew that a few lucky people may love on, protected by Shield Charms, but the fact that his arch-enemy would go loveless for ever was by far enough motive for him.
For there was no spell that could counter-act Mortuus Amor or any potion could reverse the effects. No matter how much people tried to create a counter spell or a spell that re-instates love, it would never happen. Love is gone forever from the world.
Never again would Harry Potter love. Lord Voldemort for the first time in his life actually felt happy and it was the happiness that was inspired by destruction or imminent destruction. He stood spread eagle and dropped his wand and welcomed death and he smiled as he died.
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