Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter Series. :] ~CampinK96

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Prolouge: The Not so Final Battle

Harry was on his knees, blood trickling from his mouth, all his strength sucked out of him. The Dark Lord was already pointing his wand at Harry, his pitiful eyes smiling maliciously. Death Eaters were surrounding them, prepared to blast any interrupters into bits.

"At last… The 'GREAT' Harry Potter has fallen…" Voldemort whispered behind Harry's ear.

"YOU'LL NEVER SUCCEED!"

"Are you sure?"

Voldemort was right, Harry thought, there is only a small chance of defeating him. He's too powerful now that he is the master of the Elder Wand.

"tsktsktsk… You were foolish Harry Potter! If you are thinking that you are still going to succeed, then think again!"

"As you can see, your downfall will also bring downfall of both bloodtraitors and mudbloods!" Voldemort laughed his cold mirthless laugh.

"Goodbye Harry Potter!"

"Avada Ke —"

"NOOO!"

Out from the corner, a familiar looking girl was breathing heavily, looking both anxious and relieved that she came just in time.

Voldemort turned around and stared at the girl. She looked familiar. His mind was playing tricks on him again, Voldemort thought. She can't be possibly real... But something told him that she IS REAL. He could feel it.

"Maya…?" whispered Voldemort.

Suddenly Bellatrix Lestrange jumped from behind her and put her wand onto her throat.

"My Lord shall I kill the mudblood?"

But Voldemort cannot answer anymore, because Lord Voldemort became Tom Marvolo Riddle once more.

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