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Harry was fighting Voldemort, and yet it was obvious that there was no way for him to survive. He knew that if he won the battle, he would also be sacrificing himself. As he had part of Voldemort's soul in him, he knew he had to do this. He could see the gleam of triumph in Voldemort's red eyes and the fury in his heart grew. He couldn't keep fighting like this knowing that his friends, his fellow students, would live in a world full of darkness, but he could do something to prevent this. He lifted his head up and merely smiled at Voldemort who simply stared.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Harry roared.
As Harry predicted, Voldemort would at least suffer, hopefully die, but Harry knew that this would kill him too. He saw for a split second Hermione running towards him, but everything disappeared as everything went black before Harry's eyes. As he was falling into the ground, he knew he was dead. He saw memories of Hermione and then everything faded away before his eyes.