Listen to "The Buzz" while reading this... idk why, but I listened to this song and this is what I saw in my head xD.
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Power surged up around Harry, his eyes glowing a brighter green then seen before. His hair and clothes slowly flowed up as if being pushed by a strong wind that wasn't present for anyone else on the battle field. A low hum started to sound through the air and the teens wand dropped from his hand.
Said raven head stalked forward towards the Dark Lord. A fear no one had ever seen in the leader of the evil sides eyes emerged. He took a slow staggered step backwards and tried to look intimidating as his death stalked closer.
Harry lifted his hands and twisted them, wiggling his fingers in interesting patterns that his own mind hadn't known how to do till this moment. Whispers filled the air around Harry and Voldemort, a light blue force-field surrounding the now short space between the two. He looked into the mans eyes and hissed the one and only word that was Voldemort's ultimate fear.
'Death.' Harry slowly brought his hands in front of the snake-like mans face, green sparks moving back and forth between his palms. Slitted eyes widened and he scrambled for his wand, screaming out the first curse that came to mined.
"Avada Kadavra!" Voldemort screamed. People gasped, expecting Harry to drop to the ground, them losing their savior forever, but what happened next would mark history books for many years to come. As if in slow motion Harry's eyes followed the curse all the way into his hands where he caught it. Green eyes trailed up, looking into red ones. The teen fisted his hands and twisted them in opposite directions, exploding the curse with such a force, people outside the blue field of energy were knocked over.
It was minutes before the blinding pail green light faded and people could look towards the flickering force-field. Once it had finally fallen onlookers rushed in to see what had happened. Most stayed back though, fearing that when the dust cleared, a gory mess would be left behind.
Nothing. There was nothing to see, but a crater where the shield had been. No Dark Lord, and no Harry Potter. They were gone, never to be seen again.
Hope you enjoyed :)