TITLE: To Hell With It!

DISCLAIMER: I in no way own Harry Potter, If I did…the story probably wouldn't be half as popular..

RATING: T (there's cussing I guess..o0)

A/N : this is the first story I've ever posted on so please don't be to violent with the flames…my extinguisher is currently not working properly. (btw this story basically has no plot…it came to me after a reading assignment in English…so I'm sorry for it lol)

Harry Potter age 18 stood, standing against the remains of what had once been Hogwarts school for witchcraft and wizardry, now of which all was left was a rubble strewn plain, the forbidden forest still stood proudly along the remains of the once proud school having survived the fires and destruction that had followed one of the last big battles the wizarding had faced.

Harry reminisced as he lit his cigarette, that day… which oddly as it seemed was just earlier today, where the proud had fallen and the weak murdered… and the wizarding world was torn to shreds, sure the order had won the last battle.. but at what cost… everyone had eventually died, all of his friends dead… Albus…dead, Ron, Hermione, Draco, Ginny, Fred and George, the rest of the Weasly family except the now frail Mrs.Weasly, even Percy was gone… dieing at the ministry trying to save his little sister and Draco Malfoy from a group of death eaters who had snuck in… so many had died… what was the point to winning these battles…fighting in this war when there was nobody left to live it with?

Sighing he took one last drag of his cigarette…"Hmm…what was the phrase again Alls well that ends well "..he let out a scornful chuckle [A/N is that even possible…? "Well to hell with that theory...eh?" he asked the wind not expecting a answer as he snapped away the remains of his cigarette. Pushing away from the wall with a small fleeting smile playing at his lips from some unknown joke. He turned to face the firing squad…"well Tom… shall we dance?" the smile fading to a sad smirk [A/N: yet again is that possible? O0..they were so alike and yet so very different…

A/N: ok so I could make this a oneshot…or I could make it into a real story with just a stretch of imagination…t'is up to ya'll (that's right I'm a redneck!) please review

Lots of love

M-C