Death eaters and order members gathered forming a circle, a tall pale faced serpentine man in black battle robe. The Lord of the Darkness. A younger man in black blood spattered and battle worn robes. The Saviour of the Light.
Neither spoke, each knew, a slight incline of their heads and the final battle commenced, violent flashes of colour came and died.
Both evenly matched, chests heaved greedily for air until Jade met Ruby, the final spell was cast, bathing both in a brilliant, blinding white light.
No one from either army could see what was happening to the two in the centre until the light started to recede and showed both Lord and Saviour floating at least two feet off the ground. When their magic erupted from them in swirls of Slytherin Green and Silver.
Confusion decorated the sea of faces. They all wondered how the Gryffindor Golden boy had a Slytherin aura.
The Saviours magic grew and engulfed the self proclaimed Lord of Darkness and his magic removing the curse that trapped his body in the snake like form, as it ate away his soul, magic and life leaving the lifeless shell of a worthy opponent.
Still the Saviours aura grew pulling the battered body into the middle of the now pulsing magic, fixing all the deep gashes and scratches that was caused by the battle and what no one else could see. The auras pulse quickened and erased the many glamour's that Harry wore to hide the way he looks. Instead of the scrawny seventeen year old there was a man who look like very much like a young Godric Gryffindor which all the males of the Potter line did, he had the Jade green eyes of Rowena Ravenclaw, from the unknown pureblood Evans Line. Helga Hufflepuff's almond shaped eyes also from the Evans line. He looked the part of both Potter and Evans line. Unbeknownst to the people he was related to Salazar Slytherin very diluted on the Potter side this is where he acquired the light porcelain skin colour.
The magic that circled its master and gently lowered him to floor were he dropped to his knees. The Emerald green and silver magic returned. He let the tears fall from the Jade eyes as he looked upon the body of his former enemy, the 11" holly wand rose in the hand of its master, his voice echoed through the quiet grounds "flamma enchanted argentum orbis Tom Riddle(1)" this caused a beam of fire light from the tip of his wand and encircled the body turning it to ash and then the ash formed a ring of solid silver engraved with the familiar script of Tom Riddle and could only tell if you knew him.
When the ring was finished forming it glided over to the creator. He lifted his hand and grasped the ring and slipped it on to his right ring finger of the secret Slytherin. He only let more tears slip down the porcelain skin.
Flame enchanted silver ring(1)
