When the Stars Fall
AUTHOR NOTE: I do not own Hp and never will.
Dead silence stocked the night air on the grounds of Hogwarts. The final battle had begun and many were wounded and dead on both sides. The final battle between Voldemort and Harry Potter was raging on. People stared in awe at the what was happening in front of their eyes, spells flying left, right and centre. Each opponent dodging and casting while trying to get the upper hand. Voldemort used some of the darkest spells known to wizards and Harry use the ones that could not kill.
Harry had refused to kill anyone, he did not want to stoop so low as Voldemort and his followers. So people watched as he try to disarm and stun the most evil wizard. Voldemort would laugh and taunt him trying to distract him about when he was dead his friends would suffer the most horrible deaths. Harry would not say a word for fear that he might lose concentration.
The battle seemed like hours had passed to those that were watching. Soon people were giving words of encouragement to whatever side they were loyal too. All noise stopped once again when the fateful words came out of Voldemorts mouth. Harry must of known because at that same moment he yelled Expelliarmus. The killing curse and the disarming spell meet with such fury in the middle that the surrounding people were thrown back and sprawled on the floor.
Voldemort had the look of triumph in his eyes as Harry started to swagger from holding the spell. Yet Harry would not give up and so his steady himself and pushed forward. Thinking on all the people he loved and who loved him back. He could not lose this battle to much has already been sacrificed. His friends were counting on him to finally end the rain of terror Voldemort had caused.
Yet he was tired and his strength was fading fast. He had not slept for 24 hours or eaten a good meal in months. It was now or never and Harry knew his best friends were thinking the same thing. He could hear there words of encouragement and give him the extra push. Harry raised his eyes and looked directly in Voldemorts.
Suddenly Harry and Voldemort were covered by and huge bubble light and the onlookers were poking through there fingers to see what was happening. Time seemed to stop as the bubble faded and one person was standing. Soon loud cheers and jeers could be heard. People were jumping up for joy.
Yet none of it seemed real some stood there in shock, some had fainted and others just cried until they could not cry anymore. The one they believe in put all there hopes and dreams into laid there unmoving. People had no time to think for soon a loud voice echoed over the battle field. Those on the side that lost had seemed to move closer together awaiting there fate.
The victor stood before the body of the dead and yelled out "Tonight is the night when a new world begins." "Those of you who are still willing to fight will lose so just surrender." he continued "From now on we will leave in a time of piece and justice." "It will be written in books and known throughout history as the day LORD VOLDEMORT defeated THE BOY WHO LIVED" he said confidently and boastfully.
AUTHOR NOTE: Please review I am new at this and could use some reviews to better my writing style.