The End- Harry POV
Thanks to all who read the first chapter. This is the second. And if you went to read my other fics after reading the first chapter then you get a cookie! hands out cookies
I watched Voldemort fall to the ground, dead. I had done it! I had defeated Voldemort! I didn't have to be on attack alert 24/7 anymore.
I let my guard down (as Moody would have said CONSTANT VIGILANCE, Potter, CONSTANT VIGILANCE!). I thought all the Death Eaters had dropped their weapons. I didn't know that Antonin Dolohov was behind me with a sword. Well, at least I didn't know until he slid it under my diaphragm, severing my aorta.
Yes, I know anatomy. Hermione made me learn it. It came in quite handy too, when we used muggle torture. I immediately knew it was fatal. I knew I didn't have much time left. I heard a voice shout "Reducto!" as he slid the sword out and I felt his brain splatter against my back. I fell to my knees and then collapsed to the side. Someone came and knelt by me. A hand moved hair out of my face and I could see that it was the woman I loved. I looked into her chocolate brown eyes and tried to smile. I had to tell her. I was dying, and she deserved to know how I felt.
"You did it." She whispered
"You helped me." I said
"But you did it. How could I have helped?"
"I love you." I whispered. I saw my best mate approach. With my eyes I told him I was sorry. "I would have said something, I wanted to say something but he's my best mate. I couldn't do it. Take care of him."
I looked at her one last time and then my world went black.
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