Harry Smiled, He was Bloody, Bruised, and Burned, But he was not Beaten. In fact, His job was finally done.
"I'm sorry Tom, But you just can't be left to run around anymore."
Tom Riddle AKA Voldimort glared up at the young man. And sneered.
"You may have beaten me Potter, But I won't be the last, Just as I wasn't the first."
"Well, If that's all you have to say, then I guess it's…"
"I've seen it you know."
Harry paused, tuning out the sounds of the Burning building in the background.
"What?"
"Your Future you pathetic Fool, I've seen what will happen to the 'Great Harry Potter'."
"I don't believe in that clap-trap Tom."
"We are Mages Potter, You and I, Opposites even as Merlin and Morgana were. Do you know what Potter? I think I'll do to you what she did to him"
Harry on the other hand said nothing else, but began his incantation. Almost Immediately Voldimort's Body began thrashing, the Dark rituals fighting against the Spirit Banishing charm. His eyes however seemed almost detached, as though his mind were no longer connected to his body. This went on for a minute or two, and harry was nearly completed, He had already begun the final flick to exorcize tom's spirit when voldimort spoke again, His voice taking on a Hollow ringing quality.
"I curse you."
Instantly everything froze, Harry was shocked as his magic suddenly refused to co-operate with him, and his limbs Dis-obeyed his command to move. Ghostly, almost wraith-like a spirit rose from the body of the fallen Dark lord. Harry trembled with effort, trying to move, but the spirit was somehow holding him in place.
"I Tom Marvolo Riddle Place a curse upon You, Harry James Potter, I invoke the Endline curse as I am truly the last of my blood, so may the magic hear it an obey."
Harry was shocked
What is he doing? How is he doing it?
"What are you doing?"
Tom's spirit however only gave him an evil smirk and continued
"May you wander the earth, Never aging, Unable to Die by your own hand. May you enjoy perpetual Luck, Escaping situations that would kill a lesser man. May your fame follow you drawing the eyes of anyone you meet. The Curse of three is upon you Mr. Potter, And now I can go to my rest knowing that you will NEVER be able to join me."
And suddenly everything flowed again, Unable to stop, Harry finished the flick of his wand, and with a distant wailing sound Lord Voldimort was no more. For a moment harry stood, staring at the hollow body lying in front of him, eyes not really seeing, wondering if Voldimort had really managed what he claimed. It was nearly ten minutes later when he heard the tell-tale sounds of apperation.
Charlie was ready, his team had been training for this mission for months now, and with the odd collapse of the Death-eaters He and his team had been given the go-ahead. Immediately they all apperated into position, and he instantly began barking orders.
"Alright, Spread out and find them, all the rest have collapsed, but this is were evidence suggests that their leader is. I don't think I need to tell you all that…"
"SIR!"
The Auror caption turned to the sub-ordinate who had been trying to get his attention for the last few minutes
"What Tompson!?!"
The young man swallowed loudly.
"Um… I think we're to late sir."
"What? Explain!"
Harry distantly noted the auror jerking a thumb in his direction and the captin giving a surprised jerk when he realized that there was a person standing thirty feet away. After that the images seemed to blur together. Even with the use of a pensive harry would never be able to remember more than a few fragments of what happened in the next few minutes.
"… arry Pott…."
"…limy! It's You-know-w…"
"… Catch him! He's collaps…"
"… it easy Mr. Pott…"
The only thing that would ever come in clearly was the face of Madam pomfrey as she tucked him into a bed at hogwarts.
"You need to drink this Harry. It's a sleeping Draught. When you wake the headmaster will need a few words."
With that comforting sentence, and a dose of Dreamless sleep potion, harry knew no more.
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A/N: The plot as I'd continue it:
Harry Killed Voldimort with a ancient ritual when he caught him unaware a few days before school let out in his sixth year.
When he comes around he tells Dumbledore not to expect him to attend the next year.
Ollivander sees him in Diagon over the summer, Harry is initally annoyed when a man looking to be in his mid-thirties walks over and Buys him a drink at the cauldron. Only to be shocked when he briefly flickers into the visage of Olivander
Ollivander turns out to be Merlin, Cursed with nearly the same curse as harry. Ageless and Unable to kill himself. Explains the End of line curse, Also known as the curse of three.
The Curse consists of a Curse a Boon, and a Constant. Anything else will cause it to fail. These three things are locked into a person by the very nature of magic
Harry is depressed. Spends a week or two in the cauldron. Figures out how to become a magical animagus, and while cruising the alley in his form is picked up and sold as a pet.
Mostly he avoids his old friends, he'd burnt the Maruaders map in a fit of outrage after Sirius' death. Dumbledore knows he's in the castle but can't pinpoint where.
Mostly this is a standard 'Someone is up to something dangerous, and Harry has to stop them. Could end one of three ways if I write it. Harry manages to die doing something stupidly heroic, probably saving his 'Master' from some horrible ritual that the remaining death eaters are trying to preform to bring back Voldimort, Two, He only almost dies, and I do a flash forward through a number more times he manages to survive when he shouldn't ending the story either with him and four or five other 'Immortals' leaving the dieing planet, or the group of them watching the sun burn out, or Three. The remaining Death Eaters succeed in said ritual (Killing Harry's 'Master' in the process) Which breaks the curse on him, and Harry finishes Voldimort and his followers off just in time to to get accidentally killed by someone who should have been friendly. Probably Neville or Ron.
No, I wouldn't write a happy ending for this one, it's supposed to be a dark story.