3rd Draft

A boy was standing in the center of an abandoned house. "It ends where it began" he whispered. A girl walked from the darkness and put her hand on his shoulder. "I don't understand." He looked at her. "I had one thing Voldemort didn't, love." She smiled and he drew her towards him. "I love you, Ginny." She gazed into his eyes. "I love you too, Harry." Then they walked out of the Potter house; towards the horizon.