Disclaimer: I do Not own Harry Potter.

Warning: very very tiny Hint of DM/HP


Chapter.7 and Final.

Spells he never saw or heard of were cast and neither of the wizards spoke a word,they both knew. They knew that the winner will win it all, and the loser will lose it all.

He looked around, suddenly realizing that all were watching, the Wraith, the Death Eaters and the helpers.

He realized also that he has a job yet to be finished and his eyes swept around the room, the Snake was nowhere to be found.

Draco frowned. he then felt a hand on his shoulder and familiar voice whispered to him: "who's your leader?"

Draco pulled away, although he knew that Severus Snape wasn't on the Dark Lord's side, he didn't have a time for a chat, and he didn't trust Snape with Harry's identity. He shook his head at Snape and was about to move away when Snape caught him again.

Draco Growled and said with a harsh voice: "I don't have a time for a chat, Snape."

He could feel that Snape was surprised from the slight change in his body language so he continue: "yes, I know you. I know you're a Traitor of the Dark side. I don't. have. Time. So bugger off." He pulled away again leaving a stunned Snape behind him.

XXX

Most of the death eaters were down, the few that weren't were all watching the Dwell between their Lord and the Shadowed Stranger.

They couldn't believe that there was someone who could stand in the face of their leader but here that stranger is, dueling with their lord for what seemed like hours now -although it was probably half an hour only- without backing down. They were having second thoughts. Most of them anyway.

One stood there looking with an insane rage at the stranger, she was angry alright!

How dare that stupid stranger stand in her master's way, he should drop dead. Now.

"Avada Kedavra." She Screamed. Only for her curse to be interrupted with a conjured wall of metal. And to find one of those shadows -or whatever they were- standing in front of her with his wand ready in hand.

And a second Duel started. This time between Bellatrix and Sirius Black.

XXX

The rest of the Wraiths were watching with held breaths as Harry dueled Voldemort taking his attention from Draco, and Sirius dueling Bellatrix for the second time. And this time without holding back.

They can only held the rest of the Death eaters from interfering and Pray for their victory.

Harry was the one who created their family and they knew that without him, they'd lose the link between them.

Please, Be strong Harry. And don't leave us behind. Went through all their heads.

XXX

while this battle was going on, the Auror that were called by Tonks were capturing the Death Eaters who weren't invited to this meeting.

the information that were given by the Wraiths made sure that none of them would escape.

even if the Dark Lord won against his Opponent, he would lose the War.

XXX

While late, the information of the battle finally reached the ears of Albus-too many names- Dumbledore.

and he was shocked, to find that there was a group that were so brave -and probably so stupid- to face the Tom Riddle without thinking.

there was noway they'd win against him, the only person who have that power is him, and probably Harry Potter with some training.

but he'll have to take his order anyway, and help those stupid group,

honestly, going after Voldemort without destroying his Horcruxes first.

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that just shows what the Greatest Wizard Dumbledore knows.

XXX

Harry knew that he wouldn't live, and he was waiting for his dying moment. He was the last Horcrux, and he knew that after Draco killed Nagini, he needs to die. He did tell his Wraiths that if he fell that they need to hit Voldemort. They all protested, they believed in his survival. But it was impossible.

And it was in that moment that e heard screams and from the corner of his eyes he saw a Wraith that he knew was Draco running to him. And a few seconds later his feeling of the snake disappeared. Just as he thought that it was time. He was engulfed by a green light.

And his last was.

I'm sorry, .. my family

XXX

The Order of the Pheonix appeared ust as Harry's body started to fall.

but he never even noticed.

It was like a slow motion Harry's body was falling to the ground, and he couldn't understand how could this happen.

the hood that was hiding Harry's face fell down as his body hit the ground.

It was his fault.

It he killed that stupid snake faster, this wouldn't have happened.

It he killed that stupid snake faster, Harry would be standing head high now.

But he isn't.

He's lying still at the ground.

He's not breathing.

His body is turning pale, he looks like he's sleeping peacefully and as beautifull, as he always was.

But he's no longer with them, he left them.

and Draco knew at this moment, he lost his family.

XXX

No. No. "NO!"

The scream left more than one mouth of the Wraiths, but non louder than Sirius.

His eyes were open wide, Bellatrix lying blooded and dead at his feet.

He couldn't breath.

This wasn't happening, his godson, No, his son wasn't dead.

That wasn't possible, that's impossible.

He can't die, he just can't.

He didn't realize it, but the tears was falling from his eyes, the eyes that were trained on the lying body in the middle of the room.

But then he remembered the final order his godson, his son, his leader asked and looked at the thing, that murdered his godson.

XXX

All were looking at the still body of the boy who was able to face Voldemort with equal powers, but none really realized what was happening, not until a cold cruel laugh echoed around the room. And Voldemort's voice was heard by all saying " I killed Harry Potter!"

And then Death Eaters who had hoped for an out, knew they lost the way.

And supporter for the Wraith lost their hope.

And Dumbledore, Albus Dumbledore stood there in shock, that was not what he expected, and if he didn't expect it then surely there's something wrong.

And the Wraith, trained their eyes on Voldemort, willing for the last order of their falling Heart to be completed.

Their wands were raised, facing Voldemort. But before they could do anything, Voldemort stilled. It seemed like he couldn't breath for some reason.

Voldemort looked at Harry's body, and with a voice that indicated his weakness he asked

"what have you done!?"

His body was turning to ashes, he was dying.

Hope filled those in the room again, Voldemort was dying.

And die he did. A few more minutes and Voldemort was nothing but a dust in the air.

Something happened, but what?

What did Harry Potter do?

But they may never know.

XXX

People were giving their goodbye on his grave, he could see them.

He could see his own body lying on the Coffin.

He could see his family, all of them.

He saw the papers of the last few days. And that he was named the-Man-who-will-live a name his Wraiths chose to call him because he will always live on their hearts.

Someone hand was on his shoulder and he looked around to see that it was his father's.

"It's your choice, son." James Potter said.

He hesitated, and turned to see his funeral again. "I've led them to their ways." He said.

"some still need your lead." He heard his mother's voice from behind him.

"like who?" he asked.

She came beside him and pointed at a boy, a silvery blond haired boy.

"listen." She asked him.

And he did.

Draco was standing in front of his dead body, and he was crying silently.

"Harry, Harry, why did you have to go. That wasn't supposed to happen. you were supposed to help me find my way. Harry. What should I do now? What am I supposed to do now? You've always been there, as an enemy, and as a friend. And whatever you were, you always helped me take my decision although you probably never knew that. And now I'm lost" He laughed a bitter laugh. "I don't think that I can live without you, Harry." He whisperd, his tears never stopping. He stepped back then slowly turned away, his feelings jumbled and all over the place.

He only lost Harry. But then why is it that he feels as if nothing in the world is left for him?

Why did it feel like he was a ghost walking where he doesn't belong anymore.

Is that love ? Cause it's really horrible.

no, I can't be in love with him, I just can't be.

"come back, Harry." He whispered softly.

And his words rang in Harry's ears.

"he loves you, Harry." Whispered James.

"although it seems he's trying to deny it." Lily said.

Harry felt a lump appear on his throat, he didn't say anything.

He watched as his Wraiths one by one came in front of his dead body. But unlike the people before them, none of them said Goodbye. Not one of them wanted goodbye, each one of them asked Why? And each one of them asked for him to Come back.

And Harry could no longer take it.

He closed his eyes, and whispered to his parents "I'm sorry."

They both looked at him as he opened his eyes and said "I want to go back."

"No need to be sorry, sweetheart." was the last thing he heard.

End


Might've an epilogue after this

and I'd like to know how do you find the story

I really surprised myself cause I don't mind them but I never was A real HP/DM fan, although it was barely there.

and don't you ever expect a Romance story from me cause although I like reading them,

I'm awful at writing them!

awaiting your opinion.

Heart Prisoner /3