IT IS MAGIC AFTER ALL
Read this if you are disappointed with DH.
Read this if you are fond of Snape and Draco and feel that they deserved a better fate.
Harry felt tired as he turned away from the portraits of the principals. All he wanted to do was to go and lie down on his bed and ask Kreecher to get him a sandwich and sleep and sleep. Had enough trouble for a lifetime. Sleep was welcome…
He heard the screams then. The yells and screams emitting from the hall. He rushed towards the hall, Ron and Hermione by his side. They burst through the door only to slam into a wall of people. Pushing and shoving they made their way to the front…and there in front of them…Voldemort seemed to be getting up…his body shook with convulsions…. "Harry, Harry, KILL HIM, KILL HIM!" Harry looked on with horror. Was one horcrux still left? His hand felt heavy, he could not lift his wand, his tongue was rooted how could he utter those hateful words? "KILL HIM, KILL HIM." All around him people were screeching and screaming. Harry looked on. Was the nightmare to begin again? And then there were gasps as the other bodies too started shaking. Harry looked round him wildly, people round him were screaming and gasping, some had fainted. Utter chaos.
And then Voldemort sat up, his eyes still closed. His face seemed to be changing…And then he opened his eyes. No longer were his eyes silts…and Harry found himself staring at handsome Tom Riddle. The entire hall was silent. Fred, Lupin, Tonks too had got up. Silence descended on the hall. And then they all heard it. The sweet song of the phoenix. Fawkes was singing again…and then there was a pop and Dumbledore was standing in their midst, eyes twinkling as he started to speak…