A/N- Wow, I thought I deleted this story a while ago. I'm sorry for having you guys wait for three months or so, but I honestly thought I deleted this! I probably won't have any reviews for this chappie (which is the very last one) cause all my old reviewers won't know I updated. I wasn't going to, then I got an e-mail with someone yelling at me for being rude for not updating, then I searched for this story and wow, I did still have it up.

I am really really sorry, again, guys. I have other stories to write and help with, my friends brother (and my boyfriend) died about a month ago, I've been helping others, gotten caught back up in school and stuff and I completely forgot about this. I know that these are dumb excuses, but believe them or not, I thought this story was kaput and I didn't need to updat eany more. This chappie is very short and I didn't reach my 300 review goal of this story, so it's gonna be over right now.
Chapter 25- Resolution
So, when we last cut off, the Final Four (basketball!! lol) had been revealed.

An evil smile slid over Lord Voldemorts face as the room of DeathEaters gasped. The Potters and the Longbottoms? Weren't they gone? Weren't they dead?! Yes, Voldemorts plan was going just as he had planned. Everything was in place for the taking over of the light side of magic. Would the world see it coming? Of course not becuase he had planned it that way.

Pretty soon, the Longbottoms would go back to St. Mungo's and erase everyone's minds. The Potters, they would go out and make a spectacular return with some balonga story about how they had been hidden by Voldemort. The Ministry would immediatly head to this place and be taken over. Then, Harry Potter would be lead here by his mother and father.

And here, he would meet his most certain end. Voldemort made his way to the front of the group and stood between his newly "ressurected" friends. His red eyes glared, immediatly making the group become deadly silent. He opened his mouth and said,
"That's stupid, Ron."
"Yeah."
"Why would Voldemort talk in the first place?"
"Besides, none of this could have happened."
"Everyone knows that the Potters are dead."
"And the Longbottom's are at some mental hospital."
Ron looked angrily at Ginny and her little girlfriends. They were all sprawled out in the living room of the Burrow for Ginny's little party. Stupid twelve and thirteen year olds had to ruin his perfectly good story.
"Yeah, but if you'll just listen-"
"I don't want to listen. This story is dumb. We wanted a GOOD made-up story, this one stunk more than one of Fred and Georges stink bombs!" Ginny said.
Ginny's friends laughed. Ron's face blushed as red as his hair as he tried to think desperatley to think of a good ending and explaination of this story. But he couldn't. 'Stupid kids always had to ruin everything!!'
Ron turned around and stomped away angrily up to his room as Ginny and her friends sat in the living room, trying to impersonate him. A few minutes after he collapsed on his bed, Ginny and her friends ran back in. Ginny poked her head half way into the room and said,
"Ron, I just came to tell you what you are really pathetic. You really think that the Potters were hidden away by Voldemort and that they would join his side? Next thing you know, you'll be telling me that Kurt Angle doesn't suck!" (I'll explain that one soon)
Ron groaned and rooled over, "Get out!!"
Ginny giggled and took off downstairs again with her girlfriends. Ron waited until their footsteps faded before reaching in a dresser drawer and pulling out a poster of Kurt Angle. "You don't suck."
A/N- Alright, that was dumb, I know, but you guys have to realize that I am just not good nor in the mood to write Harry Potter stories anymore. I focus on wrestling now, which is what I am training to be. Sorry to and Team Angle fans who may have come across this, it's just too easy to make fun of someone who's theme song is called 'I Don't Suck' and constantly wears those dumb SEVEN YEAR OLD MEDALS!

About that whole Kurt Angle thing. Kurt Angle is a wrestler who is the Smackdown! champion (not for long!) whom everyone chants 'You Suck' to whenever he and/or his Suck Squad come out to wrestle, talk or basically get their asses kicked by Brock Lesnar.

Now, when you guys get your minds out of the gutter, review or don't, I don't care.