Chapter 11
"NO!" Harry gasped. Voldemort spun around, his glowing red eyes boring into Harry. The boy didn't move a muscle and Voldemort glanced around quickly then turned back to the woman he was preparing to murder. Just as he had murdered Harry's parents. After the battle was over some little boy or girl would learn that their mother was dead. They would have to endure what Harry had growing up. He couldn't let that happen.
"DIE, YOU BASTARD!!!!" Harry hurtled through the air and grabbed Voldemort from behind, holding him in a headlock. The cloak slid off and the woman screamed.
"You killed my parents. Prepare to die." Before Voldemort could register the fact the greatest enemy was holding him captive, Harry grabbed his wand and held to the Dark Lord's head.
"Receedend Levinota!" Harry cried, spitting out the first words that came to mind. Voldemort went spiraling through the air and landing with a thud a few yards away. Harry took a step toward him and heard something crunch. Reaching down, he picked up a yellowed piece of paper. The scroll!
"Get ready to meet your maker!" he shouted. With one last glance at the 99.9% chance of death warning Harry pointed his wand at Voldemort and recited:
"Elicta Reeca,
Leventien Spirtu.
Voldemort encapta
Imperious Latvia.
Likaston!"
A brilliant green light filled the sky and gathered right above Harry's head. Wind suddenly picked up and Harry crouched down to avoid being blown away. Thunder rattled and the light suddenly shot down on Voldemort like a bolt of lightening. He was blown apart instantly and the impact blew Harry away at an immense speed. He saw Dementors, Death Eaters, and random people blow up as Voldemort had but then everything disappeared as he was hurtled far into the Dark Forest.
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