A/N here it is *sniff* the last chapter. The look out for the sequel. It
will be here immediately. I loved writing this story. Thanks every one!
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Chapter 12: Voldemort and surprises.
"Harry, please, will you tell me why you were gone?" Ginny asked the next
day.
"Oh, very well. You see, I got that letter from Dumbledore. They found
out from a very surprising source where Voldemort and about a hundred Death
Eaters were. I'll tell you who it is later.
"Anyway, I apperated to the spot. I landed right in the middle of the
Death Eaters. Voldemort was near destruction. I had to fight off half the
Death Eaters with the help of Remus, Snape, and Moody. When I got to
Voldemort, they let me go and they stayed to keep off the Death Eaters.
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"Go, Harry," Lupin yelled. "This is what you've wanted to do since the
night your parents died. Do it for Lily and James!"
"Are you sure?" Harry asked as he transfigured another Death Eater into a
rock.
The plan was to transfigure them into rocks instead of killing them.
Killing them would be the easy way out. No, they transfigured them into
rocks so the Ministry of Magic you send their sorry asses to Azkaban.
Harry ran about a hundred yards. Then he got attacked.
Harry moaned out loud as pain, pain like getting hit with thirty bludgers
went through him.
"Harry Potter. I think this is the last time we will meet," a cruel voice
said.
"Voldemort," Harry said, breathing hard.
"Give it up, Potter," a cruel voice said.
"Never," was the response.
Harry Potter fell against the wall, crying with agony.
"Potter, I'm Lord Voldemort. You're Potter. You can't beat me,"
Voldemort.
"Yes I can. Let me tell you a story. The title is Why My Life Is a Living
Hell. It all started about 19 years ago. Two young wizards named James
Potter and Lily Evans Potter. You, you bastard, killed him."
Voldemort shot a red spell at Harry, which knocked him against the wall.
"I was forced to live with my Aunt and Uncle, who despised and hated me.
Do you know why I was stuck there? Because you killed my parents. I then
found out who I was and what I did. I lived because my mother gave up her
life for me, because she loved me. That's why I kicked your sorry ass,"
Harry said dangerously.
Voldemort hit Harry as hard as he could. Harry's lip started to bleed.
"Do you have any idea what you did to everyone? You're a friendless loser,
scaring people into being your followers. Anyway this story is about me,
not you. I went to Hogwarts, where in my first year I kicked your ass
again. Like all my other years. Except my third year where I met.Sirius,
the closest thing I've ever had to a father. That is your damn fault."
Voldemort, now screaming with rage, slammed Harry in the wall.
"Now, Voldemort, Tom Riddle, 'Lord', it's time I sent you to the place
where you belong, the lowest pit in hell. But I'm not going to use the
unforgivable curse one you. I'm going to kill you with the power of love.
Just like how I killed my first year Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher.
Good-bye, you sorry son-of-a-bitch," Harry said, his mouth foaming with
rage.
Harry reached out and touched Voldemort. He touched his stomach.
Voldemort screamed. Harry did this over and over again. Just before
Voldemort was about to die, Harry made one last comment.
"You did do one good thing for me. You are probably one of the reasons
that brought my wife to me. Thank you, Tom." Harry touched Voldemort's
face just as Voldemort muttered his last spell. Harry flew against a wall.
Lord Voldemort was dead.
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A bleeding Harry Potter lay abandoned in an Alley. His lips were cracked
and his eyes were heavy with sleep. His head was heavy.
"Ginny," he muttered before falling into a deep, dreamless sleep.
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"Wow, Harry," Ginny said, tears coming to her eyes.
"I don't want you to think about that. Let's go downstairs and talk with
everyone," Harry said, standing up.
"Wait, Harry, who told you where he was?" Ginny asked, following him down
the hall.
Harry smiled. "Draco Malfoy."
"Why?" Ginny asked, shocked.
"Well, apparently he didn't like what was going on, so he told Dumbledore,"
Harry said, smiling.
"Hey guys," George said as they entered the room.
"I have to tell you guys something," Alicia said. "I'm pregnant."
"Me too!" Katie said.
"And me!" Hermione said.
"Okay, Gin, it's time for us to get busy," Harry said.
Ginny looked up. She smiled at him and kissed him. This was what her life
was supposed to be like. In the protective arms of Harry Potter.
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A/N there it is! Sorry about the swearing, but I always thought Harry would
cut loose when he finally got Voldemort. Thank you so much, and please
read the sequels. Thanks everyone!
Jess
will be here immediately. I loved writing this story. Thanks every one!
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Chapter 12: Voldemort and surprises.
"Harry, please, will you tell me why you were gone?" Ginny asked the next
day.
"Oh, very well. You see, I got that letter from Dumbledore. They found
out from a very surprising source where Voldemort and about a hundred Death
Eaters were. I'll tell you who it is later.
"Anyway, I apperated to the spot. I landed right in the middle of the
Death Eaters. Voldemort was near destruction. I had to fight off half the
Death Eaters with the help of Remus, Snape, and Moody. When I got to
Voldemort, they let me go and they stayed to keep off the Death Eaters.
*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
"Go, Harry," Lupin yelled. "This is what you've wanted to do since the
night your parents died. Do it for Lily and James!"
"Are you sure?" Harry asked as he transfigured another Death Eater into a
rock.
The plan was to transfigure them into rocks instead of killing them.
Killing them would be the easy way out. No, they transfigured them into
rocks so the Ministry of Magic you send their sorry asses to Azkaban.
Harry ran about a hundred yards. Then he got attacked.
Harry moaned out loud as pain, pain like getting hit with thirty bludgers
went through him.
"Harry Potter. I think this is the last time we will meet," a cruel voice
said.
"Voldemort," Harry said, breathing hard.
"Give it up, Potter," a cruel voice said.
"Never," was the response.
Harry Potter fell against the wall, crying with agony.
"Potter, I'm Lord Voldemort. You're Potter. You can't beat me,"
Voldemort.
"Yes I can. Let me tell you a story. The title is Why My Life Is a Living
Hell. It all started about 19 years ago. Two young wizards named James
Potter and Lily Evans Potter. You, you bastard, killed him."
Voldemort shot a red spell at Harry, which knocked him against the wall.
"I was forced to live with my Aunt and Uncle, who despised and hated me.
Do you know why I was stuck there? Because you killed my parents. I then
found out who I was and what I did. I lived because my mother gave up her
life for me, because she loved me. That's why I kicked your sorry ass,"
Harry said dangerously.
Voldemort hit Harry as hard as he could. Harry's lip started to bleed.
"Do you have any idea what you did to everyone? You're a friendless loser,
scaring people into being your followers. Anyway this story is about me,
not you. I went to Hogwarts, where in my first year I kicked your ass
again. Like all my other years. Except my third year where I met.Sirius,
the closest thing I've ever had to a father. That is your damn fault."
Voldemort, now screaming with rage, slammed Harry in the wall.
"Now, Voldemort, Tom Riddle, 'Lord', it's time I sent you to the place
where you belong, the lowest pit in hell. But I'm not going to use the
unforgivable curse one you. I'm going to kill you with the power of love.
Just like how I killed my first year Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher.
Good-bye, you sorry son-of-a-bitch," Harry said, his mouth foaming with
rage.
Harry reached out and touched Voldemort. He touched his stomach.
Voldemort screamed. Harry did this over and over again. Just before
Voldemort was about to die, Harry made one last comment.
"You did do one good thing for me. You are probably one of the reasons
that brought my wife to me. Thank you, Tom." Harry touched Voldemort's
face just as Voldemort muttered his last spell. Harry flew against a wall.
Lord Voldemort was dead.
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A bleeding Harry Potter lay abandoned in an Alley. His lips were cracked
and his eyes were heavy with sleep. His head was heavy.
"Ginny," he muttered before falling into a deep, dreamless sleep.
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"Wow, Harry," Ginny said, tears coming to her eyes.
"I don't want you to think about that. Let's go downstairs and talk with
everyone," Harry said, standing up.
"Wait, Harry, who told you where he was?" Ginny asked, following him down
the hall.
Harry smiled. "Draco Malfoy."
"Why?" Ginny asked, shocked.
"Well, apparently he didn't like what was going on, so he told Dumbledore,"
Harry said, smiling.
"Hey guys," George said as they entered the room.
"I have to tell you guys something," Alicia said. "I'm pregnant."
"Me too!" Katie said.
"And me!" Hermione said.
"Okay, Gin, it's time for us to get busy," Harry said.
Ginny looked up. She smiled at him and kissed him. This was what her life
was supposed to be like. In the protective arms of Harry Potter.
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N
D
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A/N there it is! Sorry about the swearing, but I always thought Harry would
cut loose when he finally got Voldemort. Thank you so much, and please
read the sequels. Thanks everyone!
Jess
