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A/N: Well, this is it, the final chapter, yes it's all very sad(sniffs), but I hope that all those who enjoyed this story will read, The Return of Lord Voldemort, my sequel. I feel like I'm losing all of ya'll, you've been great. Anyway enjoy the last chapter of,
Harry Potter and the Order of the Light.
Chapter 28
The Beginning
Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup the next weekend, totally demolishing Slytherin 300 to zip. Harry sat in front of the Mirror of Erised, staring into it, at the smiling faces of his mother, father, and Sirius Black. Tears ran down his face, he knew he must never return to this mirror again, it was part of his past, and that was how it must remain.
Harry entered the Great Hall later that night, and took his regular seat between Ron and Hermione, Candice, who had gotten out of the Hospital Wing one week earlier, sat across from them. After the meal, Dumbledore stood to give the End-of-the-Year speech,
"I would like to say, that this has been an extremely interesting year. As all of you know, Lord Voldemort was defeated on the grounds three weeks ago, I would also like to say, and this is probably the first time I've ever say this, I will truly miss our 7th year class, I've gotten to know many of them very closely, Hogwarts is getting a very heavy loss, You've all been very great students,(Snape grunted in disapproval), and finally, and with great pleasure, I present the House Cup, to Gryffindor!" A cheer erupted from the Gryffindor Table, as Professor Mcgonagal accepted the Cup,
"I would like to say," she said tearfully. "That I to will miss the 7th years,"
The next day, all the bags were packed and magically transported onto the train,
Harry stood on the platform, with one arm around Hermione, Ron stood on Harry's left next to Candice, looking up at Hogwarts.
"Well," Harry said, "It's time to go," they headed for the train.
"Oy, Harry!" Hagrid called as he approached, "I just wanted to say, to say I'll miss you Harry, Ron, and Hermione 'o' course, and you to Candice, and with tears running down his face he hugged each one in turn,
"We'll miss you too, Hagrid," they said together, as they boarded to train. The four friends whiled away the hours playing chess, and talking about the years events.
When they finally reached the station, Harry noticed it would be the first time He had not wanted to get off. On the platform, Harry decided that now, was as good a time as any. He turned to Hermione, and put his hand in his pocket.
"Hermione, will- will you marry me?" he said as he pull out a black box, Ron started laughing,
"Yes," said Hermione.
"Harry, that was the oldest way of asking someone to marry them in the book," said Ron.
"Hey, It wasn't that bad," Harry retorted.
"Yes, it was," said Ron.
"You better run," said Harry, Ron ran out of the barrier, followed closely by Harry.
Hermione and Candice followed them, Hermione muttering something that sounded alot like "Boys,"
"It's not over Potter," hissed a cold voice from the darkness. "This is only the beginning,"
Well, that's it, it's over. I'm going to go write the Return of Lord Voldemort now.
It's been fun, please read sequel.
MAY THE FORCE BE WITH YOU!!!!!!!