Chapter 1
Harry Potter stood facing the man who had wrecked his life. Torn it away piece by piece, ripping at the seams of friendships and romances, killing off his friends one by one. He remembered Ron, bleeding to death in his arms. Hermione, being tortured, lying in a hospital bed in St.Mungo's, he had been there the day her heart had failed. Now was his chance to get his own back, true killing Voldemort wouldn't bring them back. But then Neville was dead, Ginny was dead, Luna was dead, they had all died trying to save him. And then there were his parents, his fault, bearing this burden at seventeen years old was incredible, he shouldn't be doing this he should be doing what any other seventeen year old would be doing hanging out, flirting with girls, anything but fighting the most feared dark wizard in a hundred years.
'I've waited sixteen years for this day to come, I have murdered your parents I have murdered your friends but, yet, you do not run. You are brave Potter, brave but arrogant, that is why your still alive Potter you don't deserve to be you have cheated and thwarted me, you prevented my return to power. You escaped my clutches six times, but not this time. The prophecy says one of us has to die live, I can ensure you it will not be you, AVADA KEDAVARA!'
Harry had seen that coming he yelled 'EXSPELIARMUS' once again the wands connected Harry broke the tread immediately, he advanced on Voldemort wand out, surprisingly Voldemort backed away until he was pinned to the wall.
'What's the matter?' Harry hissed his wand to Voldemort's neck 'all that killing and your afraid to die, that's what you fear isn't it, death?'
'Stop it' Voldemort screamed 'I am afraid nothing' he tried to push Harry away but his hands had not yet regained enough strength, Harry stood his ground. 'Yes, yes you are, you fear death, it's the not the only thing you fear. You never feared Dumbledore but you feared me. You feared I might become stronger than you, and then when I wouldn't go over to the dark side you feared I might kill you, seen, as I'm the only one who can, isn't it that's what your afraid of- '
'Enough! I fear nothing and I certainly don't fear you'
Harry stared into the cold red eyes, there he could see uncertainty he knew this was the time this was when he avenged his parents and his friends, this was when he killed Voldemort. Harry felt the power welling up inside of him he knew he couldn't beat Voldemort with his wand so that meant he had to use his hands, he outstretched them palms flat he searched deep in his mind thinking of the people who had died because of the man in front of him the families that had been torn apart lives that had been ruined, the people who were young and had had so much to live for and then the power came out in a rush of white and gold. Harry just had the chance to see the look of surprise and horror on Voldemort's face as he realised the end was coming and then he was gone all that was left was a small and charred piece of paper. Harry picked it up not bothering to read it and stuffed it into his pocket then he walked away. The greeting he got was incredible, everyone knew Voldemort had been destroyed for when he died the skies cleared and the darkness which and lingered everywhere vanished. Harry grinned feebly he was exhausted he enjoyed the celebrations without his friends, but he knew they were watching him, smiling.
As Harry lay in bed that night thinking now that the wizard and muggle world was a better place, he remembered the piece of paper. He opened it 'dominate world' he read out loud, he smiled and drifted off to sleep.