He had done it, in his sixth year of school. He had DEFEATED LORD VOLDEMORT. He looked around him at the piles of bodies that were of his friends and enemies. Dumbledore had started the war but his body lay broken onto of Ron's. Harry sighed, life wasn't worth living anymore. He took Voldemort's sword that happened to be slytheryn's, he stuck it deep into his heart, his last thought was FUCK YOU DOMBLEDORE