The next couple weeks had been great. The trio finished their classes and newts But two weeks before the end of school something happened that wasn't expected.

"Harry can I speak with you?"

"Yeah sure babe!" Harry got up and smiled at her.

Harry went to take her hand but she pulled away. Harry started to worry.

"Harry um... well ...I ...uh"

"Hermione its ok you can say whatever you want to me!"

"Harry please don't be so sweet not right now." Harry looked at her confused.

"What is it?"

"Um... well we have to break up!"

"What?! Why?!"

"I love you I really do we just can't be together anymore!"

"Why? We love each other we can be together."

"If you only knew why we couldn't..."

"If you would tell me we could work it out together!"

"No Harry we just have to... we can't be together." Hermione took off the bracelet and gave it to Harry. But Harry stopped her.

"No you can keep it I mean I gave it to you right." Harry gave her a fake smile. Hermione couldn't look at him with the tears in her eyes.

"Harry I got to go!" Hermione started to run off but Harry grabbed her wrist and pulled her into a hug.

"I love you." Harry whispered to her he kissed her head and pulled away. Hermione took one last look at him and ran off. (a/n ok I know how many guys would honestly do that none I know but Harry is such a nice guy and he loved her.) Harry stared after her.

Tears came to his eyes as he sat on the ground he wiped them away. He had just lost the only person he would love as much as he did. As he kept thinking he realized something. Since he really couldn't live without her he realized he had one other reason to live so might as well get it over with.

Harry got up and ran into the castle. He ran as fast as he could to Dumbledore's office. He said the password and ran inside.

"Ah my dear boy why are you here?"

"When do I have to fight Voldemort?"

"Well I really don't know!"

"Tomorrow!"

"What?"

"Tomorrow I want to face him and get it over with!"

"Are you sure?" Harry moved in front of the chair and sat and slid down the chair.

"Yes I'm sure I just want it over with I'm sick of this."

"What are..."

"I'm going to go pack and get it over with tomorrow!" Harry got up and headed for the door.

"Harry"

"Yeah?"

"I will take you there." Harry smiled and walked to Gryffindor tower. He went straight to his dorm to get packed. When he got there he saw Ron. Harry just ignored him.

Harry started packing all of his stuff in his trunk. "Harry what are you doing? We don't have to pack for another week and a half."

"Just making it easier."

"Being around Hermione has finally gotten to you huh?" Ron laughed but Harry kept packing. "Harry what's wrong?"

Harry was done so he turned to Ron and pulled him into a hug. "Ron you are a great friend thanks!"

"No problem Harry but what's up?"

"Just if I don't come back just tell her I love her. And keep an eye on her please."

"Harry you're scaring me!" Harry pulled away from the hug.

"Bye Ron." With that Harry walked out. Harry walked to Dumbledore's office. "Professor?"

"Harry I am here. So you are done?"

"Yeah if I don't make it back it will be easier I guess." Harry sat down and looked around his office to memorize the look of it. "Professor can I write a quick letter?"

"Sure!" Dumbledore grabbed a piece of parchment and a quill and handed it to him. Dumbledore watch the teenager write the letter but all he saw was 'Dear Hermione'

After five minutes, Harry was done "Only give this to her if I don't make it!"

"Ok so I'm assuming you are ready?" Harry nodded. Dumbledore grabbed a quill and held it out to him Harry put a finger on it and felt that familiar tug behind his naval.

Harry's feet touched ground. He looked around and he saw he was in a old house that probably hadn't been used in years. Harry kept looking around when he heard someone talking to him.

"So Potter what have I done to get the honor of meeting you?"

"Just shut up and get out here!"

"Why?"

"So I can get this stupid war over with!"

"So you want me to just kill you!"

"Hell no I just want it over with!"

"Fine!" Harry pulled his wand out but Voldemort was to quick "Crucio."

Harry wanted to scream with pain but if he did he knew it would please Voldemort. Once Voldemort lifted the curse Harry stood up (with great difficulty) and looked at him.

"You can't beat me boy I'm to quick for you!"

"I have beaten you before!"

"No you just got away except the first time which was luck." Harry thought for a minute. Voldemort was right he had just gotten lucky. "Yes the only reason you got away the first time was because your mother loved you and now no one loves you for you."

"That's not true!" Harry was getting upset. People loved him. Ron the Weasley's, Lupin, Herm...

"It is tr..." But Voldemort was interrupted by that familiar song that he had heard in Harry's second year. Fawkes was flying around in the room. "What is that damn bird doing in here?" Harry noticed that Fawkes had the sorting hat. Harry noticed that Voldemort wasn't paying attention. Harry pointed his wand. "Expelliarmus"

Voldemort's wand flew towards Harry as Voldemort flew backwards. Harry pointed his wand at Voldemort again "Petrificus Totalus" (A/n sorry I have never heard anyone do that spell on him so I figured it would be pretty funny)

Voldemort's hands snapped to his sides as he fell to the ground stiff as a board. Harry ran over to Fawkes. "Come on Fawkes I need the sword!"

The sword appeared Harry went to grab it but Voldemort had broken the body bind. "Crucio" Harry fell to the ground again in pain. After about 2 minutes Voldemort decided to lift the curse. Harry felt like he couldn't move but one thing kept him going. Harry looked to where the sword was and grabbed it. Harry stood up and looked at Voldemort. Putting the hand holding the sword behind his back.

"Two simple words Potter and you're done." Voldemort laughed "Avada Kedav..."

"If I die you die too!" Harry took the sword and threw it like a spear at The Dark Lord.

At the same both wizards were hit. Harry saw the green light fly towards him. As it hit him he saw his sword hit Voldemort right in his chest. Voldemort fell to the ground dead. Harry smiled then fell to the ground.

A/n – ok well chapter seven  I'm sorry I really am I was crying writing this but it isn't the end don't worry I know you guys think this is the saddest chapter I have ever written well that's because it is. The real reason I put Voldie in here was because for a short while I forgot I still had to get rid of him.