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Sorry it's been so long, I don't have an excuse, just haven't felt like writing…

Chapter 9: Recap

"Maybe that is true, but you're part of that family as well!" By blood this was true, but he couldn't see himself having the same belief his family had.

"Not anymore, I have a new family. My new family shares my beliefs." He smiled when Voldemort laughed evilly.

"That's right my boy and now show me were your loyalties lie." Voldemort stood with pride as Percy Weasley pulled his wand out and said crucio at Harry. Harry fell to the floor screaming in pain.

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"Harry!" Everyone screamed. Harry cried in pain as he was on the floor.

"Traitor," Harry screamed out to Percy. Percy stopped and pulled Harry up by the hair.

"Is this what you want to defend? He is weak! Huh Ron is what your hero is. He is supposed to defeat the dark lord, my Master, but he can't even fight me off. I promise you he will die today." With that he laughed and looked at his master, "can I finish him off."

"No! I wish to kill him myself. He is mine, now." Voldemort walked up to Harry, "get up boy!" Harry kneeled on one leg trying to lift himself up. He looked at Sirius for support, but found none. He only saw pain in his eyes. He was finally standing and he looked Voldemort straight in the eye.

"Do you wish to kill me?" Voldemort smiled, at least that what Harry believe he did, and took a step forward

"That's not the question, Harry, the question is, are you ready to die?" Harry laughed.

"Try and kill me!" That's what started the fight.

Voldemort pulled out his wand and aimed it at Harry. "Evito!" Harry blocked it easily. "Sciendo!" Harry blocked must of that one, but was still cut up pretty bad. The cutting spell; sent him sliding on the ground now bloody."

Harry was only on the defense, he had to kill Voldemort he knew it. This had to be the final battle he dreamt of it since he started to dream of Voldemort himself. He had to fight; he had to win for the people he loved. He was going to do it…now.

"Flamma!" Voldemort wasn't expecting this and caught on fire. He screamed and showed much frustration when he killed the fire with a water spell.

"Stop playing games with me boy!" Voldemort had enough. "If I can't kill you physically then how bout I kill you mentally? Exito!" Harry was confused at what Voldemort said until he heard a dark killing spell go towards his friends.

"Patrocinar," Harry screamed desperately hoping the spell would protect all of them. Thankfully it did. The spell bounced off of the shield and went flying back hitting a wall. Voldemort was beginning to get frustrated because of the teen and whispered something under his breath that Harry couldn't hear.

All of a sudden Harry was cut with a blue sword. It was part of Voldemort's magic. It was attacking him by it self. Voldemort looked like he was trying to call upon something. What could he possibly be trying to get. Harry then remembered his sword. He blocked his mind getting cut in the process and called upon the Gryfindor sword. It came fast to him because he has used it so many times practicing with Severus. As soon as Voldemort swung his sword at Harry he defended it with his. The power of both swords hitting one another was tremendous. There was a shot of power so powerful it knocked both wizards flying across the room.

Harry took a better look at the Slytherin sword and it looked ancient. It had a black handle with red rubies it looked as if a there was a snake engraved into the handle. It was beautiful, but looked evil. The sword he was so intently looking at was lifted up and was swung down about to hit him. He swore at himself for not paying attention to his surroundings and blocked the sword with his, easily. This fight had to end. Harry was more trained with his sword and Voldemort knew it.

Voldemort's sword came down hard against Harry's leg and he fell to the ground in pain. The sword made his wound feel like it was on fire. It made his body feel more pain then he had ever felt with the crucio curse. He didn't understand what was he doing wrong? He was better with the sword and he knew it. "Look at your hero now! Look at your lover Black, is this what you want to marry? Look at him he is weak." With that he took his sword and cut across Sirius' chest. Sirius screamed in pain and Harry knew that if he didn't fight Voldemort, if he didn't win this fight Voldemort was going to kill them all.

"Riddle!" That got Voldemort's attention easily. "If you want to kill me then kill me. Don't stand around telling them how weak I am." Voldemort brought his sword down and Harry blocked it with his own again. He knew what he was missing he didn't have the will to kill him. His powers began to get stronger and pulse at the thought of his friends dead. He wasn't going to let that happen. He brought his sword into Voldemort's chest and scared, "pessum dare soul" Voldemort's body became a bright light and was destroyed in an instant with a loud cry.

Harry silently walked up to Sirius and his friends and undid there locks with opening spells. "It's over," he whispered to Sirius as he gave him a hug.

"I know!" That was all that need to be said. With that they made their quiet journey home, at Hogwarts. All of Voldemorts' death eaters were gone already.

ONE MORE CHAPTER…….. WELL THEN I'm GOING TO MAKE ANTOHER STORY

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