It had been 1 year exactly that Harry Potter graduated from Hogwarts. The Dursley's had
sent him to live with Ron in the Burrow. Life in the Burrow was great for Harry. Every
Saturday evening Ron, Harry, and Hermione would go to Hogsmeade and every Monday
night they would secretly meet in Ron's basement and practice Defense Against the Dark
Arts. The three knew every curse and its counter curse. On Monday June 21, 2000 at
night Voldemort came. Harry, Ron, and Hermione were asleep with the rest of Ron's
family. CRASH! "Harry, Hermione," yelled Ron, "wake up!" "What is it? "Harry and
Hermione asked together. Ron desperately searched for his wand. "Luminous!" Ron said.
He shone the light in their faces. "Ron its 1 in the morning what do you want?" yelled
Hermione. "I heard a crash in the basement grab your wands!" Ron said. When they got
to the basement they heard a familiar voice. "V…v…v…Voldemort!" Ron said
terrified. The three of them quickly pulled out their wands. "Show yourself Voldemort."
Harry said. "Ah very well Potter." Voldemort said. "Avada Kadavra!" they both said at
the same time. Voldemort's spell nearly hit Ron. Harry threw a chair to Ron who held it
up. The chair reflected the spell which hit Voldemort killing him almost instantly. "Why
did you do that if you knew that you couldn't do it?" asked Hermione. "I knew that if I
did he wouldn't be able to concentrate. I wasn't planning on killing him." Harry replied.
THE END
