(Disclaimer and Summary in Chapter one)

Chaos.

Chaos and Pandemonium were probably the only ways to describe the situation.

Many of the younger years had forgotten to take out their wands; their fear of their first battle playing on their minds, the older years were trying to protect themselves, the younger ones and their friends, and the staff of Hogwarts were trying to save the school and get everyone to safety and the death eaters were firing away.

Spells were being fired from every angle and people were going down, many of them on the 'light' side. Those who weren't fighting were staring around in shock at the amount of their side that had fallen. Of course that's quite hard to do when you're also avoiding death yourself.

But after a while; no one knew when, or how, but death eaters seemed to be the ones falling; someone from the back of the hall was still fighting and that someone was winning.

When the majority of the death eaters had been stunned or put under some other spell, the room finally cleared enough for everyone to see who was their helper. But it wasn't quite who they expected. There, standing in plain view of everyone was Harry James Potter.

But they didn't have much time to dwell on this fact; the devil himself was approaching and they all knew it. Lord Voldemort had finally come.

Strutting casually into the hall twirling his wand aimlessly, he surveyed the damage his death eaters had done before they fell. Seemingly quite pleased, his smile only deepened when he saw everyone left in the hall looking at Harry Potter.

"Ah! Potter! How nice of you to join us! I wouldn't think you'd want to come but no matter… Going to try kill me Harry" he mocked, his mere voice sending chills up everyone's spines.

"What are you talking about Tom? Surely he hasn't come to kill you! He's on your side" spoke Dumbledore, a definite weariness now in his voice, the many people behind him echoing their agreement to his statement.

Quite the opposite of what they'd imagined, Voldemort began to laugh. The horrible bone chilling disaster that was, the creature was laughing!

"Ah, Dumbledore! You make me laugh! Harry Potter was never on my side. I've asked him numerous times but all times he has denied me. Pity that," he said looking anything but sad, "And guess what! You were the ones that betrayed him! Even I can see that… And he'll nev…"

"SHUT UP VOLDEMORT!" bellowed Harry all of a sudden, pointing his wand at Voldemort, "Haud Diutius Immortalis. Intereo"

Without warning, the brightest red light any of them had seen issued from Harry's wand and collided head-on with Voldemort, encompassing him. For a few seconds all anyone could hear was the screams of terror and fury from Voldemort before silence.

Nothing and no one moved in the hall. All was quiet.

Until Harry turned on his heel and walked straight out of the Hall without so much as a word to any of them. And walking out of the hall, he was effectively walking out of everyone's lives.

For no one in the Wizarding world would see hide nor hair or Harry Potter for four long years.

A/N: Yay! We've finally finished the second chapter!

The next chapter won't start from where it left of but rather somewhere in the not too distant future… (mysterious grin)

So anyway, Please Review!