Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Harry Potter.
I got this idea from empathicsiren 'One Good Turn' so I don't take credit in the idea. :D (Go read that story if you haven't very good.
Harry Potter was finally ready for the final battle against Lord Voldemort aka Tom Riddle and you-know-who. He had trained for the past two years not counting his school years of one through fifth although those might as well been training.
He along with his army, Dumbledore had died a year ago, walked to Voldemort's hideaway. His army started fighting with Voldemort's soldiers, the Death Eaters. Once it was relatively safe to go to Voldemort without having to worry a whole lot about his army he went. Right down to the throne room.
"Tom Riddle it is time for you to leave this world, once and for all." Harry announced as he walked in.
"Sorry Potter you will leave this world tonight!" Voldemort growled.
After a long time of fling curses and battling with swords both Harry and Voldemort were tired. The rest of the Death Easters and Harry's army were just watching the two. Harry in a moment of brain-dead-like-state casted Wingardium Leviosa and Voldemort was caught by surprise. Voldemort went up to the ceiling hitting his head and back into it. Harry continued to 'bounce' Voldemort on the ceiling until he heard a crack. Once Voldemort was on the ground they noticed his head was cracked. Voldemort had no chance of living, he would have been brain dead anyway.
Daily Prophet
"You-Know-Who killed by Wingardium Leviosa!"
End!
