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Voldermort's wand pressed against her neck, "Come now Harry, let's say we'll have a duel. One on one. Just you and me," He looked at Dumbledore's immobile body, "and no interruptions."

"No! Harry! Don't listen to him! He'll kill you! Don't do it! Leave me! Just get Professor Dumbledore and go!" Hermione screamed. Tears welled up in her eyes as she saw Harry standing in the middle of the blood bath, he did not move an inch despite her words.

Godric Gryffindor's sword drip of blood of the many creatures it had slew. Harry's messy hair covered his eyes, the colour of jet black made it harder for Hermione to see his eyes. The eyes that returned his love to her everyday, the eyes that caused her not to concentrate in class, the eyes that were greener than green.

Harry looked up and Hermione gasped as she saw that Harry's eyes were not green, in fact they were far from green. They were blood red.

"I thought I told you not to touch Hermione."

Voldermort smirked. Harry charged.
Hermione did not see what happened as Voldermort threw her aside and willed the stone gargoyles to hold Hermione down, preventing her from interrupting the final duel.

A clash of metal against metal sounded as both men drew both their ancestors' swords.

Hermione dare not watch the carnage that was aboutto happen before her. She felt a thin twig-like wood beneath her fingers. Wand. She shook of the gargoyles off her back and grabbed the wand, she turned around and, "Impedimenta!" The gargoyles cracked and shattered.

She glanced at the two men as they exchanged blows and cruses. In no time, Hermione was at Dunbledore's side, "Heal." She whispered.
The professor opened his eyes, "Where's Harry?" Another clash of metal against metal sat Dumbledore upright with a jolt he quickly fell against the wall due to the lack of energy. His eyes widened as he saw Harry and Voldermort trying to push each other of balance. Was Voldermort resisting?

"This is the last time.", Harry whispered, though loud enough for Dumbledore and Hermione to hear him, "I'm going to finish you."

"You'll be sorry you did." Voldermort whispered to himself, nobody heard him.

Harry gathered every once of strength and threw Voldermort off balance. "Lacli mestris niva rastel lac mersa cum hejak!" Six balls of light gathered behind Harry as he said the words. Voldermort quickly gained his balance back. "Lic lac lestri vernie lic signe merci cum hejak" Six balls of dark gathered behind Voldermort as he said the words.

"lic laven rosal!"

"sigli saph heri!"

Six balls of light and six balls of darkrushed with incredible speed towards both wizards.
It seemed that time had slowed down. Hermione gasped as she saw the six balls of light heading for Voldermort, however the most peculiar thing was that she was watching the six balls of light through Voldermort's eyes, or so she thinks.

The light and dark collided and Hermione and Dumbledore shielded their eyes as a blinding flash of light filled the room and into the night.

Hermione looked up from her arm and her eyes widen in shock as she saw a tall ghostly figure who had slits for nostrils and spider-like hands standing, or more like floating, at where Voldermort had been standing seconds before. Harry stared straight into the ghostly shape of Voldermort in one piece.

"Harry?" Hermione called out.

Harry's head seemed to tilt up, but the movement was faint. The ghostly face of Voldermort smirked, "You may have rid me of my body again Potter but you have paid a price so dreadful I'll let you live.

"Harry? What price is he talking about? Harry? Harry?", tears welled up in Hermione's eyes as she finished her sentence. "Harry? Can…can you…see me?"

Harry turned at her direction his lifeless-like eyes focused at the wall above Hermione's shoulder. Hermione fell onto her knees when she saw his eyes. Her shoulders shook violently as tears stained her cheeks. Harry's eyes stayed fixed on the wall and said, "It's nothing." Harry assured her.

"You too have paid a price." Harry said no facing Voldermort. "I guess we will meet again when both our strength have been restored?"

"We certainly shall." Voldermort called back as he disappeared in a pop. "I didn't know he could still disapperate."

Harry attempted a joke unsuitable for the events that have took place.

BANG!

Members of the Order of the Phoenix burst into the room and surrounded the three people who was in different position. Dumbledore was leaning against the wall too weak to stand without help, Harry stood still in his place as Lupin helped him and Hermione cried heart broken in a heap and Tonks tried to help her up.

The room was filled with popping sounds until no one was left in the room.

There on the floor. The ancient sword of Slytherin pulsed a bright red light one last time into the night before dying out.

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