Pure Magic
The final battle was thought to be bloody and horrible, many dieing but it was quiet the opposite. The only two fighters were a twenty year old Harry and the immortal Voldemort.
The others just watched the duel, ready to fight when the duel finished and one of the two fell to eternal darkness.
Voldemort fired curse after curse at Harry but they all either missed or were blocked, Harry's spells were also blocked, the rare one got through but was too weak to hurt Voldemort.
"That all you got Tom, we're from the same background yet you can't defeat me, Ha, and you call your self a Dark Lord. I've seen a muggle that was a better dark lord."
That riled Voldemort, he fired off the crucio curse. It hit Harry, the pain that Harry suffered was unbearable. After a few minutes of the curse something snapped in Harry. He started to rise, the curse still in effect. All eyes watching him, watching him fight the curse.
He raised his hand, a flame began to grow in his hand. "What is that, how could that hurt me." Voldemort laughed
The flames still grew, it was now the size of a basketball "It's pure magic Tom, it's the pure magic of the Suicidal Angel, the last wish of Kronos." He simiply said, then he shouted "And he shall have his vengeance."
The flames flew out of Harry's hand and struck Voldemort. The pure magic flames burning his body to ash, and destroying his spirit. The flames then spread to all the death eaters, turning them all to ash, destroying all spirits.
A voice crept over the battlefield "The last wish of Kronos has been dealt, may the Suicidal Angel now rest in peace as he has given to all and may he protect the Earth from all evil."
At the end of this Harry was struck by a column of fire that fell from the heavens. His body cleansed of all the evil that invaded it, and the Suicidal Angel was reborn to protect the Earth.
When the fire disappeared, Harry stood taller then ever before. His body toned to near perfection. Jet black wings stretched out, he then took flight for home, were Ginny waited for him. His Angel. His one and only angel.
"Harry!" Ginny yelled running towards his landing form. She jumped into his arms, he spun her around. The sun highlighting this already perfect scene.
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Disclaimer: I don't own harry or anyone else. But i own the Suicidal Angel, the last will of Kronos
My Datanotes:
This has been bouncing around in me head. And now it's finally out.
The Suicidal angel bit was something I came up with since I was thinking of changing me Pen name to it.
Please Review, no flames or my underlings will hunt you down and force feed you fruit or if it particularly nasty just rearrange your organs so you can't have kids.
Later from the Daft Clan, Home of the Suicidal Angel.