The Final Battle

Run for your life Harry Potter…

Chapter1: The age of no protection is coming

"No please, run, run NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOO!"

Harry woke up, sweat dripping down his face, his breathing fast like he had just run a marathon. He had been suffering from this nightmare ever since the actual event happened, ever since Dumbledore had died that night… Harry gripped his hair and pulled as a way of venting his anger. He wished he could write to Ron or Hermione but Hedwig had been gone for a week now he thought she probably didn't want to be locked with him in his room 24/7.

Harry sat up in bed pushed the covers off and walked over to the window. He thought about the night Dumbledore died the details fresh in his mind after the nightmare. He could see Dumbldore's look of surprise as Snape shot the killing curse at him. Then he fast-forwarded seeing Bill Wesley's mangled face. Harry opened his eyes willing the dream to go away. He thought back to what Dumbledore had said when he had come to pick harry up last summer-

"As soon as he turns 17 he is in life threatening danger I asks you to keep him in your home until he turns 17 then he is in n ones protection apart from his own"

Harry dreaded the day when he would turn 17, that is why he was staying up all night as to make his time longer for he knew that when he turned 17 he would be allowed to do magic he would fly to Ron's then Hermione's and take then on his journey, his journey to where it all began and Harry knew… where it would all end for the last time