1Ok so this story may seem very rushed but I promise at the end everything will make sense.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

Chapter 2Bang!

Harry stood up quickly with his wand drawn. The rest of the Weasley family followed him. The bang had come from the backyard. Harry ran out the back door towards the noise. When he got there he stopped for a split second at the sight in front of him. There were hundreds of Death Eaters in long black robes in the yard. They were getting into formation. Several gasp came from behind Harry as the rest of the occupants of the Burrow saw what was going on. Suddenly there was another earth shattering bang. Harry immediately knew what it was.

Lord Voldemort appeared in the center of the Death Eater formation. When he spoke his voice was magnified so that everyone could hear him.

"Well Potter. It's nice to see you here. Decide to take some time off from hunting horcruxes to spend Christmas at the so called home of these blood traitors?"

"What do you want?" As soon as Harry said it he knew how stupid it sounded.

"Don't be dense boy. And don't stall either. You know exactly what I'm doing here."

"Do I?" Harry decided to just go with it.

"Of course. I know very well that Dumbledore told you the Prophecy and all about my immortality. And you of course being the noble brat that you are, have tried to stop me and complete the prophecy."

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Exactly. So let us not waste anytime with these pleasantries. I am going to kill you now before you can stop me." Voldemort smirked evilly.

"A little confident are we?" Harry asked.

"Could ask you the same thing." Voldemort laughed.

"Expelliarmus!" Harry screamed at Voldemort but he just jumped out of the way.

Meanwhile Charlie had gone inside and flooed the Ministry. All the aurors and order members were on their way. Their force would soon be close to the Death Eaters. At that moment some where apparating in the Burrow's front yard. When the Death Eaters saw the light sides force growing stronger they started to attack. Soon an all out battle was taking place.

While everyone else was battling Harry and Voldemort were circling each other.

"Crucio!" Voldemort shouted and hit Harry. Harry took it as well as he could. When the curse was taken off he was out of breath.

They shot more curses at each othe. Some hitting, most missing. Both were getting tired and weak. Finally Voldemort shouted,

"Avada-" But mid sentence Harry shouted

"Expelliarmus!" Once again Harry and Voldemort's wands connected with a narrow beam of light. Harry got the familiar feeling of an electric charge going through him. Once again Harry and Voldemort rose from the ground. Everyone stopped fighting to watch what was going on. They landed to the side of the battle ground. Then the light split into many beams. Harry remembered all of this from before. They were surrounded by a web of light beams. Harry waited to hear the voice telling him not to break the connection. He waited and waited for it. He could feel his energy draining from holding on. He waited more but still nothing.

Then he saw the bead of light on the connection between the wands move towards him. Harry remembered this too. He tried to push it back towards Voldemort but he couldn't. Maybe he had to wait until it almost got to him. So he waited some more. It seemed to take ages for the bead to travel closer. Finally the bead was almost to his wand, Harry used all his might to try and push the bead but it wasn't moving. Why? He started to panic. Had Voldemort learned what to do since last time and now he was stronger than before. Was his will to kill more powerful than Harry's will to live? No, thought Harry, it can't be.

So Harry tried again. He used all his might to edge that bead towards Voldemort but it wouldn't budge. While Harry used his last energy to push the bead the other way, Voldemort took advantage and used his energy and pushed towards Harry.

The bead connected with Harry's wand. This time there were no echoing noises or people coming out of a wand. Because Harry had never killed anyone. No this time there was a bright flashing green and red light that blinded everyone for 50 miles.

When the light subsided everyone looked over to see Voldemort standing with an evil grin looking down at the jet black haired, green eyed boy laying on the ground, dead.

"Harry!" Ginny called trying to run towards him while her brothers held her back, away from Voldemort. But more importantly away from the horrible sight of the boy-who-lived's dead body.