I was finally able to get rid of Voldemort for good.
The Death Eaters have all been captured or killed.
All my friends have been killed.
The wizarding world is in shambles.
The war ripped families apart.
Even the muggle world felt the effects of it.
Everyone is on edge.
There was one decision that was unanimous.
"To be certain that no one abuses magic and becomes a Dark Lord"
I fought for a world that as soon as the enemy was destroyed, they forget.
They would have fallen without me because most just followed the Ministry like sheep.
They still follow them even though the ministry was the cause of some many deaths through their ignorance and bureaucratic red tape.
So now I sit awaiting my fate.
For my contributions to the war, I have been granted the Dementer's Kiss.