As you were about to shout a spell you heard Voldemort's voice. "CRUCIO!" Suddenly you started seeing everything slowly. Harry shouted something, you couldn't hear what. You were under a lot of pain. You dropped to your knees. You eyes squeezed shut. "D-D-" you tried. You fell over on your stomach. 'It hurts! It hurts!' You thought to yourself. 'This is a bad dream! Wake up!' Suddenly the pain stopped. You opened your eyes slowly. Holding your stomach, you sat up. "Harry,..." you whispered.
He was standing firmly, his wand in his hand. He had shouted "Imperio!" At Voldemort, had been too busy shooting you with the Pain Curse to notice Harry shouting. So he got hit in the back and was so unaware he didn't have enough time to try to block or dodge it.
You pulled yourself up. "Be strong," you said to yourself. "What were you going to shout? What were you going to do? Before Voldemort had,..." you thought. A second later while Voldemort was just standing still and his eyes were wide open, you shouted, "Expelliarmus!" His wand flew out of his hand. "Mobiliarbus!" You then screamed. The wand went flying to you. You held it in your left hand, and stared at it. "Now," Harry said to Voldemort. "You will pay for everybody, you will pay for my parents, Cedric Diggory, and everybody you ever harmed!" He screamed. Suddenly Voldemort started jerking like he was breaking from the spell. "Oh, god! " he whispered. "I need to act now, while Harry has him held back. To end it...what do I say?" you whispered. As Voldemort began moving his arms more and Harry gave you a look that said, "hurry!" you finally remembered. With your wand, you shouted, "Avada Kedavra!" Pointed it firmly at Voldemort, as it hit him Harry pulled his wand back and repeated. "Avarda Kadavra!" He screamed. You both held your wands pointed as Voldemort, even after he had fallen to the ground, you both held it firmly. "Avarda Kadavra!" You repeated, walking to the laying figure. You and Harry were standing a few feet away from him, but still close to each other. "Harry, is he dead?" you asked. "I think so..." Harry said. "But I want to be sure!" "First things, first," You said. You threw Voldemort's wand into the air. "Diffindo!" you screamed. As it came down it suddenly shattered into many pieces. You watched as a million pieces fell to the ground.
"How can we be sure if he's...if he's really dead?" You asked. "Umm,..." Harry replied. He pulled his wand back. "Sarah, go find the portkey." "what about you?" "Just go! Ron's parents will still be at the train station, probably. If he is tell his dad about Voldemort! He's with the ministry of magic!" You nodded, and ran a foot away. You stopped. "Harry," you whispered. You pointed your wand at Voldemort. "Avarda Kadavra!" You said once more. Then you looked Harry in the eyes, saying with yours that you loved him. You turned and ran in the direction that the portkey had fown. You found it on a grave. A grave which it's headstone marked, "Tom Riddle.".