-Enjoy! This is a big Finale chapter! And no, it's not the last chapter :) It's just a good one! ahem in my opinion, of course... Thanksyou perfectpureblood and something of nothing wear radish earrings for reviewing so far. But EVERYBODY ELSE: my story still only has two reviews. I er... well, it's not alot is it? Come one people! Make an effort! Theres been about 30 hits and only two reviews. Is it really that bad? lol.

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1Harry erupted from the room, a red bolt flashing from his wand catching Voldemort and sending him spinning. The stunned dark lord screamed with rage, getting up with a new found anger. This was his chance. Harry Potter had come right into his grasp. He was so close to getting what he wanted…

"ADVADA KEDEVRA!" voldemort screamed again, this time at his nemesis, Harry not Draco. Draco screamed in shock as the green bolt flashed into Harry's path. With an awkward leap, he jumped out of the bolts way, only for it to diminish into the wall. Behind him. The dark Lord raised his wand to aim at Harry again. But was caught with a red flame that erupted from Harry's wand.

"Crucio!" Harry screamed, his body shaking from the force of the curse, and what he was doing. He was performing and unforgivable… Something that was obscene; something that should never be attempted ever. To his horror, he found a new snarling pleasure awaken inside him as he watched the Dark Lord writhe with agony.

He deserved this.

Cedric needed this.

Dumbledore needed this.

Lily and James Potter needed this.

He needed this.

Hermione; whom Harry had been unaware of screamed at him to stop. All the rage directed at Voldermort diminished, and the dark lord rose again. Aiming another killing curse at Harry, he leapt onto Draco, His wand scattering off onto the floor by Harry. Harry picked it up swiftly, only to be paralysed with shock as Voldemort drew his dagger and put it to Malfoy's throat the blade meeting with the death eaters bare neck. Harry's wand still pointed at Voldermort.

"Give me my wend back and drop your own or he dies…"

Hermione whimpered by the side of him. Harry, or Draco? Ron gritted his teeth.

Harry or Draco?

Draco or Harry?

Malfoy wailed as the blade was placed harder onto his neck.

"You're a boy Harry. You can't stop me… I cannot die. But I can stop all four of you if you don't oblige swiftly."

Seconds passed, seeming like hours.

Harry's mind was a mess. Draco needs my help. But If I surrender, that means Voldemort has won… No-one else will kill him. I'm the key? One life, or thousands? Heck! I don't even like him… this is all Hermione's fault… What the hell do I do?

"Drop your knife and I'll drop mine."

"Fool boy! He is as good as dead!"

"Doesn't matter. One life is better than thousands."

Voldemort snarled, his eyes glowing crimson.

"Do it then Harry. Give me my wand back and my knife… if you so much dare to disobey this goes right to his throat… and it won't be coming out again…"

"Harry nodded his agreement. Hermione whispered behind him."

"No… Harry don't…"

"One…"

"No Harry! He's not worth it!"

"Two…"

"Stop it!"

"Three…"

Harry dropped his wand. Voldermort dropped the blade. Hermione shrieked as Harry reached into his pocket and drew Voldermort's wand, throwing it to him. The dark Lord let out a roar of triumph throwing Draco to the floor. The next few moment happened in blur.

Voldemort gave a shout "ADVADA KEDEVRA!" on the stationary target - a sure hit. Harry bent low to pick up his wand, Grabbing Draco And apparating, wand, life, Hermione, Ron all intact. Not before Voldermort's "wand" sprouted feathers and turned into a chicken.

Thank god for Fred and George.