A/N: Yet another drabble on the theme 'The End.' I'm a little sad, because I'm seeing hits for this story, but no reviews... : pouts : I'm gonna make a deal with you guys. The first person to review will geta story from me. I'll contact the first person to review and they will get to tell me what kind of story they want! K? So review!
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
With the end so near, Voldemort felt his heart begin to rush. Soon, he would be victorious. Soon, he would beat Harry Potter once and for all. He would be the champion.
And so he took the last few steps, crossed the final line, and heard the sound of victory rushing by his ears. He turned around, a smile of evil finding its way onto his face.
Harry stood a few feet away, a look of absolute horror on his face.
Voldemort grinned wider and threw down the football and began to dance his victory dance. He'd won the game.
A/N: Now please review! And win the prize!
