Chapter 10
That day a year and a half ago now seems so close yet so far. The final battle. When everything ended. When good met bad for one last time in the battle to end all battles. No one who ever lived through it shall forget it. It will be imprinted in their minds for ever as a constant never ceasing pain.
Dark clouds were forming, swirling over the bare field. It was cold. I stood there surrounded with the last of my friends. The few that had survived this far. We stood there waiting for him. We waited until the sun set blood red over the horizon plunging us into darkness. Then he came. He brought what was left of his army of evil minions. We stood facing each other for what felt like hours but what was only seconds. Then we fought. I needn't tell you the details. You were there. Many died that day and of the few that survived you were left. I could have killed you then but what you did stopped me.
Harry had defeated him. He was with Ginny rounding up the remainder of the enemy that had not yet fled. But they missed one. And he in one last attempt to get his revenge pointed his wand at me to kill. But you stepped in front of me. It should have killed you, but you survived. Like always you survived to hurt me one last time. Before you fell unconscious you spoke. And that's when you hurt me the most anyone had hurt me before. More than when you killed Ron. More than when my parents died. This was when my heart broke into a million pieces never to be repaired.
You said three simple words. And that's why I hate you.