Chapter 5
"Yes me..." replied Voldemort. Yes me and just me. But little Potty, I'm so much more powerful than you, Sirius and the mudblood put together."
"You know, Voldemort? I really don't think so." Replied Harry "I think I could beat you in any battle. And you know, maybe I don't need my wand to beat you. Here Sirius, catch... So now I'm wandless, let's see who dies today. Oh and Hermione, I'm really sorry."
As Harry kissed Hermione, Voldemort began to lose power. His wand dropped to the ground and his legs got limp. The power of love took over, as Hermione loved Harry too and Sirius loved them both.
When Voldemort died, the imperious curse he'd put on Hagrid wore off and Harry and Hermione went and stayed with Sirius at Grimmauld place for a while. Voldemort was gone, defeated. Life was good.
Author's notes:
This story was set in the sixth book even though I have read the seventh book. Hope you like the ending and it isn't too girly(please don't say I write like a girl because I am a girl)
-Ita