Prompt: Time and Time again.
Disclaimer: Five angels stand upon cloud singing, "Our Great-Granddaughter, she doesn't own Harry Potter."
He had a choice. A hard choice, a choice that could potentially save the world. Or tear what was left of it into microscopic pieces.
For him it was easy. Save the world. For once though, he got to save the world and be selfish. Saving it meant getting his family back, his friends back, and the woman he loved back. For him it would always be an easy choice.
He was Harry Potter, and time and time again, he would choose option one, save the world.
Because for him, dying with one's loved ones is a far, far better fate than living without them.
AN: Bit of vagueness there. *points to the woman he loved line* Enjoy!