...Then Who is He?
Chapter 11
I don't own Harry Potter
A/N: I am aware that there are several misspelled words later in the chapter, let me just say this in advance; HENRY IS ONE! THE MISSPELLED WORDS ARE FROM A ONE YEAR OLDS MOUTH, THEY MISPRONOUNCE THINGS, DEAL WITH IT!

"You'll never defeat me boy! I shall be immortal!" Voldemort yelled, aiming a curse at me.

"No one's immortal! I've thought so many people immortal, all the pursuit of immortality brings is pain. I thought my parents were, I thought Dumbledore was, and you ripped them away from me. Now I'm going to make you feel all the pain you made me feel! Reciprico!" I yelled as Voldemort cast an Avada Kedavra spell at me.

Our curses met and I forced mine. Voldemort froze for a minute when he was hit by the spell, head cocked to the side, as if he heard something. Then he gave a blood curdling scream and keeled over dead.

"Harry!" Draco yelled, running towards me. The ranks of witches and wizards closed around me, to protect me from the 'traitorous Death Eater.'

I pushed through them, forcing my way to him. When I finally reached Draco he was in the middle of a circle made up of those who knew that Draco wasn't really a Death Eater.

My heart lightened when I saw Charlie, Bill, Fleur, Percy, Fred and George, Ron, Neville, Ginny, Hermione, Mr. Weasley, and Luna, seeing they had survived the battle.

"Harry!" Draco called again, surging out of the circle protecting him to wrap his arms around me. "He told me his plan and wouldn't let me leave my post. But I knew you would do it, I knew it."

"Love, you're babbling," I said gently, giving him a kiss to make him be quiet.

"I know, I was just so worried about you," Draco said when I pulled away.

"I know you were. I was worried about you too. Let's go get Henry," I said, Apperating to the Burrow before he could object.

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"Mrs. Weasley!" I called when we arrived at the Burrow. "We did it!"

"Harry?" Mrs. Weasley asked gently. "What did your dad tell you right before he died?"

"We'll be fine here Harry. Now go bug Snape for me and listen to Dumbledore," I said sadly, but a small smile coming to my face anyways, remembering the last words I had ever heard my father speak.

"Oh Harry, are you okay? What happened?" Mrs. Weasley said, coming into the room, Henry running after her on unsteady toddler legs.

"We're fine Mrs. Weasley. He's gone, dead," I said, picking up Henry as he attacked my leg. "Hey Henry, how are you buddy?"

"Hawee!" Henry exclaimed in delight, "Daco!"

"Have you been good for Grandma Molly?" I asked, sitting down in a chair at the table.

Henry nodded eagerly. "Unka Fed and Geoge comed yestaday," he said.

"Did you have fun with Uncle Fred and Uncle George?"

"Yeah, Ganma's heir was lellow!"

"Yellow!" I gasped, "They turned it yellow?"

Henry nodded.

"Harry, you here?" Ron called.

"Unka 'On!" Henry yelled, jumping out of my lap and running to the door.

"Hey Henry, is Harry in there?" Ron asked the little boy.

"Uh huh, Hawy, Daco, and Ganma," Henry said, "Hi Unka Neva!"

"Hey Henry, can we come in?" Neville asked.

"Yeah," Henry said, running back into the kitchen, Neville and Ron in tow, "Hawy! Unka 'On and Unka Neva comed!" he said as he climbed back into my lap.

"I can see that Henry. Why don't you go play out in the yard and wait for the others."

"Unka Bill's gonna come?" Henry asked, his eyes widening.

"I think all of them are. Maybe even Hagrid and Fang."

Henry grinned and ran outside again.

"You really think Hagrid's going to come here?" Draco asked, a note of amusement in his voice.

"You know how much he loves Henry. He'll be here don't worry," I said, sitting back in my chair.

"So, what now?" Ron asked, sitting backwards in a chair.

"We're going to wait for the others Then we're going to decide what to do now," I said, leaning into Draco.