Voldermort was gone Harry collapsed into bed that night, releived that it was all over.
Harry woke the next morning hearing his mother calling him saying to get ready for the hogwarts express leaving at 11, his hand flew to his forehead, ' could it be true or was I dreaming he thought.' low and behold it was there no longer where was his scar.
Voldemort looked down at Harry, his bright red eyes gleaming with triumph. Harry could not believe that it was going to end like this. After all the fighting. After the Half-Blood Prince switched sides like he was foretold to do and helped Dumbledore employ the Dementors. After Pettigrew had revealed secrets of Voldemort to Harry. After Hermione and Dumbledore had sacrificed themselves to save him. It all didn't matter anymore. He was going to die. There was no one around to help him. Ron had died earlier, he had fallen through the veil. Hermione and Dumbledore were already dead, and Pettigrew lay motionless on the ground behind Voldemort.
Harry's scar was ready to burst as Voldemort used his wand to push back Harry's bangs, eying the scar on his forehead maliciously.
"So, this is how I fell, Harry Potter. A stupid scar the only thing that survived that fateful accident. I'll be sure to finish the job this time, Potter. The bond of love can no longer protect you. Love... a very dangerous thing, perhaps too dangerous. That's why I used you to enter the Department of Mysteries once again and enter the locked door to destroy all love kept there. It's all over Potter... you're going to die."
Harry braced himself for his death. At least he would see his parents and Sirius again. He would see everyone again. The pain of it all welled up inside him, and he almost shouted at Voldemort to get on with it and kill him already.
"Harry!" croaked a voice from behind Voldemort. It was Pettirgrew, but Voldemort didn't turn fast enough. Peter threw Harry his wand, which Harry barely cought between his blood-stained fingers.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Voldemort shrieked at Pettigrew. The curse had killed Pettigrew, but it was too late. Harry had his wand, prepared to finish Voldemort once and for all. He thought briefly about using the killing curse, but then he saw a solitary, black hooded figure gliding towards them. Harry decided fast what to do.
"PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!" he yelled as loud as he could, his wand pointed directly at a rather surprised looking Voldemort. The spell hit him, and Voldemort immediately froze up like a board and fell to the ground.
Harry sat up shakily as he saw the last dementor gliding towards Voldemort, who lay unable to move. The dementor pulled back it's hood, and bend over Voldemort's face. The mouth of the creature locked with Voldemort's, and Harry's scar burned with pain.
And then, the Dementor raised it's head, and looked at Harry. Harry stared back into it, and then looked at Voldemort. He was worse than dead now, his soul was lost forever.
A pain so great filled up Harry's entire body, and he collapsed on the ground, unable to breath. His scar had surely burst open with the pain, and Harry begged to die. He could feel the Dementor's breath upon his face, and knew that it was Voldemort's last shot at killing him from inside the dementor. Harry now wished he would have killed Voldemort himself, rather than suffer the kiss of the dementor. And then, through closed eyes, he sw a bright, silver light erupt in front of him, and the Dementor shrieked loudly as it disintigrated into nothingness. Harry was saved from eternal emptiness.
He looked up and saw his father, mother, Sirius, and all his dead friends in front of him, mere shadows of their memories who had conjured the Patronus to finish the job. Harry wished they would stay, but their outlines blew away in the soft wind. Much to his sadness, Harry knew that the only memories of all of them would be... his scar.
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.... No one will ever forget Harry Potter, the boy who was born and gave his life to completed the prophecy, and save the magical world from doom. It is Ironic how his life story began with a scar, and ended leaving us all with a scar.
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