He'd done it.
Harry Potter had finally defeated the mad man who had made his life a living hell.
He had finally avenged all those who suffered at his hands.
And he smiled.
He was free now.
He turned to the crowd watching him from behind.
"I did it" he said. His voice was quiet but it was carried to every corner of the battle field.
This time he laughed, as tears began falling from his eyes.
He stopped laughing and he sighed sadly.
"I'm sorry Draco..."
Draco, who watched from the crowd, started running at a fast speed to get to Harry, everyone could see tears fall from both of these boys' eyes.
"Harry stop! No! Don't do it!"
Harry only smiled and brought his wand in front of him.
"Avada Kedavera"
"NO! NO! HARRY! Harry...You promised you would marry me...Harry come back, please..."
