Year 7

[Kiara Johnson]

ENDING?




Kiara, still in her wedding gown, walked with Harry to the room her father was imprisoned in.  She knelt beside the chair and picked up a piece of parchment.

"What's this Harry?"  She asked, opening it up.

"How should I know, none of us could open it.  Looks as though it was written for you and you only."  Harry replied, looking over his shoulder at the Aurors walking in after them.

Kiara turned her head and gazed at them then returned her attention back to the letter.

She read it though once; then again out loud for all to hear.


Kiara,  

By the time you read this, I will have gone.  Keep your eyes peeled and don't forget to look behind you from time to time.  I have been set free by the Fate and it ussures me tat we will meet again.  

Just a friendly warning form your father to you that next time, I will not fail.  Tell your brother that he needs to be careful; I'm on the trail for something that I can use to destroy him.  

Looking forward to our next meeting.  Have fun while it lasts.

Voldemort.

Kiara closed the parchment and then handed it to one of the Aurors. "There, that should clear my name."  Then she turned to Harry.  "Looks as though this isn't over, I suppose tricking the Fates was probably not a good idea, guess now, I'm back in the game again."  She finished, standing with a great sigh.

"I'm sorry Kiara, I didn't think this would happen, I though for sure, they'd keep you out of it this time.  I guess I was wrong." Harry replied.

"Oh, don't look so sad Harry, at least we know that we'll be working together again.  That is, after Ron and I get back from our honeymoon.

"Ya, you're right.  Oh, and have loads of fun in New York.'  Harry Potter replied with a smile.

[Damion]

ok, you just can't end it htere, you must write another book...that is, please?