6th year, spoilers from all 6 books. How can mere students stand against an army? Can we win this war? An old man ponders this things as he stares out a window at an unfamiliar skyline preparing for the new year and the unknowns it would bring...
A one shot final encounter with Voldemort that I wrote and decided "why NOT post it?" I may still use it in a fic, and then take it down. But until then enjoy.