Surprise: The War Is Over

June 30th

The forces of the Dark and Light stood on the Hogwarts battlefield. Each waiting for the order to attack. Not a word was being spoken, everyone was posed and ready for action. Slowly one figure moved forward. Everyone knew who it was, as he walked towards Voldemort. He didn't glance back, just kept slowly walking at a easy steady pace, when he finally arrived in front of Voldemort, he grinned "hi, Dad."

"Harry, did you enjoy your last year?" Voldemort asked, smiling at Harry. He had promised Harry to wait until he finished school to do this. He always keeps his promises.

"Yes, kind of sad to see it end, but really nothing more they can teach me, I really should have listened to you after fifth year and never returned." Harry grinned, he tilted his head and looked at Severus and Lucius.

"I told you so Brat." Severus stated, he moved closer to Harry. He was proud of the boy. Harry knew it. It had been rough pretending, but they had turned it into a game. The one with the best insult that day, won a galleon.

"You already have your Masters there was nothing left for you to learn here." Lucius smirked at him. "I really never understood why you remained here."

Harry shrugged his shoulders, he wasn't really sure why he had either. He just felt like it was something he needed to do. "May we go to Italy for dinner? I feel like some really good pasta. Angelo promised, if we let know ahead of time, he would make me some caramel gelato."

"Since you did graduate, and didn't get into to much trouble, I think we can do that." Voldemort stated.

"That is debatable." mumbled Severus to Lucius, who grinned.

"I heard that Severus." Voldemort told him.

"Sorry Master." Severus replied. He looked at Harry, hoping he wouldn't say anything about his own behavior. He smirked, he knew the boy wouldn't, after all most of the stuff they did together was purely to terrorize Gryffindors. He never realized how much fun pranks could be until Harry showed him. Harry wasn't mean like Marauder's were, he just couldn't stand Gryffindors and their fickle love hate relationship they seemed to have for him. He also didn't like how loud they were.

Harry turned around and faced the Light "you guys might want to drop your wands, this war was over a long time ago, actually was it even a war? I mean Dumbledore faked the prophecy, killed the real Potters." at peoples gasps, Harry looked to Voldemort "told you they believed you did it, you owe me 50 Galleons, I also have to collect from some others. Severus you have the betting book?"

"Yes, Master, I do, I will collect your winnings as usual." Severus replied, he smiled at the amount of money they had just won on that bet.

Harry smiled and continued "I am the real Harry Potter, but see, Dumbledore likes to lie. James Potter was my one of my fathers, Voldemort is the other. That is why Dumbledore killed them. Lily Evans, she was never married to James, she was just a friend who was helping them out." People on the Light side didn't know what think about that or what to do. "The goblins will release a copy of the birth certificate later today if we get this done quickly."

Dumbledore suddenly appeared, this wasn't to happen. There was no way he was going to allow Voldemort or Harry to escape or ruin his plans.

"Yes, again I was correct. I knew he was alive. You big faker." Harry stated "I won on that bet too. Severus, I believe we will be eating out on that profit for a while." Harry was giddy with excitement, he loved when he was right about this type of stuff.

"I do believe you are correct Master, some bet very high." Severus grinned, he might be able to order that nice gold cauldron on the profits alone.