"Muwhahaha!" Voldemort laughed as he sat in his giant robot that was covered in black armor and spikes, "Is that all the strength you can muster up Potter?!"
"Damnit..." Harry muttered as he tried to get his robot back on its feet. The hit he had taken early had sent him crashing into the side of the castle, thankfully no one was hurt but if things kept going the way they were...
"Hahaha!" Voldemort moved his robot towards Harry, "Now do you realize your struggle is pointless?! Fighting for ideals such as 'friendship', 'peace' and 'love' is meaningless, all that matters is strength!"
"You're wrong."
"Huh?"
"You're wrong!" Harry shouted as he finally managed to get his robot to its feet, "Fighting for what you care about isn't meaningless at all!"
"I wouldn't be here today without the things I care about, the people I care about!" Harry shouted as he thought about his most precious people...
His Father...
His Mother...
Ron...
Ginny...
Neville...
Hermione...
"And if I let you beat me, you'll take everything I care about and crush it..." Harry clenched his fist, "I'm not about to let that happen, I'll do whatever it takes to stop you!"
"Heh. Your declarations don't matter to me." Voldemort said as he fired a beam from his robot's chest, "Prepare to die POTTER!"
The beam hit Harry, causing a large explosion. Thick smoke obscured Harry from view, and Voldemort smirked. There was no possible chance that Potter survived his most powerful attack. But when the smoke cleared...
"What?!"
Harry was still standing. The orange paint had been chipped off, and some pieces of its armor fell to the ground.
"Well then it looks like it's my turn!" Harry shouted as he dashed towards Voldemort. Voldemort tried to move his robot, but the controls weren't working.
"Take this!" Harry shouted as he cocked his robot's fist back, "My heart, my soul, my love!"
"GRYFFINDOR DYNAMIC PUNCH!"
"Impossible..." Voldemort said as the giant fist tore through his robot's chest, "IMPOSSIBLE!"
He was then engulfed by the resulting explosion, which killed him instantly.
Harry looked at the flaming wreckage, completely satisfied before he turned to look at the other Death Eaters.
"Well?!" Harry shouted, "Who wants to go next?!"