By the Hands of a Mad Man
By ARTs Ninja Pal
Summary: The last thoughts of Harry James Potter. Warning: Death!fic. One-shot.
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He never realised.
He never bothered to look into it.
As I lie here.
Bleeding and broken.
Dieing.
Call it what you will.
I wonder what it would have been like had they lived.
But they didn't. So I can't. There's no point really anyway.
I'll be meeting them soon enough.
I practically begged EVERY. SINGLE. YEAR.
He said I was safe there.
Here.
But I wasn't.
I knew that.
We all knew that.
My friends. My family.
Ron and Hermione. Mr and Mrs. Weasley. Ginny, the Twins. Sirius.
They all knew vaguely what they did.
But at least they tried.
To get through his thick head.
But no. It wasn't to be.
And nothing happened.
Not a single thing.
I'll miss them.
Of course I will.
But we'll meet up again.
One day.
So here I am. Lying covered with a blue blanket.
Hideous scar on my forehead.
Leaving this world, the same way my parents did.
By the hands of a mad man.
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