Disclaimer:
Fortunately, I don't own Harry Potter. If I did, I would have been disappointed in its ending and Harry's lack of dying. It belongs to J.K. Rowling, if you didn't already know.
Harry, feeling a surge of pride and joy in his heart, began to run along the side of the train, hoping to see his second son Albus for the longest time possible. However, as he was waving frantically, he failed to notice the cart that he was quickly approaching. Tripping over the metal trolley, he fell headlong into the train. The last thing he heard was Ginny's scream.