GOOD VS EVIL
'Avada Kevada!' I woke up with a start. I always had these dreams. It's because the darkest, evil wizard in history tried to kill me. I'm an orphan, he killed my parents- my family. I grew up with my aunt and uncle, unwanted. It was quite a shock to find out I was a wizard and every person in the wizarding world idolised me.
Two years ago I defeated Lord Voldemort. A battle of good vs. evil- good won. My best friend died. Ron was a spy and was caught- he died the brave loyal man he was.
On the day of my twenty-third birthday I had been on top of the world. My wife, my one true love and found out she was pregnant with twins.
The Quidditch season was over, I was Captain and Seeker, but I still needed some practice so I jumped on my broomstick and went to my old school, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. My old home.
Voldemort was waiting for me there. I wanted revenge on him for my family, Ron, ruining my godfather Sirius' life and every single person he had murdered. We dueled and he crumpled to the floor. My scar burned for days and then disappeared.
I shake myself out of my daydream and reach over for my glasses, looking at the sleeping body next to me. Her long, golden red hair cascades over the pillow.
On the other side of me, in a cot, laid James and Lily- my children. They both had green eyes and untidy red hair. They were born the day Albus Dumbledore, my second father, died.
James started to cry. I reached over and he stopped. It was like he could feel my presence.
Hermione stirred and looked straight at me. She smiled, rolled over and closed her eyes.
A tear rolled down my cheek. I wanted so badly to have her in my arms again.
But I was dead- finally reunited with my parents but killed by my enemy. Draco Malfoy.
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Hit the 'review' button...you know you want to!!
~I do not own anything- everything was created by the wonderful talented goddess JK Rowling~
Reading some of my reviews (thanx everyone!) it seems that not everyone gets the story...Harry is dead, but he was married to Hermione. He comes back in spirit to look after his wife and his children (named after his parents)...sorry, but I thought that was simple enough for everyone to understand :-) ~Masqu
Plz read Memories, http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=668584
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'Avada Kevada!' I woke up with a start. I always had these dreams. It's because the darkest, evil wizard in history tried to kill me. I'm an orphan, he killed my parents- my family. I grew up with my aunt and uncle, unwanted. It was quite a shock to find out I was a wizard and every person in the wizarding world idolised me.
Two years ago I defeated Lord Voldemort. A battle of good vs. evil- good won. My best friend died. Ron was a spy and was caught- he died the brave loyal man he was.
On the day of my twenty-third birthday I had been on top of the world. My wife, my one true love and found out she was pregnant with twins.
The Quidditch season was over, I was Captain and Seeker, but I still needed some practice so I jumped on my broomstick and went to my old school, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. My old home.
Voldemort was waiting for me there. I wanted revenge on him for my family, Ron, ruining my godfather Sirius' life and every single person he had murdered. We dueled and he crumpled to the floor. My scar burned for days and then disappeared.
I shake myself out of my daydream and reach over for my glasses, looking at the sleeping body next to me. Her long, golden red hair cascades over the pillow.
On the other side of me, in a cot, laid James and Lily- my children. They both had green eyes and untidy red hair. They were born the day Albus Dumbledore, my second father, died.
James started to cry. I reached over and he stopped. It was like he could feel my presence.
Hermione stirred and looked straight at me. She smiled, rolled over and closed her eyes.
A tear rolled down my cheek. I wanted so badly to have her in my arms again.
But I was dead- finally reunited with my parents but killed by my enemy. Draco Malfoy.
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Hit the 'review' button...you know you want to!!
~I do not own anything- everything was created by the wonderful talented goddess JK Rowling~
Reading some of my reviews (thanx everyone!) it seems that not everyone gets the story...Harry is dead, but he was married to Hermione. He comes back in spirit to look after his wife and his children (named after his parents)...sorry, but I thought that was simple enough for everyone to understand :-) ~Masqu
Plz read Memories, http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=668584
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