I can feel the void that I have in my chest since his death grew everyday, I can feel the hollowness of the world and people around me. I lack the urge to live, and as I don't have any goal to live for, I honestly can say that continuing this life is impossible for me. Even breathing is a hard task to achieve. I feel as if my body is shutting itself down. I know in a few days the ache in my heart will destroy me, or I, tired of the pain known as life in this petty world, will willingly surrender myself to the mighty hands of death.
I know that I don't have much time, that's why I'm writing this, to say a few words always left unsaid. To say sorry, sorry for not being able to fight anymore, so the wizarding world, hear your savior's last words. Last words of a savior who all his life needed saving. Who nobody saw fit to save. Who you all condemned to a fate worse than death. Who never had a single happy moment in his life. Hear me as some of you cry for your savior, and some others dance in a grave that would never exit. As in the grave harry will be placed, not a superhero that you all see me as. Just a young man that so few bothered to know. You, a whole community, placed your fate on the shoulders of an eleven years old boy, a boy that you never gave anything to, in every chance turned your back to, and betrayed him at every opportunity that you got. And instead he gave you everything that he had. He sacrificed his happiness, his love for you and even went to death with open arms. Hear the last words of a hero who his everything was taken away by those who he tried to save.