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30th June,1995.

The Cemetery, Godric's Hollow.

6:00 pm, Monday.

The skies seemed to reflect his turmoil. They were a dull, dark grey as he made his way down the empty path. The events that had happened in the past few days were ripping him apart on the inside. Sirius, his godfather, his only parent figure,was dead.

Gone, in the blink of an eye.

He could not help but feel empty, as he skirted through the numerous graves until, he finally found them, together, even in death. He did not have to squint, or even kneel to make out the words.

LILY POTTER

Date of Birth: 27 March, 1960.

Date of Death: 31 October, 1981.

"If we could see the sacrifice of a flower clearly, our whole lives would change."

JAMES POTTER

Date of Birth: 30 January, 1960.

Date of Death: 31 October, 1981.

"He loved, so he lived."

And above their graves there was a golden plaque which read, " The last enemy that shall be destroyed, is Death"

Next to their graves, was where Sirius' memory was laid to rest. Now all of them were together, and two brothers were finally united. He could see those words even without looking at the stone, for it was he who had carved it.

SIRIUS ORION BLACK

Date of Birth: 21 December, 1960.

Date of Death: 26 June, 1995.

"Good men may die, but Death cannot kill their names"

As Harry looked at their graves, he could feel the terrible sadness envelope him like a cold blanket. He wished he were dead, instead of them. This overwhelming feeling burst out as a scream of agony as he fell to the ground and sobbed inconsolably.

He sat there for what felt like days before his tears morphed into anger. His anger fuelled his determination, to kill that bastard who was responsible for every bit of the misery he had endured in life.

His rage was such that he could not control his magic. In one swift move, his magic burst out of him as he fell to the ground unconscious, and everything faded as he blacked out...


Meanwhile...

The Burrow, Ottery St Catchpole.

Ron and Hermione were angry. Not only had they been duped, they had also lost Sirius. It was all Dumbledore's fault.

Had he told them about the Prophecy, and the reason for learning Occlumency, then Harry wouldn't have been in this situation.

And, Ginny had been worried all day. Her anger at Dumbledore, knew no bounds. His mistakes had cost them a lot. They had lost the final vestiges of their innocence in the span of a day, as the war hit them fully on their face.

All of them were so angry that they failed to notice their magic flaring out, when suddenly, all hell broke loose.

The magical outburst shook the Burrow as they succumbed to the darkness...


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