Title: Harry Potter Was Dead

Author: The Dark Lord Mudblood

Summary: Harry Potter was Dead. Or at least, just as good as.

Disclaimer: I'm not J.K Rowling. Seriously. All I have are my Mp3 Player and my Cat. Please don't take my Precious away from me – you can have the Cat!

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It had been three months.

There was nothing anyone could do.

It was a fact that was difficult to grasp. Nothing. Not Pomphrey's spells and potions, not Dumbledore's twinkling omniciensce. No one could help, and even if they could have, it was too late anyway. And that was what burned people the most. They were not even allowed the illusion that there was something they could've done, even if it came too late. The situation was entirely out of their control, and they had to face the facts.

Harry Potter was Dead.

Or at least, just as good as.

It had all happened so fast, one moment he was there, and then the next....

It haunted them at night, all of them. Thinking of things that they could of changed, of what would have happened, If Only...

But that way lays madness, and they couldn't let themselves think on it too long. They had to fight, had to keep going, as long as there was still some small bit of hope left in their hearts; maybe Neville was the true Prophecy Child, maybe they had been mistaken all along - but it was a dim hope. For they all knew in the back of their minds, though they tried to convince themselves otherwise, that they had not gotten the prophecy wrong. They were Right, too right. It was Harry, it had always been Harry.

Been.

Had been.

But not anymore.

They had no mythical Savior anymore, no one there to save them from the great evil. They had only themselves, and what were they? The evil was too strong, it had grown since Harry died. They had seen it, it hadn't been hard to see.

They weren't blind anymore, as they had been for so long, and they bitterly resented this new sight, their ignorance had indeed been bliss.

But no more.

It had been three months.

Three months since Harry Potter died.

Three months since the Dark Prince was born.

There was nothing anyone could do.

Fin

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A/N: For those who I managed to trick with my little narrative, what it means by Harry Potter dying is that Harry Potter as he was, Gryffindor, Savior, and all of that, was destroyed. And he became the Dark Prince. This is from the Order's POV, I suppose.