Watching over Him
By: Softballsweeti11
Disclaimer: I don't own, and unless you're JKR, neither do you! Na-na-na-na-na!!!
Summary: I watched him as he did more things than grown wizards who were twice his age. I saw him put his life on the line for others. And I knew... one-shot. Hints of H/Hr
I watched him as he fought Quirrel and Voldemort in his first year, getting past many obstacles with the help of his friends.
I watched in his second year, saving Ginny, fighting the Basilisk and twice defying Lord Voldemort. Boy was I proud!
Finally in third year, he found out the truth about Sirius and Peter.
Then in fourth year he was 'thrown' into the Triwizard Tournament and re-emerged victorious. I had little half moons on the side of my face afterward from where I had dug my nails into my skin in worry. I saw how Voldemort was reborn and Cedric Diggory died. I saw Harry suffer, and it hurt me.
Then in fifth year, Sirius fell through the veil. Harry was a complete wreck. It pained me how I couldn't comfort him in his time of need.
As he left the platform and the magical world, I was a little worried about how he'd cope this summer. But then I remembered he had Dumbledore, Order members, and his friends Ron and Hermione (especially Hermione, I noticed.) to help and comfort him. With them and Sirius, James, and I up here in Heaven watching over him, I just knew, my little boy would be okay...