Disclaimer: Anything you don't recognize is mine, the rest is probably J.K. Rowling's

Summary: Harry's dying, over and over and over again. In the most horrific, weird, nauseating, humorous, gruesome and angsty ways that my twisted mind can come up with. Enjoy! :::Evil Grin::: Separate warnings and ratings for each story.

A/N: This collection of dark death stories will contain all kinds of things, anything my sick mind can come up with. So just a little warning, this is not a parody or humour story, there will be some very dark chapters, although they will all have their own warning so you can decide for yourself what chapters to read.

Please do not copy or steal any of these scenes/stories, if you want to use one, ask nicely and if I don't have any plans for it, I might let you have it. Although you will have to let me read the story first and proof that you are a good enough writer to my taste. And yes, I know I'm a bit harsh, but those are the rules.

Since I can't upload a separate list of contents I added it to my first chapter.  No chapters without a story contents, so the first part is below the list.

At Death's Door

List of contents:

Title                                                          Rating           Warnings

Part 1: The Veil                                         PG 13            Angst

Part 2: The Merpeople                              R                   Sexual scenes

Part 3: Hagrid (Christmas style)               PG 13            Gore and my weird humour

Part 4: Remus                                           R                   GORE

Part 5: Silver (Semi-sequel to Remus)       R                   Very dark, much angst, some gore

Part 6: Hermione's bookcase                    PG 13            Weirder than weird and gore

Part 7: The Dursleys (Happy New Year)    R                   Abuse, gore and weird customs

Part 8: From the Cradle to the Grave       PG 13            Child abuse

Part 9: Skin Demon                                   R                   GORE! Strong stomach needed.

Part 10: My Will Be Done                          PG13             Angst, OotP spoilers

Part 11: The Astronomy Tower                 PG 13            Angst and some gore

             A.k.a. Ron the Idiot.

Part 12: My Snake Ate My Homework       PG 13            Weird

Part 13: Friday the 13th                           PG 13            Weird superstitions and a tiny bit of gore.

Part 14: Gruesome Valentine                    R                   Gore, Torture and mentions of rape

Part 15: Imperio!                                       R                   Extreme gore

Part 16: The Easter Egg Hunt                    PG 13            Killer eggs, corny jokes and of course some gore

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On to my first story of this collection.

A/N: This is short story, because this was just a test run, the others will be longer, I promise.

Part 1: The veil

Rated: PG13

Warning: Angst

Here he was.

After al these years he was back. Back at the ministry.

It brought back some very painful memories. He squeezed his eyes shut to stop the tears, but he couldn't stop the flashes of the past.

What the fuck was he doing here, he should never have come!

But Remus had asked him to and hadn't been able to say no.

Sometimes in his dreams, he still saw Sirius fall through the veil. The veil he was now standing in front of.

Where was Remus anyway? They had only been here for about fifteen minutes. Harry looked around, avoiding looking at the small gate, but the man who had become somewhat of a friend to him was nowhere to be seen.

It must've been too much for him to bear, to be at the place where.... Harry took a deep breath, he couldn't leave just yet.

He had come here with the plan to say goodbye one last time, to maybe finally come to peace with what happened.

Who the hell was he kidding? It had been his fault and he would never come to peace with that.

His eyes fell on the veil again.

It looked deceptively calm, like curtains in a slight breeze. He closed his eyes again and like he was standing now, he could hear the voices he had heard when he was fifteen. Whispers in the breeze.

Were his parents behind there? Were Ron and Hermione? Dumbledore? And....Sirius? If he listened very hard he could just pretend he could hear them talking, laughing....

As his hand reached just beyond the veil, he felt a pull. Everything that he missed was behind this thin curtain, he could hear them clearly now, calling out to him. Smiling one last time he let himself be pulled in.

And with the feeling of being ripped apart into millions of tiny pieces, Harry Potter was no more.

End.

Pretty short, I know, but other parts will be longer. Please review, I love those and they don't have to take long.