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Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore- Alive
Sirus Black- Alive. (He came back through the vale after the battle when the prophecy was destroyed).
(I don't take anything from the goddess JK , I'm just playing with her toys).
As harry james potter walked away from the dead carcass of Tom marvolo riddle , his enemy , his killer , his destroyer , his equal he felt a new feeling running through his blood stained dirt ridden body. The feel of relief and glory. He was now harry potter, not the person who's destiny was set out for him but, the harry potter who had a long and free life to spend with his loved ones. Thinking of this subject only an hour after the battle which would probably never leave anyone's mind for the expandable future, he sighed and grimaced. People lost their lives, Fred Weasley, the funny twin who always made harry laugh when his life was full of grief. But now the grief was to him. And only something big could change that, there is no coming back from the dead. Even though harry had just died today but still lived. Tonks and Remus, the pair that could teach anybody it doesn't hurt to be different. They found love; they found a happy place in this dark time. But they left little teddy all alone, it wasn't there fault at a cause. They stood for their belief and didn't give up till the end. Colin Creevy, Mad Eye, Hedwig even Snape – all died for the freedom of the Wizarding World. He was quiet proud of them deep down, further in than the guilt and anger but he knew it was still there.
"Now what" He questioned thin air, he killed Voldemort and the death eaters got what was coming but at a cost. He just walked away from the battle, his job was done – his future was told and morphed into what he was today. Harry's heart stung but he passed it from the loss. Harry gathered himself to walk in the blood stained corridors, passed where people would say 'this is where Fred died 'or 'this is the place Tonks was at piece '. It took a lot out of harry physically and emotionally, his breaths came in gasps, his footing was off place from where all the stunners and cuts had attacked him. But most of all he was missing his lost love. Ginny Weasley. He had not set eyes on her since Voldemort was alive and powerful. He had not seen her smile or her red bangs in a while. He had not smelt her flowery smell or mellowed in her brown orbs. He felt he needed to see her, say it would be ok and say how much he was deeply in love with her, forever and always.
He was not aware of all the stairs for his head was slightly spinning. He walked to the closed doors of the great hall, where it began and ended. Gryffindor to expelliarmus. The little raven haired boy to the strong man. The pain in his chest was unbearable and when he opened the door his head spun. He saw the four tables were already in place for people to sit down and relax after the horrible 17 year migraines. The slytherins bar Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle all looking sorry. Their faces without the glare. The hufflepuffs and ravenclaws murmuring and handing out tissues to the tear stricken faces. Though harry was gazing over the crowd he still did not notice the people sighting him at the entrance to the hall. Alas, the teachers who were still staring at him with their bloody face and dirty hats. Minerva McGonagall looking into Harry's green eyes, seeing the despair in them. The Gryffindor table was the fullest one. With the seats being taken up by all the other houses as well as the red and gold's. The teachers only had a chance to see harry finally set his eyes on the red headed family sitting but not talking , all with their respective partners to comfort each other . Even Hermione was clinging to Ron and he to her like there was no tomorrow. All with each other accept Ginny. The brown eyes, rimmed with red bags and all puffy. She never looked more beautiful in Harry's eyes. She was a woman in his eyes, a strong and powerful one at that. Harry only had to glance to take in this information, and then her eyes met his. Harry's chest felt it was going to explode and the boy who lived dropped to his knees in agony, gasps erupted when harry only had chance to say one word.
"Ginny" He fell to the ground only to be conscious enough to the gasps turn into shouts and his lost love scream his name.