An:hello all this is my first story and my first language is not english. So if there is any mistakes i will try to correct it.

Disclaimer

I do not own harry potter or naruto.

Death of the Boy-Who-Lived

It was a nice day outside. For one person it was not so nice. In the VIP room of the of the hospital st mungos was one 153 year old man. He looked to be in his 70's wearing a hospital gown. His eyes were emerald green and showed the wisdom that come with experience. His prominent feature was messy windswept black hair and his lightning shaped scar in his forehead. This was Harry James Potter. Also called many things some of them are Boy-Who-Lived, Boy-Who-Went-Insane, The-Chosen-One, Man-Who-Conquered, Second-Coming-Of-Merlin.

If you ask him and his friends their reply will be, he is Harry. Just Harry.

That is the man who is in his death bed. Surrounded by his family. His two sons ,James Sirius Potter and Albus Severus Potter, and his daughter, Lily Luna Potter, and his grand children all worrying for their father or grandfather. His wife Ginny Weasly had died of an incurable magical disease 70 years ago at the age of 83. After her death he had left england and went on an tour of the world to take his mind of his dead wife. He learned everything he came across like a sponge.

It seemed like the Horcrux in his scar was inhibiting every single aspect of him. His growth, his health, his magical powers and his intelligence. So after a few days of its removal, he woke up one day to find that his malnourished body has filled out and every scar in his body except the one in his forehead and the one caused by the basilisk was gone. And he found out that he did not need his glasses.

As the Potter and the Weasley families looked on the legendary Harry potter took his last breath.

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An: I know this is short but the upcoming chapters will be decent sized.

Signing of

Wolfeinstein