Chapter 2
"Dany, you are alive and are not actually dead? But I thought I'd killed you! Why ate yo-" Job failed to say another word as at that momebt Fany reached into the back of his throat, ripping out her old lovers spine through his neck as fresh blood splashied all over her face, coating her ib ativky, wet lblood that cocered her neck and awesome leathdf outfit.
Job collaped to the floor and looked sad as he died. He didn't understand what'd just happened but he realised he was dead, breathing his last gurgle as he drowned in his own blood, still guahing from his mouth and neck, dany'a eyes flashing to Greyworm and snarling as if she was a wolf.
"My Queen, you are… a-alove? Greyworm said before saying "I am berry happy! Please, let me get you a towel you are alright yes?" He was very caring, but then again he had followed her for many years now, and was not going to stowp just because she was probably a white walker now, after all he was totally devoted to her.
Danerys stood and looked into Greyworms wyes, the dagger still in her stomach before she tore it out, very little blood coming out as she offered it to Greyworm. Greyworm proceeded to killed himswlf and then became a white walker as well.
Meanwhile in Castle Winterfell*
Death was still lingering in the air around the sight of the famous battle between the night king and the living. But suddenly as if by magic and indeed it was that, the Night King rose from his shattered remains by the olden tree, lifting his head unto the sky and crying out as his boice became normalised, his rusted armour falling away and his skin becoming white and rosey.
It was revealed to be… none other than Harry Potter, the boy who lived…
Okay so I relialize that was outta nowhere but think hoe AMAZING it'd be if the night king was actually older version of harry frozen in time. Cause he has magic and stuff maybe he got corrupted by the horcrux in him. Anyway had inspiration so decided to shot this one oot. Love u all xxx*
