Harry had been living with his godfather Sirius Black for three years. He was now eleven and was awaiting his Hogwarts letter. As each day passed by his anxiety grew and he suffered continual anxiety attacks. Finally after five trips to the hospital, Harry finally saw a faint dot in the distance coming closer. He was so excited that his Hogwarts letter was coming, that he accidently killed the owl because he was trying to get to the letter. He opened the letter and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"I'M GOING TO HOGWARTS!" Harry yelled at the top of his lungs. He was so excited that he grabbed a chair and threw it out the window. Then he took Sirius' favorite comb and broke it in half.

Sirius then came downstairs to see what was going on. When he saw Harry with his Hogwarts letter he let out a big sigh.

'Oh Merlin,' he thought to himself, 'He will be going crazy for days. Why did I adopt this child? Why does life like to kick me while I'm down? I just got out of Azkaban and then I try and get Harry back but I might as well have just stayed in Azkaban. This is almost like a prison anyway.'

"Did you hear Sirius? I got into Hogwarts!" Harry was now jumping around like a mental bloke. He was like a wild animal.

"Yeah Harry, the way you screamed it I wouldn't be surprised if all of bloody England heard you."

Stopping with the destruction Harry said, "Sorry Sirius. I was just so excited that I couldn't help myself."

Sirius was thinking that maybe if Harry heard the prophesy now, he will be more mature and start taking responsibility for his actions. Maybe then, Harry wouldn't act like such an idiot. In his mind it sounded like a good idea, but the effects of his actions would forever force the world to descend into darkness. In his haste to tell Harry the news, he did not notice that his drapes were actually mahogany rather than brown.

He found Harry in the living room breaking vases, and running around.

"Harry I have to tell you something." Harry turned around to face his godfather with a curious look on his face. "There is a prophecy that includes you and the man that killed your parents, Voldemort. It is said that only you have the power to destroy Voldemort and that you will kill him or he will kill you. One day there is going to be a fight between you and Voldemort and if you don't grow up and start acting mature then you are going to die. You are the only hope for mankind Harry, and if you don't grow up then you are going to die and the world will be plunged into darkness for all eternity."

Harry just had a blank stare on his face. He was destined to destroy the most powerful dark wizard of all time? He is bloody screwed!

Running towards the kitchen as fast as he could he grabbed a knife, and held it over his heart.

"What are you doing Harry?"

Looking at his godfather one last time, Harry took his own life. He couldn't deal with all the pressure, and decided to kill himself.

Sirius just looked at Harry's dead body with utter shock. He had just killed himself and now the whole world was in deep trouble.

50 years later Voldemort was controlling the whole world, and all the muggles and half-bloods were killed. Hope was completely gone, and the whole world was destroyed. But the worst part of it all was that Sirius never realized that his drapes were mahogany and not brown.

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