Title: Alive Again
Alternate Title: A Story Where I See How Many Ways There Are To Kill Harry Potter
Summary: Harry Potter is cursed. He just can't seem to die properly. A non-chronological story told in bits and pieces. Rated T. No pairings.
Chapter 10: That One Time He Didn't Die
Harry stared dumbly at the basilisk fang in his hand and the gaping hole in his arm. Basilisks were incredibly poisonous. He was going to die. Again. He closed his eyes and waited for the process of complete himself. Fawkes hovered over him, trying to comfort him. He sighed and opened his eyes to view the beautiful phoenix.
To his surprise, the bird was crying and he watched as the tears fell onto the wound. "Phoenix tears have healing properties," he said as he watched his wound began to heal. That had slipped his mind. "You don't need to do that Fawkes. I'll be fine."
The bird continued to cry and heal his wound. It looked as if he wouldn't be dying, for once. It was a nice change.