A world where evil prevails two wounded souls are revealed ... the end of a life ... the beginning of a new existence.

Couple: Harry Potter and Hermione Granger

Disclamer: The characters belong to JK Rowling ...

This is the second part of the first chapter of this story. It has taken me a long time to get my inspiration back, this is Potter's perspective at the beginning of the story.

CHAPTER I KNOWING THE TRUTH (Part II)

Looking at who said he loved him when he had no hope of a normal life, also, along with his son, the one who was his greatest pride, about to end his life to satiate his desire for power made him wonder why so much hatred when he had literally given your life to make them happy ... he no longer wanted to think just dying was his wish ...

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Even before his life was born it had been a string of tragedies, a prophecy lay about his life, of killing or dying, he hated that with all his heart, because he simply could not have lived his life calmly without all that madness.

But no, fate bent on ruining his existence led him again and again to situations that made him suffer, Harry Potter only made a wish, only a longing ... to be happy.

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Those days had been somewhat strange, his work as auror had taken over, if he had once had to finish off a megalomaniac, he did not want to spend his life after the same, coupled with concerns about the estrangement from his family, he did not understand that it happened, a little over a couple of years Ginevra and his children had started to get away from him.

To the extent of sharing little, she had changed rooms alleging that she needed to be alone, unbelievable excuses, she refused any contact or show of affection. He just couldn't understand what had happened to his life, for so long he had fought for everything he believed in, especially for his family, he had loved Ginevra with all his heart, he knew that he had no argument to try to separate without losing even more. To his family.

He did not dare to talk to his dear friend Hermione, he did not want the pity of anyone, although he sensed that she would be the only one who would not look at him with regret, that he would not have judgments about his actions, even so he was sorry to deal with those aspects with her. She understood that really she and Ginevra were only friends because they belonged to the same family circle, but their friendship at heart was for him, there was no one more special in his life than that woman. Who ever since he offered her friendship never conditioned his affection, always by his side, even when the world pointed out to her she was there, sometimes he wondered if life had been different were they as a couple ... he shook his head saying that he was raving ... momentary madness …

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That family reunion of the Weasleys had been particularly boisterous and somewhat strange, his family always disguised the tension that existed, but on that occasion they all simply disappeared from his proximity, only George and Hermione had come to speak to him, he spoke politely with his always friend of things not personal, only anecdotes, especially the follies of the twin. She was the only person in the Weasley family who felt less hypocritical, she honestly couldn't bear William's hints of greatness, Charles's immaturity, Percy's arrogance, Ronald's jealousy of the achievements of others, and Ginevra's fascination with gossip. and criticism was something that exacerbated it.

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The day had passed without any significant eventuality, since when everyone was saying goodbye to leave for their respective homes, Hermione looked at him for no more than two seconds but understood that there was something important that her friend wanted to convey to her.

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Once at his house each of his children and Ginevra said goodbye leaving him alone, as always, he decided to lock himself in his study to wait for news from his friend, because he knew her more than himself and there was too much in that look he had given her. on alert.

It would be a long night.

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That family reunion of the Weasleys had been particularly boisterous and somewhat strange, his family always disguised the tension that existed, but on that occasion they all simply disappeared from his proximity, only George and Hermione had come to speak to him, he spoke politely with his always friend of things not personal, only anecdotes, especially the follies of the twin. She was the only person in the Weasley family who felt less hypocritical, she honestly couldn't bear William's hints of greatness, Charles's immaturity, Percy's arrogance, Ronald's jealousy of the achievements of others, and Ginevra's fascination with gossip. and criticism was something that exacerbated it.

….

The day had passed without any significant eventuality, since when everyone was saying goodbye to leave for their respective homes, Hermione looked at him for no more than two seconds but understood that there was something important that her friend wanted to convey to her.

… ..

Once at his house each of his children and Ginevra said goodbye leaving him alone, as always, he decided to lock himself in his study to wait for news from his friend, because he knew her more than himself and there was too much in that look he had given her. on alert.

It would be a long night.