2 REMEMBERING
Harry woke up and he realised that he was on top of a mountain.
'It's really hot up here. '. Thought Harry. And then he saw his body. He was in flames. Not burning, but in flames. Harry was about to shout, but he realised that he wasn't burning and that he wasn't being hurt. The only thing that was hurting him was his scar. It hurt so much that he thought his head was about to explode. Voldemort was very close. Something started to speak in his mind:
'Hello, Mr Potter. And welcome. I don't think I need any presentations'.
Of course he didn't. Since he said the first word Harry knew who was speaking to him: the Devil. All his life he tried to forget that visit to Grant's castle. He made himself think that it was only his imagination. But it wasn't. There he was, in Hell.
'Well, I suppose that you will like to talk to someone. Here's your dear mother'. Lily Potter appeared in front of Harry. She was still young. But Harry was still an old man.
'Hello, Harry', said Lily with a gentle voice. 'I. I'm sorry'. She started crying and Harry hold her in his old arms. 'You shouldn't be here. It's my entire fault. Will you forgive me?'
Harry was about to say something when suddenly his mother disappeared. And Voldemort appeared instead.
-So we meet again- said lord Voldemort.
-NOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!-
To be continued..
Harry woke up and he realised that he was on top of a mountain.
'It's really hot up here. '. Thought Harry. And then he saw his body. He was in flames. Not burning, but in flames. Harry was about to shout, but he realised that he wasn't burning and that he wasn't being hurt. The only thing that was hurting him was his scar. It hurt so much that he thought his head was about to explode. Voldemort was very close. Something started to speak in his mind:
'Hello, Mr Potter. And welcome. I don't think I need any presentations'.
Of course he didn't. Since he said the first word Harry knew who was speaking to him: the Devil. All his life he tried to forget that visit to Grant's castle. He made himself think that it was only his imagination. But it wasn't. There he was, in Hell.
'Well, I suppose that you will like to talk to someone. Here's your dear mother'. Lily Potter appeared in front of Harry. She was still young. But Harry was still an old man.
'Hello, Harry', said Lily with a gentle voice. 'I. I'm sorry'. She started crying and Harry hold her in his old arms. 'You shouldn't be here. It's my entire fault. Will you forgive me?'
Harry was about to say something when suddenly his mother disappeared. And Voldemort appeared instead.
-So we meet again- said lord Voldemort.
-NOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!-
To be continued..