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Fawks landed on his perch with a note in his beak.
"What do you have here Fawks?" Dumbledore asked. Fawks gave him the note; the bird began to cry. Pearly tears fell from the birds eyes and landed on the rug underneth Fawks' perch. Dumbledore read the note: it read.
Dear Dumbledore,
My time here is done, I have no reason to live. I have to be with my friends, and also I think it is time for me to finally meet my parents,
Tell Sirus that he was a great godfather, and that he should get on with his life, maybe get a wife and home and settle down. I love him very much.
Please tell my fellow students and Professors they where kind to me and that they made my life of what it was. Even to Draco and Snape they were apart of my life too.
You were a wonderful Headmaster,
Harry
Dumbledore nodded as a tear rolled down his wrinkled face.
"I understand Harry, I understand," He said to himself.
"HEADMASTER!" Professor McGonnagal came flying into the room, crying "Potter and Weasley both-both- dead Headmaster sir in the Gryffindor common room"
"I know Minerva-" He handed Professor McGonnagal. She read the note and sat down in a chair with shock after she read it.
"Maybe we should send Sirus a note," She sobbed.
"That would be a good idea," Dumbledore smiled a bit; Professor McGonnagal smiled a bit too.
"Maybe after we send the note we could have some hot cocoa, that always cheers me up" Professor Dumbledore suggested.
Fawks landed on his perch with a note in his beak.
"What do you have here Fawks?" Dumbledore asked. Fawks gave him the note; the bird began to cry. Pearly tears fell from the birds eyes and landed on the rug underneth Fawks' perch. Dumbledore read the note: it read.
Dear Dumbledore,
My time here is done, I have no reason to live. I have to be with my friends, and also I think it is time for me to finally meet my parents,
Tell Sirus that he was a great godfather, and that he should get on with his life, maybe get a wife and home and settle down. I love him very much.
Please tell my fellow students and Professors they where kind to me and that they made my life of what it was. Even to Draco and Snape they were apart of my life too.
You were a wonderful Headmaster,
Harry
Dumbledore nodded as a tear rolled down his wrinkled face.
"I understand Harry, I understand," He said to himself.
"HEADMASTER!" Professor McGonnagal came flying into the room, crying "Potter and Weasley both-both- dead Headmaster sir in the Gryffindor common room"
"I know Minerva-" He handed Professor McGonnagal. She read the note and sat down in a chair with shock after she read it.
"Maybe we should send Sirus a note," She sobbed.
"That would be a good idea," Dumbledore smiled a bit; Professor McGonnagal smiled a bit too.
"Maybe after we send the note we could have some hot cocoa, that always cheers me up" Professor Dumbledore suggested.