Harry was facing Lord Voldemort again.
"Hello Harry, nice of you to have dropped by."
"What do you want?" asked the famous Harry Potter, his monotonous voice cold.
"I have a little choice for you to make, dear boy," said Voldemort, his red eyes flashing dangerously.
"What do you mean?"
"Well Harry, because you've been such a good little boy lately, I'll let you chose whom my malevolence will hurt. I can either bring your parents back-" with a flash of light a replica of Harry appeared next to a beautiful woman with dark green eyes that resembled his.
"Mum.Dad." Harry started towards his parents as they held their arms open for him. A bolt of lightning stopped him and pushed him onto the floor.
"Anything!" shouted Harry, still staring at his parents. He could have them again.he could have them.
"Anything?" Voldemort sneered. With a flash of his wand, a white light exploded, momentarily blinding him.
"Harry!"
"No," Harry gasped, his face contorting.
Ron and Hermione stood together, their hands and feet tied.
"There you have it Potter," snarled Voldemort, his face a mask of hate. "Choose- bringing your parents back to life or saving your best friends from an early, tortuous death.
A battled raged in Harry's head. If he could have his parents back he could finally be loved. He'd have a family- a real family. What it would be like to be hugged and loved by a mother.to talk with a father and have him understand.
But Ron was his best friend.Ron was family too.he couldn't just let him die a horrible death.and so young. He loved Ron like a brother, a bond of best friendship that those girls were always talking about.and Hermione.she was so beautiful and smart.how could he just let two young lives be snuffed out?
"Choose Potter, you have three seconds." Mum
"Three."
Ron
"Two."
Dad
"One."
Hermione
"THEM!" shouted Harry, pointing at Ron and Hermione.
Voldemort grinned evily.
"Then watch them die again."
A huge spider was suddenly attacking his parents. It poked its legs through his parents' eyes at the same time so that it came out the back of their heads. They had gone through their heads.It fell ontop of his parents, squashing their bodies. Bones crunching, blood squirting, a horrible squishing sound.
Harry watched with horror as he saw his parents die again. As he watched, Lily turner her one eyed head towards Harry. Slowly, with all the strength she seemed to have mustered up, she whispered "I love you."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" shouted Harry, running towards them.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Another voice joined his, jerking Harry awake.
"Hello Harry, nice of you to have dropped by."
"What do you want?" asked the famous Harry Potter, his monotonous voice cold.
"I have a little choice for you to make, dear boy," said Voldemort, his red eyes flashing dangerously.
"What do you mean?"
"Well Harry, because you've been such a good little boy lately, I'll let you chose whom my malevolence will hurt. I can either bring your parents back-" with a flash of light a replica of Harry appeared next to a beautiful woman with dark green eyes that resembled his.
"Mum.Dad." Harry started towards his parents as they held their arms open for him. A bolt of lightning stopped him and pushed him onto the floor.
"Anything!" shouted Harry, still staring at his parents. He could have them again.he could have them.
"Anything?" Voldemort sneered. With a flash of his wand, a white light exploded, momentarily blinding him.
"Harry!"
"No," Harry gasped, his face contorting.
Ron and Hermione stood together, their hands and feet tied.
"There you have it Potter," snarled Voldemort, his face a mask of hate. "Choose- bringing your parents back to life or saving your best friends from an early, tortuous death.
A battled raged in Harry's head. If he could have his parents back he could finally be loved. He'd have a family- a real family. What it would be like to be hugged and loved by a mother.to talk with a father and have him understand.
But Ron was his best friend.Ron was family too.he couldn't just let him die a horrible death.and so young. He loved Ron like a brother, a bond of best friendship that those girls were always talking about.and Hermione.she was so beautiful and smart.how could he just let two young lives be snuffed out?
"Choose Potter, you have three seconds." Mum
"Three."
Ron
"Two."
Dad
"One."
Hermione
"THEM!" shouted Harry, pointing at Ron and Hermione.
Voldemort grinned evily.
"Then watch them die again."
A huge spider was suddenly attacking his parents. It poked its legs through his parents' eyes at the same time so that it came out the back of their heads. They had gone through their heads.It fell ontop of his parents, squashing their bodies. Bones crunching, blood squirting, a horrible squishing sound.
Harry watched with horror as he saw his parents die again. As he watched, Lily turner her one eyed head towards Harry. Slowly, with all the strength she seemed to have mustered up, she whispered "I love you."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" shouted Harry, running towards them.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Another voice joined his, jerking Harry awake.
