Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, nor do I own "Candle in the Wind" 1997, Elton John has a very great talent, Diana was his friend, I'm glad he wrote it for her.
"You have to get the stone of the Ancients and the Boraii shield to do what you want." Hermione said when Sirius told her he needed to get back into his own body. Then she realized she just gave Voldie vital information. "Harry you have to get them before he does. Voldemort just Apparated, and he doesn't know where they are! The Boraii shield is in the heart of India, the palace of Taj Mahal. The stone of the Ancients is in the heart of Africa, the Tigers Jungle. Go now, before he finds the locations!" Hermione said.
Harry sent a letter along with Hedwig before he left. Sirius should be getting it now. Harry Apparated immediately.
Sirius,
I have to go on a mission for the angels, to fulfill a prophecy that was delivered. I will be at the Top of the World mountain. Please come now, I need to see you before I battle with Voldemort….
Sirius Apparated as soon as he read this. He never read the last few lines of the letter……
When the angels destroyed Voldemort, they didn't know he would explode. They didn't realize until it was too late. The swirling colors had somehow pulled Harry towards Voldie. When the explosion was at full force, the colors magnified into a white hot light.
Harry was hit dead center with the full force of the blast. He wouldn't be able to come back as a ghost, since he already came back once. "Oh no!! HARRY!!" Remus yelled out. It was too late. Harry was thrown back so far, he was thrown off the mountain. Sirius realized this, and pulled his body back before he hit the side of the mountain. He felt for the boy's pulse, he felt it fade completely as he broke down in tears.
Sirius hit the ground in anger, he was still clutching Harry's letter. It was then he realized he hadn't read it through. He scanned the page, and what he read made him breakdown completely.
….. 'Professor Trelawney gave a prediction, that I would die tonight. I know what will happen here tonight. I want to take this chance to say goodbye. You were always there for me, I also want to Thank you for being there. I'm sorry I wasn't there for your trial. I can't come back as a ghost. I know I'm risking everything just by going through with this mission. I know I will never see you again in heaven, and I can't say everything I want to in a letter, but I think that knowing of this ahead of time, might help us change what will happen, change the future.
I'm sorry,
Harry P.
Sirius held Harry's body to him. Remus came to comfort him, and wept softly while Dumbledore conjured a stretcher for Harry. They both held Harry's hands as he carried his body away. They would never be happy, not without Harry. Remus had broken down in tears. He had lost Sirius and Harry once already, he just lost Harry again, his lively spirit was gone. Sirius was devastated that he had lost the only one he had truly loved, that had been more like a son than anything to him.
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Goodbye England's rose,
May you ever grow in our hearts,
You were the grace that placed itself
Where lives were torn apart,
You called out to our country
And you whispered to those in pain,
Now you belong to heaven
And the stars spell out your name
And it seems to me,
You lived your life
Like a candle in the wind
Never fading with the sunset,
When the rain set in
And your footsteps will always fall here,
On England's greenest hills
Your candle's burned out long before
Your legend ever will
Loveliness we've lost
These empty days, without your smile
This torch will always carry
For our nations golden child
And even when you die the truth
Brings us to tears
All our words cannot express
The joy you brought us
Through the years.
And it seems to me,
You lived your life
Like a candle in the wind
Never fading with the sunset,
When the rain set in
And your footsteps will always fall here,
On England's greenest hills
Your candle's burned out long before
Your legend ever will
Good bye England's rose
From a country lost
Without your soul,
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
More you will ever know
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