Harry Potter Dead By Volcano Eruption
By Rita Skeeter
Yesterday, at one in the afternoon, the gigantic volcano Mauna Loa erupted. Harry Potter was visiting it with his relatives at that time and was killed by the eruption.
Unfortunately, his body was not found, as the lava must have burnt it to crisp. Minister Fudge says that, "We are all very sorry for young Harry but we must all move on."
There's been lots of rumors about You-Know-Who's return. If the Boy-Who- Lived is dead, who will protect us against Voldemort? Is the wizarding world dead?
~*~*~
Dumbledore's Office
"Albus! Albus, what is the meaning of this!" Sirius Black yelled as he burst into the office, waving a piece of the Daily Prophet in front of the said Headmaster's face.
The old man sighed and said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry Sirius, but the paper says the truth, Harry is dead."
"I thought you said you would protect him!" He fumed.
"I truly will say that I had no clue this was going to happen. If I had, Harry will be miles away from that place."
"Fine! I'm going!" Sirius shouted and stormed out of the door.
~*~*~
Bermuda Island
Harry looked around at his surroundings. There were lots of mists everywhere, giving this place a mysterious yet chilling vibe.
He shivered and started inwards to the center of the island. It was silent and occasionally, a bird squawked and took flight.
He took a deep breath and asked the fog to clear silently. The silvery substance parted and lifted. It was then that Harry took a good look around. It was getting dark and the shadowy black trees looked like monsters and the eerie silence didn't help and.
He continued walking into this unknown and strange place. Sometimes the leaves rustled as if someone was leaping through them, and sometimes he felt someone was following him from behind.
Suddenly, four shapes leapt from the trees and landed in a circle around him. He was trapped. As he was panicking, a object flew from on of the shape's hands and strike his head.
He gave a yell before spiraling into the inky blackness.
By Rita Skeeter
Yesterday, at one in the afternoon, the gigantic volcano Mauna Loa erupted. Harry Potter was visiting it with his relatives at that time and was killed by the eruption.
Unfortunately, his body was not found, as the lava must have burnt it to crisp. Minister Fudge says that, "We are all very sorry for young Harry but we must all move on."
There's been lots of rumors about You-Know-Who's return. If the Boy-Who- Lived is dead, who will protect us against Voldemort? Is the wizarding world dead?
~*~*~
Dumbledore's Office
"Albus! Albus, what is the meaning of this!" Sirius Black yelled as he burst into the office, waving a piece of the Daily Prophet in front of the said Headmaster's face.
The old man sighed and said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry Sirius, but the paper says the truth, Harry is dead."
"I thought you said you would protect him!" He fumed.
"I truly will say that I had no clue this was going to happen. If I had, Harry will be miles away from that place."
"Fine! I'm going!" Sirius shouted and stormed out of the door.
~*~*~
Bermuda Island
Harry looked around at his surroundings. There were lots of mists everywhere, giving this place a mysterious yet chilling vibe.
He shivered and started inwards to the center of the island. It was silent and occasionally, a bird squawked and took flight.
He took a deep breath and asked the fog to clear silently. The silvery substance parted and lifted. It was then that Harry took a good look around. It was getting dark and the shadowy black trees looked like monsters and the eerie silence didn't help and.
He continued walking into this unknown and strange place. Sometimes the leaves rustled as if someone was leaping through them, and sometimes he felt someone was following him from behind.
Suddenly, four shapes leapt from the trees and landed in a circle around him. He was trapped. As he was panicking, a object flew from on of the shape's hands and strike his head.
He gave a yell before spiraling into the inky blackness.