Title: Heaven
Author: megafreak
Summary: Harry has graduated from Hogwarts and is a seeker in the British quidditch team while he continues fighting Voldemort. During one quidditch match Harry falls off his broom, very high above. Suddenly he finds himself in heaven, where he finds his mum, dad and Sirius. But it comes up that he's able to choose to return to his normal life at earth...
Disclaimer: Not mine, no money is being made. So don't sue me!
Author's note: Had this chapter finished for a while, then my dear brother messed up the computer, so it didn't work for a week. The internet connection is still down, so I don't know when I'll be able to publish this, but you should know when you're reading this!
Review-thank yous:
Lily and James Potter – Er... it sounds like it's a good idea to end the story here, which I'm actually doing, but not because of you.
Chapter IV: Choosing
"You have to make your decision." She said again.
"I..." Harry started, but didn't know what to say. He looked at his parents and Sirius, feeling how much he wanted to talk to them, spend time with them and be with them... he wanted a hug. He wanted those persons who had been missing his entire life.
"Harry..." his father began, "You're not meant to be here at this age."
"We won't leave." His mother added, "We'll all be here whenever it's time for you."
It sounded like they didn't want him to stay! Harry felt so insulted. They had been missing his whole life, now he could see them again, and they wanted to send him away.
"Harry... it's not like you think it is." Sirius said slowly, "Of course we want you to stay, but they need you out there. You're the only one who can defeat... him."
"Here's your chance to return to life on earth." His father said, "Take the chance! We'll still be here when it's really time for you. Go. Return, Harry."
Harry hesitated.
"You're strong, Harry." His mother said, "I know you can do this. We all know. You can destroy him. You can bring happiness to the world... "
"I suppose..." Harry said slowly, "I suppose I shall return, then..."
"We've got to hurry up!" the girl, angel, whatever she was, said.
"I'll see you later, then." Harry said insecurely.
"Promise you'll do your best." Sirius said.
"I promise... I won't let you down... at least I hope so..."
"We love you, Harry..." his mother said.
"Harry! Hurry up!" his guardian angel yelled.
Harry looked at the three people standing in front of him.
"Run, Harry." His father whispered.
"Thanks." Harry said and ran.
Harry and his guardian angel hurried back to the door.
"Well... Harry." She said. "It's been a pleasure. You'll find your way now."
"Er... thanks... I guess."
"Bye, Harry."
He opened the door and entered the dark corridor. Lights appeared in the floor, showing him which way to take. He walked, and walked, and then suddenly... the floor disappeared below him, he was falling again. Falling... falling... he couldn't see a thing, it was all dark. Then, he touched down. But... what was it? It was... soft... pillows... a bed?
He opened his eyes and looked curiously around. He was in a hospital...
"Harry! Oh god, you're awake..."
Ginny.
"Ginny?"
"Wait, Harry, I'll go and get the healer..."
A minute later, a healer appeared, and started to examine Harry.
"Well, you're in pretty good shape. You'll be great, but we'd like to keep you here a few days." He said.
"No problem." Harry said.
There was a knock on the door, and a female healer stuck in her head.
"Excuse me, but we have a group people here, who really want to see Mr. Potter." She asked the other healer.
"Well..." the male healer said, looking at Harry, "do you think you can manage..."
"Yeah, sure!" Harry said, "Let them in."
A minute later the small room was totally filled with people; the whole quidditch team, Ron, Hemione, Ginny, Lupin and a couple of other persons.
"I'm sorry." Harry said to Oliver. "I screwed up, didn't I?"
"What do you mean?"
"We lost, didn't we? Bulgaria won."
"Are you crazy, Harry? You caught the snitch! We won!"
Author's note: Don't take this fic too seriously. I wrote it because I enjoyed writing it, but now it's finished. So, what do you think? Please read and review. I promise I won't be brokenhearted if you don't like it. Just want to know what you think. Thanks!
Author: megafreak
Summary: Harry has graduated from Hogwarts and is a seeker in the British quidditch team while he continues fighting Voldemort. During one quidditch match Harry falls off his broom, very high above. Suddenly he finds himself in heaven, where he finds his mum, dad and Sirius. But it comes up that he's able to choose to return to his normal life at earth...
Disclaimer: Not mine, no money is being made. So don't sue me!
Author's note: Had this chapter finished for a while, then my dear brother messed up the computer, so it didn't work for a week. The internet connection is still down, so I don't know when I'll be able to publish this, but you should know when you're reading this!
Review-thank yous:
Lily and James Potter – Er... it sounds like it's a good idea to end the story here, which I'm actually doing, but not because of you.
Chapter IV: Choosing
"You have to make your decision." She said again.
"I..." Harry started, but didn't know what to say. He looked at his parents and Sirius, feeling how much he wanted to talk to them, spend time with them and be with them... he wanted a hug. He wanted those persons who had been missing his entire life.
"Harry..." his father began, "You're not meant to be here at this age."
"We won't leave." His mother added, "We'll all be here whenever it's time for you."
It sounded like they didn't want him to stay! Harry felt so insulted. They had been missing his whole life, now he could see them again, and they wanted to send him away.
"Harry... it's not like you think it is." Sirius said slowly, "Of course we want you to stay, but they need you out there. You're the only one who can defeat... him."
"Here's your chance to return to life on earth." His father said, "Take the chance! We'll still be here when it's really time for you. Go. Return, Harry."
Harry hesitated.
"You're strong, Harry." His mother said, "I know you can do this. We all know. You can destroy him. You can bring happiness to the world... "
"I suppose..." Harry said slowly, "I suppose I shall return, then..."
"We've got to hurry up!" the girl, angel, whatever she was, said.
"I'll see you later, then." Harry said insecurely.
"Promise you'll do your best." Sirius said.
"I promise... I won't let you down... at least I hope so..."
"We love you, Harry..." his mother said.
"Harry! Hurry up!" his guardian angel yelled.
Harry looked at the three people standing in front of him.
"Run, Harry." His father whispered.
"Thanks." Harry said and ran.
Harry and his guardian angel hurried back to the door.
"Well... Harry." She said. "It's been a pleasure. You'll find your way now."
"Er... thanks... I guess."
"Bye, Harry."
He opened the door and entered the dark corridor. Lights appeared in the floor, showing him which way to take. He walked, and walked, and then suddenly... the floor disappeared below him, he was falling again. Falling... falling... he couldn't see a thing, it was all dark. Then, he touched down. But... what was it? It was... soft... pillows... a bed?
He opened his eyes and looked curiously around. He was in a hospital...
"Harry! Oh god, you're awake..."
Ginny.
"Ginny?"
"Wait, Harry, I'll go and get the healer..."
A minute later, a healer appeared, and started to examine Harry.
"Well, you're in pretty good shape. You'll be great, but we'd like to keep you here a few days." He said.
"No problem." Harry said.
There was a knock on the door, and a female healer stuck in her head.
"Excuse me, but we have a group people here, who really want to see Mr. Potter." She asked the other healer.
"Well..." the male healer said, looking at Harry, "do you think you can manage..."
"Yeah, sure!" Harry said, "Let them in."
A minute later the small room was totally filled with people; the whole quidditch team, Ron, Hemione, Ginny, Lupin and a couple of other persons.
"I'm sorry." Harry said to Oliver. "I screwed up, didn't I?"
"What do you mean?"
"We lost, didn't we? Bulgaria won."
"Are you crazy, Harry? You caught the snitch! We won!"
Author's note: Don't take this fic too seriously. I wrote it because I enjoyed writing it, but now it's finished. So, what do you think? Please read and review. I promise I won't be brokenhearted if you don't like it. Just want to know what you think. Thanks!