Sequel/Companion piece to my songfic Numb...
The great hall was silent. The halls of Hogwarts now were home to the followers of the darklord. Classrooms had been rearranged to serve as living quarters, storerooms, training pits and potion labs while the dungeons had been put to their former use. Imprisonment of the dark lords enemies.
Inside the hall sat the remaining deatheaters. And at the top of the hall, in the place that had once housed the buttocks of one Albus Dumbledore sat Lord Voldemort himself.
In front of him lay the still comatose body of one Harry James Potter: The last hope for the wizarding world. And by the time the sun rose in the morning, the lights last hope would be vanquished.
Lord Voldemort stood to address his deatheaters.
"My followersss" the dark lord hissed "Tonight you will bear witnessss to the greatessst moment in your puny livesss. Tonight, Harry Pottersss blood will spill onto the ssstones of thisss hall of ssstone"
"Tonight we will drink a toassst to our great victory on the field"
"TO DARKNESSSSSSS! TO ME! TO VICTORY" A cheer rent the still midnight air.
Unnoticed, Harry Potter's eyes flickered open.
Lord Voldemort stood, arms raised high in the air as his army cheered. Slowly, he drew back the folds of his robes to reveal a sharp looking dagger.
"Watch how easily I take the life of the one who sssupossidly hasss the power to defeat me! Look how hisss unconscious body trembles under my gaze. Watch how hisss blood turns cold in fear asss I pierce his heart. Watch it harden into ice. Watch my assscension to the throne of the world. And with that Voldemort plunged the dagger into Harry's body.
Harry gasped in shock and pain. Lord Voldemort stared down in victory at his dying rival. In the throes of pain, Harry's only conscious thought was:
'Where are they? Wheres Dumbledore? Ron? Ginny? Hermione? Why haven't they stayed to protect me? Do they hate me that much? What was it I did wrong"
And with that, the boy who lived inhaled his last breath. As Voldemorts followers stared silently on, Harry's brain shut down. Leaving his soul to fend for itself.
"Goodbye. Harry Potter"
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