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Chapter 3: Darkness Face-to-face
"First off," said James, "How are you going to stop him?"
Harry looked at his father, "I have to die."
Lily and James just looked at Harry, "You have to---"
"Are you in?" Harry interrupted.
James looked at Lily, and Lily nodded, then James said, " Sure, and you said 24 hours?"
Harry smiled then said, "Yes."
Within the next 24 hours Lily and James packed up there belongings, and said nothing to each other and Lily catered to the baby Harry's every need, as Sirius and Harry helped Lily and James load there stuff into there moving truck James bought. When they were done loading the truck, Lily and James left and told Sirius they would write.
Harry was going to stay at the Potter's house until Voldemort came, so he could carry out his plan, and Sirius was just going to keep going back and forth between Voldemort and Harry. No one, not even Sirius knew where the Potter's were now, Harry told Sirius to tell Voldemort that the Potter's were at there old house, where Harry was, and then the day came- it finally happened…..
Harry was sitting in his parents empty living room on the floor in the down stairs, when he saw a bright golden light go through the front door, then Voldemort a cloaked figure entered the living room, fallowed by at least 10 other followers death eaters, Voldemort stopped right in front of Harry and just smiled, he raised his wand, just than Harry jump to his feet and threw Voldemorts wand from his hand, Voldemort looked at him and said, "Silly boy do you know who your dealing with?"
" yeah, an overgrown two timing looser!" Harry replied.
Voldemort snickered, and slapped Harry's face, Harry's wand fell from his hands as he hit the ground, Harry saw a death eater approach next to Voldemorts side, it was Sirius, but he did nothing but stand there, as Voldemort picked up Harry's wand from the floor, Harry looked at the tip of his own wand being used to kill him, then Voldemort said, "Avada Kedavra!"
A green jet of light erupted from Harry's wand, as it hit Harry square in his heart, the pain for Harry was unbearable, he let out a loud scream, and then…. It was over, an 18 year old Harry Potter lay dead on the floor of his parents living room, surrounded by Voldemort, and his followers.
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