Prologue

Harry stayed silently as he accepted his fate. To die young and quietly regret everything he have done and things he could have done differently.

He should have known from the first place that he can't trust someone that easily. He know how easily someone can lie. He had experience it since he was a child. He had experience it everyday with his relatives.

"I should have listened to her." he murmured silently.

He could have been happy living with her now. Happy being married with her and building a home for their future family. But no, he ruined everything. He not only hurt her but he was not there when she needed him the most. He did not protected her. And now she's gone.

The only good thing in accepting death is knowing he could be with her. That he could finally be with his parents and godfather, Sirius.

He may have a lot of what ifs in his mind right now but his soul and body are already accepting and welcoming death as its own.

He's tired and couldn't help but felt relief that finally he can rest. That finally he can be release from the burden of saving everyone and everything.

"Sleep, Little Master. Everything will go in its rightful way." he heard someone say before he was succumbed in darkness.