Hey guys,
Sorry it took me so long to update! I'm not going to lie, I was considering just not finishing the story, but then I remembered how much I hated it when other people did that... so here I am, determined to finish it. However I'm still juggling after school activities, honors courses, and being student council secretary of my school on top of all this so it might take me a tad bit longer to update then usual. Anyways sorry the chapter is so short, I'll try and update again today and if not tomorrow!
Love you guys,
Miss Gallagher Girl
Falling.
He looked down at the black abyss, by quickly estimating Harry was almost positive he would land in a heap of trees or solid ground.
He was hoping for ground, for if he landed in the trees he would surely be alive, barely, yet still alive.
And then think about what would happen... he could see it now all over the Daily Profit and the Quibbler,
"The Chosen One Attempts to Takes His Life",
"Golden Boy, Not so Golden Anymore",
"The Boy Who Lived, Now the Boy Who Wants to Die",
"Harry Potter, A Disappointment to Us All."
No, he needed this, he needed to be gone once and for all. If he left his friends would no longer be in danger, Hogwarts would not be penetrated, and Voldemort might just leave his friends and loved ones alone for good.
He wasn't loosing much. After all he had no family.
His uncle, aunt, and cousin despised him, Dumbledore only saw him as a soldier he was preparing for war, his friends, well they would miss him, but nothing they wouldn't get over.
If he died he would be with Sirius, his dad, Cedric... his mom. He had never gotten a chance to really know them and now he would have that chance. He felt his stomach drop, his hair flew up and blew in the wind.
He shut his eyes tightly and waited for the impact, but was not expecting the sudden jolt.