Like I said, I'm going to use both the characters who are already dead, and those, who are not. I really don't want this to happen too soon, but when it does, this is what I think it will look like...

4. Luna

She looked around and saw a 7-foot-tall skeleton in a black cloak. That was exactly what she saw, and what she thought she saw. She didn't need all the weird descriptions like 'The stranger was thin. Very thin in fact…' She, unlike many other people, knew what she saw. And when she saw something, she didn't bother to try not to believe it. Why imagine it isn't true. He really was there. He had he scythe and everything.

LUNA LOVEGOOD, he said. It wasn't a question. He knew. Everything.

'You are the Grim Reaper,' she said calmly. This wasn't a question either.

YES, I AM.

'I saw you when you came for my mum…'

AMAZING… he said.

'Why?'

USUALLY LIVING PEOPLE DO NOT SEE ME.

'What do you mean? How can they not see you?'

THEY SEE THE WORLD AS THEY THINK IT SHOULD BE, LOGICAL, REALISTIC, NOT AS IT IS.

'This is stupid!' Luna said.

THIS IS HUMAN, Death answered.

'You might be right. I could never understand why they don't want to believe in all those amazing things. Like the Yeti…'

THE YETI?

'Or Crumple-Horned Snorcacks…'

I DO NOT KNOW WHAT IS SO UNBELIEVABLE ABOUT THEM, he said, ARE YOU READY? He asked.

'Wait. Where do I go now anyway?'

WHAT DO YOU THINK?

'Oh…' she understood. Nobody would ever tell her again that the things she believed were not real. Now they were 'Is my mum there?' she asked.

PROBABLY.

Suddenly Luna felt angry and sad, nearly like the day when her mother died. She just had to ask.

'Why did you have to take her so early?' she asked.

HER TIME RAN OUT, Death was very calm, as usual.

'But -'

IT DOES NOT DEPEND ON ME. I AM JUST DOING MY WORK. SOMEONE HAS TO DO IT.

'You killed her!' she said furiously.

HUMAN BEINGS… Death sighed, FOR THE LAST TIME, he explained, I DO NOT KILL. I AM DEATH.

She had to think for a moment to understand the difference. But she finally did. That's more than many other people manage. She calmed down.

'And I'm going to meet her again?' she asked.

YES.

'I knew it,' she said smiling.

Death cut the line between her body and her soul with his scythe.

'So this is the end,' Luna said as he began to fade.

YES AND NO…