Harry looks at Voldemort, and he sees a smile on the dark lords face. " Harry Potter you have come to your death at last." Voldemort said.
Harry just looked at Voldemort with determined stare and said nothing, just stared at him and waited for the words to come from the dark lord's mouth to end it all. After a few minutes of staring at each other the words finally came to end it all and to fulfil a way to kill Voldemort for his friends. " Avada Kedavra!" It all went green for a moment, and then it went all black.
A few moments later Harry woke up in a dark room with nothing and no one in is eyesight. He suddenly heard a robotic voice scream " HARRY JAMES POTTER, why are you here 96 years before you were supposed to be here!" Harry looked frantically around the room to try to see where the voice came from, he could not see where the person was. Suddenly Harry saw a man come close to him with a black cloak over all of his body he could only see the completely black eyes who looked like they were looking into his soul.
" Who are you, and what do you mean that I died 96 years before I should have?"
" I am your personal grim reaper Alexander."