“Harry Potter is dead! Do you understand now, deluded ones? He was nothing, ever, but a boy who relied on others to sacrifice themselves for him!”
“He beat you!” yelled Ron, and the charm broke, and the defenders of Hogwarts were shouting and screaming again until a second, more powerful bang extinguished their voices once more.
one died for power, one died for love, one greeted death as an old friend.
“I can’t be a-a-a wizard. I mean, I’m just Harry, just Harry.”
When the sun goes down…
