Harry Potter, what would happen if he actually had died that night in the war. What would happen if he got another chance at life to change the outcomes. What would happen if he truly wanted to change Voldemort and make him a better person?
Well he...
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POV:third person
The bright lights of red and green flash through the battlefield as the greatest wizard in the world stands across from the one who is called 'the boy who lived' the younger boy holding a long wand that has a red line pouring out of it. The elder man having a green light pouring out of it, both lights coming in contact with each other as their pushed back.
They both struggle to hold their stances before the younger boy stumbles slightly, the red light getting closer to him as he tries to defect it off of him.
The wand falls out of the younger ones hand as he falls to the ground. The light in his bright green eyes coming to a dull dark green light as his world fades to black, hearing cheers, yelling, and cries in the background fading into just a mumble before disappearing completely.
The wind rushes against his face as he tries to open his eyes but fails. Trying another time he does but to find himself traveling in a type of galaxy space. He winces at the bright lights as his body feels heavy.
The wind slowly dies down as his eyes close once again, murmuring in the distance, starting to get louder and louder gradually.
He feels a small nudge at his side. Slowly opening his eyes he sees a small boy with fluffy brown hair and reddish eyes, smiling towards him softly.
Daily Harry Potter meme I found on Pinterest
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