(Third person)
Harry opened his eyes and looked around. The place was the same as before, dark, no source of light to be seen.
He got up from the never-ending puddle and looked around waiting for Death.
Not a moment later there was a light behind him. He turned around and saw Death's glowing, confusing, figure. It's beautiful aura shone brighter than before and it was looking at Harry waiting for him to speak.
'Death.' Harry greeted.
'Master. You wish to speak with me?'
Deaths voice was same as before, wispy and cracky.
'Yah, this isn't gonna work out. All the torcher I get everyday. Not workin' for me.'
'And what would you like me to do about that?'
'I want it gone, I don't want to hear all the death that goes on in the world!'
'Ah. I see, unfortunately, for you, I can not do as you wish. However, I can make your brain receive it differently than it does now. Like background noise, you will barely notice it.'
'Y-you can't get rid of it?'
'I've told you what I can do.'
'Well then yah! ... just so we're clear I'll think of it as background noise?'
'Yes, you'll be aware that it's there but won't give it a second thought. It shouldn't bother you unless you focus on it.'
'Can you do that then?'
'Your wish is my command Master.'
With that death put two bony fingers on his forehead. 'Relax.' He pushed Harry and let him fall backwards into the ground.
As soon as Harry hit the floor he woke up on the ground in his closet.
A/N
The next chapter I'll make them arrive at peters school and bla bla bla. Anyways, thanks for reading this short chapter.
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