Actually this ending is gonna be more of a one-shot or well... Techinally a 2-shot so it doesn't go after the part I was planning on!
This needs it own warning sooo
Warning:
Suicide
Gore description
Harry's POV.
I look at the stack of letters infront of me. I know one is already on its way to Bridge and the rest will be found by my friends.
I look at the razor and quickly slashed it across my skin. Again and again and again and again. After about 4 minutes and half a million cuts my sight blurs and the last sight I will ever see flashes through my brain. The tiles floor of the Slytherin bathrooms coming closer and closer to my face.
Draco's POV (There not dating btw Harry never got the courage to ask):
I was wondering where Harry was. He told me he would be in the dorms. I walked into the bed portions of the room.
"Harry?"
...
"Potter?"
...
"HARRY"
...
I keep calling his name loudly over and over looking for him. Suddenly I see a stack of letters on his desk... I pick them up and read the envelopes.
"Hermione"
"Headmistress"
"Slytherins-"
"Neville"
"Ron"
And lastly,
"Draco"
I start panicking. I know what these letters are supposed to be, I know... I know...
I run to the bathroom and open the door quickly...
The sight I see I will NEVER forget.
The Chosen-One, The Boy Who Lived, Harry... My Harry, laid in a puddle of thick red blood. I knew without a doubt at that minute that it was his blood. I look at him alittle closer and see millions of cuts on his arms and wrist.
I choke on air and drop to my knees. I feel the blood instantly seep into my slacks but I don't care. I hug him to me and start sobbing. I quickly get up with him in my arms and start running.
I exist the room and as soon as I get out the door I start screaming.
"SOMEONE HELP! PLEASE SOMEONE HELP! HES DYING! HES DYING! HELP PLEASE" Im sobbing as I run. I stumble and suddenly I see Professor Flitwick.
He turns around and instantly pales. He runs up to me.
"P-Professor I found him in our B-bathroom... i-i found the N-Notes... Sir help him... P-please help him."
Hours of crying, blood, panic, and Sarrow later he is officially dead to the whole world. The profet already with the headlines of "BOY WHO LIVED! MORE LIKE BOY WHO DIED" Apperantly they got alot of complaints about the name.
After awhile we all opened the letters.
That's all for this chapter/one shot! Next chapter will be what each letter says then the last chapter will be another Happy One-Shot then one last large author note!
-Alex
P.s no I did not cry😭😭😭
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