Harry, Hermione, Ron, Neville, Cedric, Sahithi, and Jasmine are seen walking in the woods along with Hagrid singing the Hogwarts Anthem.
Sahithi just walked with Harry's hand in hand.
Hagrid: I remember when I first met yeh all. Bigges' bunch o' misfits I e'er seen. I suppose yeah reminded me o'me a bit an' 'he Maradures. Now look at us all, four years on.
The Maradures all share smiles
Ron: We're still a bunch of misfits
Sahithi turns around
Sahithi: Speak for yourself, Ron. I'm perfect, Angel
All of them laugh at her as she turns back around
Harry: You are my angel
Sahithi blushed as she pushed him a little
Monty said, " You are a smooth grandson."
Harry smiled, looking at him.
Hagrid: Sure, But we got each other, don't we? And We got Harry! Soon to be the Youngest Triwizard Champion there's e'er been!
Harry smiles softly at the sound of his friend's cheerful voice and the gentle evening breeze, then winces. Grabbing his scar. Through the trees ahead, the reddening sky shimmers like blood. Dropping his gaze, he spies something dark lying in the brush. The truck of a fallen tree. Or a pile of wood or the body of a man. Harry stands frozen, unmoving the wind gently tossing his hair. A distance pearl of laughter, Ron drifts to him from somewhere far behind.
The man is Barty Crouch.
Everyone turns to look at Barty Jr. He stares at the screen and then at the floor. Regulus put a hand on his shoulder.
" You alright, mate?"
Barty looks up at him, then looks around the hall, seeing the pity looks being sent his way.
He suddenly starts smiling.
and shouted, " HE'S FUCKING DEAD WOOHOOO!"
Many people looked at him like he's grown a second head
But the one who knows him understood why the reasoning behind him being happy
Beyond the window, deep in the distance, a group of teachers, eerily illuminated by the torch Hagrid clutched, stood in a dark circle at the site of crouch's body. Slowly, the camera pulls back and reveals Harry watching.
He glances to the fireplace, the guttering flames reminiscent of the night Sirius appeared, then turns back to the window, absently reaching up and trailing his fingers over the scar.
Andromeda suggested, " Got to the nurse.
Harry smiled sadly, saying, "That wouldn't have helped. Poppy wouldn't have the materials to stop it from hurting."
Hermione: It's hurting again.
His eyes shift to see Hermion's face reflected in the glass
Hermione: You know what you have to do
" What does he have to do ?"
"Maybe if you shut up and watch the movie, you'll understand, sunshine."
"Reggie, respect your elders."
"Basti, shut up."
Sahithi put her hand on his scar and pushed her magic a little, making his scar a little painless.
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FanfictionIt's 1976, and the students at Hogwarts are in the midst of dinner on Halloween when eight movies appear, and they are joined by 9 unknown young witches and wizards. what happens when secrets and feelings are revealed? how will a group react when th...
