Harry watched helplessly as Sirius fell through the vail. He tried desperately to escape Lupins hold. He eventually did and ran after Bellatrix. "Crucio!" He shouted and only made her trip. "Kill her Harrrryyy" a voice whispered he turned around only to come face to face with someone who had been trying to kill him for years.
Lord Voldemort
Harry woke with a gasp. He was in his best friends, Rons, room. Which pretty much became his room too. "Harry you alright?" The ginger asked. For the first time in a long time he decided not to lie. "No" "nightmare again?" "Yeah" "I'm sorry" Harry was confused. Why was Ron sorry? Nothing was his fault everything was his fault. Everything. Harry nodded and smiled a fake smile. "That was depressing" Ron joked. "Come here" Harry walked over and sat at Rons bed.
"I can't do this anymore Ron" Harry whispered. "Do what?" "Be the chosen one! The one who is brave, the one who saves lives! I just can't be The Boy Who Lived anymore" Ron watched sadly as his friend exploded his feelings. "Everything's my fault" Harry cried. "Hey, nothing's your fault" Ron said and hugged his best friend. "You know better than anyone that life can suck and that you need your friends to help you. That's what I'm gonna do" Ron soothed stroking the back of Harry's head. Just like what Sirius used to do.
They stayed like that for several minutes until Harry fell asleep in Rons hug. He layed Harry down next to him and put a protective arm around him. "Your not only my best friend your my brother and I love you" Ron whispered. "I love you too" Harry sleepily whispered. Ron smiled and fell asleep protecting his best friend from all the nightmares.
