Harry Potter preferences and imagines

You/him die

I'm sorry it's so sad....
Fred's death is back.....
Sorry!!!!

Harry: As Harry stumbled into the great hall after defeating the dark lord he felt his heart grow heavy. Many students were gathered round a body including Ron and Hermione. You were a well loved and popular student.
"It was Bellatrix! Harry I'm so sorry I tried to warn her!" Ron mutters and Harry saw your lifeless eyes. He saw your lips frozen into a pout. And in those seconds he wished he had been the one defeated. He fell to his knees beside you and shook his head in distress. Sad pearls ran down his cheeks as he sobbed.
"I told her to hide!" He mutters and Ron smirks.
"When has she ever listened to anyone mate?" He sighs and Harry nods.
"God I should never of left her!" He sobs as he takes your cold pale hand in his and closes you e/c eyes.
"I love you y/n!" He sighs as they get ready to give you a proper burial.

Draco: In the morning light Draco frantically ran through the halls of hogwarts calling your name. He hit the great hall and nearly collapsed. Pansy had your lifeless body in her arms. As much as a bitch she was to some, she was almost a sister to you.
"No! My y/n!" He whispers as he takes in how angelic you look even in death. Your h/c hair spread around your face framing it like a never ageing statue. Your eyes were closed. And a faint smile was on your lips.
"She was killed by Yaxely! Our y/n was killed by that dick!" Pansy cried. Draco took you out of her arms as she sobbed. His eyes became glassy as felt you were still slightly warm.
"Y/n what happened? We were going to have a family and you were going to become my Mrs Malfoy!" He cries into your hair and sobs for hours.

Fred: You heard the sobbing before you saw the Weasley family stood around a body. You counted Arthur Molly and Charlie. Then Percy and Bill. Ron was missing. But so was Fred.
"Is he?" You whisper and they all see you.
"Oh love!" Molly sobs letting you through. And the sight before you breaks your heart. George sobbing over Fred's body.
"No! No!" You gasp feeling your heart shatter as tears raced evenly down your cheeks. Screams erupted from your throat as you took his hand in yours. George shook his head and embraced you tightly. You returned it and you both collapsed together.
"He'd want us to fight!" George says and you nod wiping your eyes.
"Who did this?" You asked and they all stare.
"Bellatrix!" George says and you nod.
"That bitch is mine!" You spit and everyone gasps as you stand up and prepare for the battle.

George: You ran through the halls wanting to share this glory with George. Until you heard a pained scream from Molly. You saw the family gathered with both twins missing.
"No!" You whispered joining them.
"Sorry love!" Percy whispers and you see the twins laying together.
"What- this can't be!" You sobbed collapsing next to them. George was still warm. They were gone. Disappeared. Poof. Bill and Charlie tried to comfort you but all you wanted was George. And to hear him call you a "pranking queen for a pranking king" again. But you weren't going to. And it killed you inside. You weren't ever going to recover from this.

Oliver: You lay lifeless in Cedrics arms after the triwizard tournament. Nine wizards were entered this year and all three of the Hogwarts ones had touched the cup in time. But Voldemort was back. And you had been killed by him.
"I battled him with Harry! Y/n fought so bravely and she sacrificed herself for Harry! Bellatrix threw another killing curse at him and she took it!" Cedric says as Oliver takes your body in his arms. It was still warm and your e/c eyes showed the fear and the fiestyness you felt. A determined look on your face framed by your soft h/c hair.
"God y/n! We were supposed to do this together! We were supposed to keep going together! You were going to be chaser and I was your keeper! I love you y/n! I never said it enough but I do! And I wish you were here!" He cries into your hair as people try to pry him away. He eventually lets you go and you get a proper burial. He never moved on.