"Time is changing
A new era is beginning..
The Heroes which had once fallen
Must rise again."This message had been shown to him while he was asleep. He had weird visions and often woke up sweating.
It was shown to him every night. It was like a nightmare. It had been shown to him so many times that he had memorised it. Even when he was in the most busiest and the most important ministry affairs, it had always been in the back of his head. He hadn't discussed the matter with Hermione as she was always busy with the ministry affairs. She being the minister of magic, obviously had alot of work.
Harry hadn't seen Ron in ages. He never had the chance to talk to them. Harry was walking through the corridors of the ministry when suddenly his Scar started prickling. Even though the connection had been destroyed and You-know-who was dead. It stirred sometimes and became normal. Harry ignored it and started walking normaly. He suddenly collapsed down onto the floor.
He was now in a dark room with scarred walls and broken tiles. The room contained a few pieces of furniture and otherwise was bare. He saw one person in the room. He was wearing a black robe and had a curved blade on a stick in his hand. His hands were white and plain. His full body was covered and nothing showed. He was facing Harry. He was whispering,"You can not kill death"
Harry laughed lunaticaly and yelled,"Avada Kadabra!" A green light flashed towards death and hit him staright in the heart. Death let out a cold cry before falling to the ground.
His vision started blurring and he felt himself on the cold floor of the Ministry of Magic.
A large mob surrounded him. They were staring at him. Harry, to save himself from embarrassment, stood up and said," Hehe must have fallen asleep" while scratching the back of his head. He started advancing towards the lift which would take him towards the Minister's office. Ms Hermione Jean Granger.
He stormed through the doors and said," We need to talk." Hermione, shocked, looked at him and then after a few moments of silence, gestured him to sit. Harry took a seat and told Hermione everything which he had seen, The dreams which he had been seeing and the incident with death. After Hermione had analyzed everything she said," I will gather more information about this and do what i say." She instructed Harry and then sent him out of the room.
Harry had a dagger in his hand. He walked through the corridors and startee to look for an animal. He quickly found a dog at the bottom corner of level 2. He stabbed the dog with the dagger and the dog fell down instantly to the ground and it seemed clear that It was dead. Harry, relieved, then proceeded back to Hermione and told her about the dog. She replied," Then its simple, it was only a fake vision, probably your head is messing around with you, Anyways Death can not die, Remember the Tale of 3 brothers, It mentioned that Death is immortal! Its probably a reaction to that weird saying that keeps coming up in your dreams"
Harry then exited the room, Still thinking whether this vision was true. But as it had been experimentally proved, it was probably fake. Hermione was right, Harry needed to relax.
Many days had passed since the vision had occoured and everything was normal. No reports of dark magic had came and everything was going fine. Harry apparated to the ministry. He was walking down to his office when he saw Vulcan, The dog which he had stabbed 3 to 4 days ago.It was roaming around the corridors freely like nothing had happened. Harry was really shocked to see this. Suddenly his scar started throbbing again. He collapsed and the same vision flashed back to him again. He was in the same old dark room. He was facing death. Death was whispering," You can not kill death... Im Immortal.." Harry laughed lunaticaly," Avada Kedabra!" Death let a cold cry and collapsed. It was the same but more scarier.
This time no crowd surrounded him. He was just there, Alone. He, panicking, ran to the lift and quickly made his way to Hermione's office. He recognised some familiar faces, Neville, Luna lovegood, but he ignored them and ran until he Found Hermione. He stormed in and told her every little detail about how He had saw Vulcan, the dog which he had killed and then the same vision again"
Hermione now looked at Harry in disconcert.
They discussed about the possibilites of what could be happening. Nothing made sense except for the fact that Death was dead. Hermione mentioned,again, that He was immortal but then stopped.
"Harry.. are you thinking that He is back"Alot of days have passed since the incident. A feeling of fear has spread throughout the ministry. Suicidal attempts are failing. Dark wizards are appearing again.
Harry was feeling sick. He couldn't belive that this was happening again. He got out of bed. It was almost 2 am.
Ginny was sleeping next to him. He tried his best not to wake her up and then walked out of the door. It was mid of july but it was still cold. He walked along the empty streets until when he saw a flash of light.
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Harry Potter : Back From The Dead
FanfictionSPOILER ALERT: Embark on a new journey with Harry and the gang! See the golden trio and the D.A Beat the invading armies of Grindelwald, Who is using the Hallows to bring back dark wizards from the dead! Dont forget to follow. If u have any ideas...