Harry Potter - The awakening.

Holding on.

Harry's body hit the ground with a sickening crunch. James ran to the edge and looked down. Harry was broken, his limbs twisted and disfigured. James let out a horrified yell, before running to Harry.

Once he reached Harry he instantle checked for a pulse. He turned to the three figures that were running towards him.

"He's dead!" James let out in a strangled yell.

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LOL! Only Joking :D

James ran forwards and, using his seeker skills, he grabbed onto Harry's arm. Harry looked up, wondering why his death had been postponed.

"Just let me go." Harry said calmly, as though he was speaking about the weather.

"No! You are my son. I died trying to protect you once. I am prepared to do so once again." James replied, keeping a vice like grip on Harry's arm. "Sirius, help me lift him back up."

Sirius rushed forward and grabbed Harry's other arm. Together, they managed to lift Harry back up over the railings and onto the cold, stone floor. Harry looked at James, tears streaming down his pale face. He looked guilty and depressed. James knelt on the floor and hugged his crying son. Soon after a sobbing Lily joined the hug. The newly reunited family sat on the stone floor, all sobbing and holding each other for comfort. 

Sirius and Dumbledore just stood, watching the family, with a mixture of happy and sad tears pouring down their face, to match the emotions flowing through them. They were happy that the family was finally reunited, but sad and alarmed that Harry had just tried to kill himself. Sirius and Dumbledore looked at each other, a small sad smile on their lips. They both looked back at the small family.