Harry opened his eyes again. There in front of him was his mum. She looked at him, and they both ran into a massive hug.
"Harry, sweetheart" Lily exclaimed. "I am so proud of you"
"Thank you mum" Harry replied. "You have no idea how much that means to me."
"Harry, Hermione came and visited me a few weeks ago; she needed advice on something, and i imagine that it worked, since your here. She told me a little about what she was doing, but not much, and i'm not going to ask you the details. Me and your Father will love you, and be proud of you what ever you choose to do. Remember that." Lily said slowly.
"Ok. I will do" they remained embraced in each others arms in silence for a few more minutes, making up for the years they had been apart. "Mum, i don't know what to do" Harry whispered.
"You are clever Harry, and you understand the value of love in life. Do what you think is best. And what ever you do, i'm sure it will work out fine. make sure you pass on my love to Ginny, the baby, James and Albus" Lily answered. "Now go"
"Thank you mum, I love you"
"I love you too Harry, you have no idea how much. I'm so proud of you."
Harry closed his eyes and disappeared to the final person.
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Resurrecting the dead
FanfictionA short harry potter fanfiction. A year after the war, Hermione realises why voldemort truly wanted the philosophers stone, and discovers Dumbledore never destroyed it. Because of this, she finds a way to bring back up to 3 people from the dead. She...
