Harry Potter Deathly Hallows 2 Script Novels & Stories

You’ll be staying with me. Staying with him? Does that mean I’ll get to see him every day? Shame on you Janelle, Father just died and you’re… “You’re too kind, Sir.” Bella’s polite voice interrupted my thoughts. As you’ve probably guessed, my sister is the perfect child while I’m, well let’s say the wild one. The long-expected rain starts with a drizzle at first, then it begins to pour in torrents. Theodore motions to his black Chevrolet Suburban which is surrounded by a convoy. “Get in. My men will take care of the remaining procedures. You both need to rest.”

She ran along the perimeter of the board looking for a way out and didn’t find anything, not even where she had come from. A pawn beckoned to her. He told her she had to see the game through before she could leave. Meredith sighed. “And how long will the game last?” She asked. “Until Death…” She heard the pawn say in Brayden’s voice. She blinked and a tear escaped the corner of her eye caressing her face as it traveled down. Meredith wiped it away, blinked, and when her eyes opened suddenly she was awake.

He stopped moving and gasped. Before he vanished, he managed to chant a spell towards me, “Absolute Death Incantation!” Dark magic circling me, then he laughed and words echoed in my ears, “Even an immortal can die and there’s no exception with the power granted to me… death awaits you, Chosen One! Bwahahaha!”

The shadows around him dissipated, unable to withstand the power of their unity. "Your darkness will never triumph over our love!" Chloe shouted, her voice strong and unwavering. "You are outnumbered, Darius. This is our home, and we will defend it!" With one final surge of energy, their collective magic exploded outward, overwhelming Darius. The dark figure staggered back, his form flickering like a candle in the wind. As the light engulfed him, he let out a final, anguished cry before vanishing into the ether, leaving behind only the faint echo of his presence.

That was the signal for the departure of everyone who watched us as if the show was over. At that point, I could not help but gasp as the transparent liquid went down from my eyes to my cheeks. But before anyone could notice it, I immediately wiped away the tears that welled my eyes. I got up from the trade while still carrying the book. I turned to look back at Hailey and Albus. There, I saw them again. I saw two black shadows behind them. Two grim reapers who would soon take their souls to the other side of the world.

Sean and he rushed to Lilith’s side. Sean’s hand hovered over Lilith’s neck, and his eyes widened with disbelief. “She’s dead,” he said, his voice filled with confusion and bewilderment, mirroring everyone’s sentiments. Kat was searching for something on the ground. “Shit,” she murmured as she picked up a broken vial on the ground. “She used the Crimson Cessation. A death spell used by many ancient witches. It is like a self-destructed button. But it requires a powerful host and a lineage.” She told the last words to herself rather than everyone.

I let purple witch fire tickle her feet and say, ''From fire and destruction you are born and to fire you shall return. I close my fist and the purple fire starts to burn over her whole body. ''AAAAAAA NOOO!'' Hella screams until her body is nothing but ash. I hear the war drums become louder and louder, but the magic is starting to fade. The purple light in my eyes slowly dims out and I fall to the ground. In the doorway, I can see red light emerging and the drums are getting close.

And it is, a heavy tiredness settling over me almost immediately as the magic works its way through my body. Through the darkening haze on the edge of my vision, I see Hale brush my hair back tenderly. "See you soon, my love," he murmurs. With little hesitation, I welcome death, as it swiftly takes me away.

"Very simple kiddos, I just have to kill her and eat her heart, then I will be the most powerful supernatural in the universe, it..." Lord Voldemort couldn't finish his sentence as a punch from nowhere connected on his jaw making him lose his stance as he took some steps back. "Kill her? You have to pass through me first." Dorian muttered, standing protectively in front of Summer. "No, you have to pass through us." Damon added from behind as he also joined Dorian and they both took a fighting stance. "Very well children, you have just signed your death wish." Lord Voldemort declared as his eyes took a shade of black and the hall was engulfed with a deadly aura.

The ruins seemed to exhale, the dark energy that had pulsed through them fading into silence. For a long moment, no one moved. Then Lennon stepped forward, his sword lowering slightly as he looked at Harper’s still form. “It’s over.” A breath I hadn’t realized I was holding escaped me. We had won. The battle was over. Now, all that was left was to bring Oli home. Silence stretched through the chamber, the heavy weight of battle still pressing down on us. The smell of blood and burning magic lingered in the air, but Harper was dead. The puppets were gone.