Harry Potter Deathly Hallows Quotes Novels & Stories

"I did it. The young Death Eater became my spy into the Dark Lord people, and I warned the couples about how the Dark Lord was after them and their babies. They, then, went into hiding. They even put their hiding houses under the Fidelius charm. By the Halloween of 1981, the Dark Lord had made his choice of who was the 'chosen one', and with the help of the treason of their secret keeper, he attacked the Potters' hiding house. The result of it is already well known. The couple got killed, while the baby managed to survive and rebound the killing curse back to its caster with only a wound in the shape of a lightning bolt in his head, fulfilling, so, the first part of the prophecy." He said an

Dean's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked at him as he stood close to the door leading to the entryway, "Yeah?" "Don't forget that selfie." Those were the last words he said before he was no longer in sight. ______ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

“I’d rather embrace death than let that man lay a finger on me.” Those were the last words I hurled at him before darkness claimed me.

Harry laughed as he looked up at the sky “I really loved her. I was hoping that she would be mine, that she would share my feelings, but that is impossible. Do you know why? Because you are the only person in her heart. Protect her, Beta.” Galadriel pressed the wound even more, screaming at him “I told you to shut up, you will live.” “This time I can’t obey your orders. Tell Grace that I really loved her. Thank you for giving me this opportunity to live some happiness in my last days. Thank you.” Harry said as he closed his eyes, surrendering himself to death, while Caladriel kept pressing his heart over and over while screaming at it. “I told you, you must live, not to listen, wake up, open

Chapter 75: Wolfsbane And Silver Hannah: We stared at the bottle before we glanced at Dr. Riley, awaiting his response on probably some more disaster. He looked around for a bit. "They are all supposed to be dead, but for some reason, they aren't," He sounded just as confused as we were. What did he mean by *they're supposed to be dead?* Wolfsbane doesn't kill. Harry took a bottle from his hands. "Wolfsbane doesn't kill. What do you mean they are supposed to be dead?"

"What the fuck are you doing? Wake up all those damn dead soldiers! At this rate, they’ll kill us all!" Hugh, looking at the chaos around him, sighed heavily. Things had already gone out of hand. If he let things go on as they were, they would all die at the hands of the royal family. He reached into his robes and pulled out a black orb. The air grew thick with dread as he began to chant a powerful spell.

From it came a wave of power that turned air to ash, ripping through armor and shadow alike. I joined her, not as a protector, but as her equal, her mate, her storm twin. For every enemy that came, ten more fell. Blood painted the stones, but we did not waver. We were cleansing this place of its lies. And then, in the final moment of clarity before chaos returned, Harry made his last, desperate command. "Kill them both!" he screamed, madness dripping from every syllable. His voice echoed through the arena like a curse, triggering the last wave of killers he had held in reserve. I looked at Samantha. She looked at me. We nodded. If this was the end, we would meet i

“That…that is no wolf!” “It is the quadpod,” the old man says with a defeated sigh. “We could have defeated her had you all listened to me and come to assist,” he adds right when Diana rages through us. I can feel her fury as her teeth sink on the nearest witch and wizard. Hundreds are on the floor, lifeless, but that rage is like wildfire. She is going to kill all of us. Dying in the deep is final. No witch can reorder you no matter how powerful they are. I see the sharp teeth sink into Draco’s leg, severing it. No amount of spells work on her. The other witches and their leaders quickly vanish and return to their deeps, leaving us to perish. Draco is lucky to jump off. He quickly vanishes,

"Yes, you little idiot! You mattered so much I am currently hacking the edge of a cosmic draft folder with three broken ribs and a stolen coffee machine!" The almost-Aaliyah blinked. Then laughed once. The branch dissolved into blue sparks. A crack appeared in the vault door. The Hollowsmith whispered, "Contradiction threshold rising." Katherine turned toward the wall where the terrible sentence glowed. "AT THE END, JACK MILLER MUST DIE ALONE." She walked to it and touched the word ALONE. "False premise." The wall burned her fingers. She did not move. "I was there." The word flickered. Haley stepped beside her.

Dying. This is it. This is how I go. Saving my children. Just like Kieran saved me. Worth it. Every bit of it worth it. The last thing I see before darkness takes me is the witch, standing over me, shaking her head. "Foolish girl. You don't get to die yet. Your story isn't finished." Then nothing.