Harry Potter Deaths Novels & Stories

She said excitedly, "You're such a good kid. You're a lot better than Peder, that rascal. You still came to visit me, unlike them!" Harry immediately tensed up. His mouth fell open, and his jaw dropped to the floor. He would have instantly shoved her aside if only he dared to do it! "Grandma! Mom and Dad were killed!" he exclaimed, choking as he went straight to the point. When Calithra heard that, her face immediately fell. She let go of Harry at once and exclaimed, "What did you just say? Peder is dead? And Willow too?" Harry nodded hard. Resentment appeared in his eyes as he said, "Mom was killed, and then Dad used the son of the Young family as a hostage. But I think that he's also dead

Her breath hitched. Casey. She was still with the guard, her body pressed against the wall, her hands tangled in his hair. Julia’s stomach twisted, and her cheeks flushed. She turned forward quickly, but Alex caught the change in her expression. “What’s wrong?” he asked, his voice laced with amusement. “Nothing,” Julia snapped, her voice tight. Harry cleared his throat, his hands gripping the wheel. “Kane didn’t just die,” he said, his voice low. “He was killed. Liquid silver.”

Harry couldn't tell by the look in Lars' eyes but he knew Lars would be just like him, a bit shocked to hear the news. Harry took a deep breath and told what he saw “After dealing with Benedict's people, I was checking around Rose Street to remove any traces when I accidentally smelled fresh blood. I followed the scent of blood and saw Valor Patel. Werewolves killing people is not a surprise, but when I went to look, I found that the dead man was a vampire and the way he died was exactly like the vampires the king mentioned." "Poisoned?" Lars raised an eyebrow "Yes." Harry nodded. "I took a sample and sent it to Dan to test, will have the results tonight or tomorrow morning."

The drug, often associated with illegal use as a stimulant, suggested that both women might have suffered the same horrifying experiences before their deaths. He made a note of the dates: Natalie Wayne was murdered exactly five years after Mirriam Strauss's death. He put the documents aside and pulled out another document with a man's name, "Peter Weasley" written on it. He scanned the contents of the records before comparing the records of the three victims.

Harris said as he stabbed Ginny in the heart and then wrenched her heart out before throwing it on the ground. As the only way to kill a witch was to destroy her heart, his adoptive father stomped on Ginny’s heart causing the life in Ginny’s eyes to dim. Young Derek’s eyes widened in surprise and horror, he did not understand what was going on. He only knew that his adoptive father had killed someone and that someone was none other than his teacher. Now he understood where the light witches were going and why did they disappear all of a sudden it was because of his adoptive father.

“Because she was there with me.” “I remember,” Meguitte whispered, her heart aching for them. “I remember Harry. It wasn’t your fault. You couldn’t have anticipated what happened, that the sword would go through you into her… No one could anticipate that.” Harry leaned their forehead down to hers, and their tears struck her cheek. “It’s foolish to cry over a single death after so long,” they said thickly. “But… some deaths affect your future more than others.” “I know,” Meguitte murmured. She was trying to avoid one of those deaths. “I know.”

Everyone was stunned, and Kevin fired a shot that killed Harry. Chief hugged his son out of shock. While Lyon was completely knocked to the ground, bleeding by the shot. __________

“Don’t tell me to calm down, Levi!” Merlin snapped which made Levi the Envious raised his hands while shrugging his shoulders. The necromancer continued. “It’s the headmaster…” Matilda was the first one to jump at Merlin when the latter stopped from whatever he was about to say. “Fucking say it!” Maleficent and the others waited for Merlin’s news although Maleficent had already an inkling from what was happening. “…He’s dead.”

No matter the circumstances and odds against me, I am always ready to fight until death. And let me remind you that I have slain many soldiers, knights, monsters, and beasts. Don't forget how I single-handedly killed ten vicious players. I might not know the power of the Smith or anything about the so-called nectar that General Zod and the familiar voice are requesting from me. However, I am sure of one thing. I am sure that I won't die because "Tomorrow Never Dies."

It wasn't a surprise. It was a Death Certificate. Name of Deceased: Leo Williams. Date of Death: Seven days ago. Cause of Death: Complications due to prolonged respiratory failure and delayed medical intervention. The world tilted. The twinkling fairy lights turned into mocking, jagged sparks. The scent of jasmine became the cloying smell of a funeral parlor. "No," Harry gasped, dropping to his knees on the manicured grass. "No, the doctor said... he said he was fine..."