Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Kills Himself Novels & Stories

It means a great deal to me! ＊ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her." — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead It had been Friday night when my friends and I had gone to the club. It was a good plan to keep Hunter off my mind. I had been ignoring him since Christmas. He had sent me a dozen of texts but I refused to read or reply to them. It was better this way.

He exclaimed desperately, "My life and the Ninth Mountain is in your hands now! I'm willing to die for you if you spare me!" "Your life is in my hands, right? Then, die right now," Sebastian said coldly. Harry shuddered in fear before he got to his feet in a futile attempt to run. However, Sebastian scoffed and raised his hand. There was one last bullet in his hand, and he threw it at Harry's retreating figure. There was a loud whoosh and a flash of gold as the bullet flew at Harry and buried itself deep in the back of his head. Harry fell to the ground with a thud as blood pooled around his body. He had died so suddenly that his eyes had frozen wide open in horror.

Any one that seemed a faster way of death. Suicidal thoughts. Ones too graphic in my head as i played out the events. I stab myself. Harry comes rushing in to meet me in a pool of my own blood as she struggles to stare in my dilating pupils, shaking me to wake up. He uses his bloody hands, battling with the keys on his phone to dial 911, or just Wu. She always seemed to there nowadays. But alas, in his hands, i breathed my last breath. And my eyes just stop.

Matty continued talking to himself, “Cloud did as he was told. He didn’t have any regard for his partnership with his partner at all, nor did he think of a way to save his partner. He actually killed his own partner with his own hands! “Don’t you think such a person is heartless, cold-blooded, and selfish? He’s so selfish and cold-blooded that he would even sacrifice others just so that he could live!” After Matty was done speaking, he thought that he would get everyone’s support and righteous indignation. Unexpectedly, there was only dead silence inside the carriage. Harry had a cold, languid, and indifferent look in his eyes. The smile in his eyes revealed an unprecedented hint of loneline

Six years ago, which was the third year after Brandon's mother's death, Brandon managed to get Kaylie to drug Harry, which made Harry suffer from nerves, and Brandon secretly set a trap for Harry, which took Skylight Corporation down. Even if Harry sold all his shares, he could not save the company from going to bankruptcy. Also, Brandon had someone encourage Harry to commit suicide. Finally, Harry jumped off a building and killed himself. Even though Sydney did not know the real cause of Harry's death, she blamed the Madden family for Harry's death because she believed that the Madden family's manipulation led to the bankruptcy of Skylight Corporation, which drove Harry desperate and got hi

A sharp fear hit me. No. I don't want to go back. The fortune teller looked at Carla. Then he looked at me. I froze. He could see me? This surprised me. He said calmly. "No. It's not possible. Also, I forgot to tell you something. Both souls had one chance to choose death on their own. Harry chose it himself." After saying that, the fortune teller turned and left. Carla stood alone at the door, frozen and heartbroken. The thought that Harry had chosen to end his own life crushed her.

The poison would then travel round the victim's body and kill them slowly," Harry replied. Immediately after I heard his reply my eyes became red and tears flowed down my face. Why was this happening to me? I looked at Andrew who had his face turned away from me and knew Harry must have told him about the situation but he didn't tell me. My pain turned to anger thinking about how my brother would die. Immediately I stood up. My breathing had become rapid and I was no longer in control. "Sis, where were you going?" Andrew asked immediately as I stood up. "To take revenge," I replied, my reply sounding more of a growl than a speech. "No you can't go," Lucy said, standing up and facing me. "Har

Mario and Fatima: Friends. End of Flashback… Harry could not explain his sadness. The rain falls hard, and he cries together with the rainfall. Every raindrop is equivalent to his teardrop. He says, “Dear God, help me with this. I don’t want to kill my Mom. I need to make her repent… like what I did before.” A strong wind occurred, and a shadow appeared, and Harry was shocked upon seeing the image of her Mom. Gaymo: Harry, I know that’s you.

Aurora was taken-aback, all her life she'd seen her father show a lot of emotions; happiness, pride and even anger but never sorrow, never to the point of tears. "I regret every single day of my life, how I tricked Racheal into bed with me and up until the last moment I tried to make it up to her but your mother-" He broke off, shaking his head from side to side, "I should've fought harder but I didn't." "Did you think she killed her?" Aurora dreaded asking the question but she knew she had to know. Harry tipped his head backwards, staring blankly at the bright lights overhead, "I don't think so, Miriam can be many things but I know she's not a murderer."

“Even if she's still alive, you think she would love you after watching you display your animalistic personality? You say you don't hide who you are, does Chloe know who you really are? Does Charles know -" “Don't bring my friend into this!" Harry cut her off. Yasmine just chuckled. She was starting to get tensed. At first this was just acting but now it's getting personal. To think he would actually feel remorse for his actions. “Really? But you brought my friend and her family into this cruel lifestyle of yours! You fucking killed her and her entire family!" Yasmine yelled.