Harry Potter Kills Himself Fanfic Novels & Stories

It was something I had always wanted to do. Now, with his mind completely broken, I had the perfect reason. "Darling, don't leave me," he begged. "Please don't leave me here." I patted his face, suddenly feeling amused. "Darling? I'm not your wife anymore. You've killed me with your own hands." I hoped the psychiatric ward could cleanse Gideon of his sins. In the end, I donated all five million dollars to the Children's Fund. March's spring breeze blew gently. My life was about to begin.

I don’t know what I could do with it. “I know that it will take a long time for you both to forgive me,” Harry claims as he looks back and forth between the two of us. “You can even argue that I don’t deserve your forgiveness. Not me or your mother. Yes, you’re right Ada. We were selfish. We let our love destroy the lives of many people.” “You killed Theo!” I sob. “How could you!? He was so young at the time! So—”