How It Should Have Ended Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Harry begins, sounding exhausted, “the only reason why I kept the two of you away from each other is because…” He trails off and doesn’t finish his sentence. Damson rages and steps closer to his father. “No, don’t you dare stop now! Finish what you were going to say. Tell me. Tell me now why we couldn’t be together! I deserve to know the truth! I demand it!” Harry shakes his head. He’s never looked so small. So frail. But I don’t feel sorry for him. No, he doesn’t deserve pity. He deserves death. “You and Ada…I’m sorry, alright! Your mother and I made mistakes, I know that, but the truth is that time simply passed us by!”

This was the final. He wasn’t going to be able to come back. He wasn’t going to be able to do this to my twins again. I was determined—desperate—to protect them in the only way I knew how: by ending it here, ending him here, no matter the cost. The wind howled as the spell locked into place, sealing itself with a final, thunderous snap. And then… silence. Solen was gone. Truly gone. *** “It’s over,” Matt said quietly, like saying it too loud might break it.

It was beautiful and terrifying, a giant castle of glass and gold. Standing on the bridge was the Publisher. He didn't look like a brain or a monster. He looked like an old man in a very expensive suit. He was sitting in a garden chair, sipping tea. "You're late for the final chapter, Hazel," he said. He didn't look up from his cup. "I was beginning to think you’d lost your spark." "The story is over," I said, walking toward him. "I'm here to delete the script." "Delete it?" The Publisher laughed. He stood up and gestured to the sky. "Hazel, look around. The people love the ending. They want to see the hero win. They want to see you climb the tower and take your throne."

~The Present Day~ "Is it okay to put that as an ending? Isn't that quite heartbreaking? I mean that time is the most painful moment of my life." I said to Lucas while wiping my tears. "Yep." replied Lucas while writing. "No, you will break your reader's heart...I think you should end it on the wedding." "No can do." "Just let him Junior, that will draw the attention of his readers." Dad interrupts. "Sometimes, ending doesn't have to end happily, but sometimes ending should end in unique way, not sad but satisfactory." said Lucas

To his life, to his own misery, and to the torment he brings. After this I may not able to see my friends faces again, I may not open my eyes again. It was a shame I could not see Antonella until the end but I know William kept her safe. My friends in the academy, the monks, Monk Amon, the aces, my new found friend Lucianna, the professors, Quinn and finally my heart, Johannes Harlequin, I want to see them one last time. But if not being able to see them will end this chaos then I would gladly offer my life. Then it happened, the wind of end reached the Grand Arch Wizard, it slowly devoured him, little by little, bit by bit, peacefully without a scream of pain, I have sent him to his end and

But I wasn't about to find out. I genuinely just didn't want her thinking that I was coming for her man or whatever. Because I wasn't. "Oh, okay then." David's nice smile did not waver. "It's no problem at all." "If you'll excuse us." Harry said before leading both of us away from the three of them. Dean and I shared one last look before we were both out of sight. "Well, that was bloody awkward." Harry said immediately we were out of hearing range. I looked to him and couldn't help but laugh, "Oh God, even you could see it. I just kept stuttering like a crazy person."

But it doesn't end there; Harry kicks him hard in the ribs, even when he can no longer defend himself. Harry does it repeatedly until it hurts so much that it doesn't hurt anymore. "Get up, you b*tch," Harry hisses, coming undone, the madness like curling tendrils across his inked skin. "Die with a little honor." The man yanks Victor up by his dark locks, a glimmer of metal appearing in his free hand. This is it. Victor gasps, realizing it's the end. He never gets to see Ariadne again. It's all he wants, to say he's sorry, to say goodbye. It's over.

"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

Perfect. Finally. **THE END**

They saw that he was awake and already looking towards Seb. Vidhant saw the clock and found that it was 10 at night of the next day; they didn’t realize that they awake from over 36 hours. Harry gets shot in the morning of last day, and now it’s 10 at night of the next day. “I again failed,” Harry said and turned his gaze towards the window where there was only darkness. Seb turns his sight towards the other side, because more than knowing the truth he was drowning in the pit of guilt, that he was the only one due to whom his father was in that condition.