How It Should Have Ended Harry Potter Novels & Stories

But still… it didn’t help. Nothing was helping. My world was falling apart. And the worst part was,I didn’t know how to fix it anymore. I sat back, breathing hard, staring up at the dark sky. Hermoine fell beside me, her lip bleeding, her eyes still burning. “We can’t give up,” she whispered. “I’m not giving up,” I said. “But the game has changed. That bond… that damn bond…” Hermoine wiped her mouth and looked at me. “Then we break it.”

He was calm but I noticed how his shoulders tensed and that fierce look in his eyes had returned. I did as he said, we already got our happy ending . This is it ,our story should end here. In fact,this is our happy ending. Or maybe not. THE END

And they had zero regrets. **The End.**

He wouldn’t give us any more information, only more riddles. I swung my sword and decapitated him in one swift move, his neck cutting like butter. No moment in my life had ever been so satisfying. As his head fell to the ground, I saw movement. At first I thought it was one of Sir Duggar’s men, but they were too small, too delicate. I ordered my men to start burning while I watched, my eyes scanning the shadows looking for her. I noticed her again a few tents away. She was making quick progress toward the exit and I couldn’t help but follow.

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

We had made things so awkward that we just decided to end the date. Harry decided to end the date, rather, than making up some excuse about how there was some work that he needed to finish before he called it a day. Harper had been gracious enough to still smile at me and tell me she was glad to meet me but I was sure she wasn’t too happy about how the date had turned out either. I was sure Gabriel was getting his own questions too. I smiled in satisfaction knowing that I had ruined his night somehow, even if I'd gone down with him. I reached out to hold Harry’s hand. I could tell he needed some reassurance.