A/N
Guess who owns Harry Potter? Not me!
For female:
Harry Potter. The Boy-Who-Lived. The Chosen One. Defeater of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. The Light side's Golden Boy. The Poster Boy of the Light.
Those are the many names of a man with electrifying green eyes that have seen so much and jet black and messy hair that was compared to his father's. But another name he was called. He was also known as 'hers'. Harry clenched his jaw after he swallowed a gulp of firewhiskey. Why was life like this? Why did she have to die? What went wrong?
Flashback
Harry heard a scream. An all to familiar scream. Praying that it wasn't her, Harry glanced over at the direction the scream came from. At that moment, Harry thought the world stopped. His beautiful Y/N was falling down, the life in her E/C eyes disappeared. No... It couldn't be... NO! Harry gritted his teeth, avada kedavraed the deatheater he was fighting, surprised that they actually died, and ran towards Y/N. Harry sent jinxes and curses to deatheaters on his way, to focused on one thing to bother with the rest. His focus was on Y/N. Harry could hear Ron screaming at the loss of another friend. Hermione choked on a sob that threatened to escape, watching as her only confidant fall to the ground. It was like everything was in slow motion. Ginny looked at it all with widened eyes. The girl whom she thought as an older sister died before her eyes. Molly felt tears slip out of her eyes as Y/N, the girl who touched many hearts lose her life. George flung a jinx at a deatheater, feeling horrible for not protecting another loved one. Fred must be so disappointed. Harry felt the worst. His fiancée died. Before they even got to marry. Before their supposed to be happy ever after. But fate was cruel and snatched away the happiness out of Harry's life. The deatheater, Antonin Dolohov, was faced with an angry clan of Weasleys and the wrath of a Granger. Harry instead, looked down at his feet to see Y/N looking up at him with cloudy E/C eyes. Harry sobbed. Her life is over now. Unable to see the unstaring eyes again, he closed he softly with his grimy fingers and kissed her on her forehead. She will rest now...
End of Flashback
Harry wanted a life with Y/N. He wanted to have three children and live near the Weasleys. They would also go to every quidditch world cup with their children. Maybe she could name the kids. Yeah, he has horrible luck when it came to naming children. Harry realised that Hedwig was probably a weird name for an owl. He'll probably name the child something like Albus Severus or Lily Luna. Y/N will have better luck. Maybe she'll name the children something like Ciel or Josephine. Harry didn't want his children to be burdened with someone famous's name. And they will live normally. Not Aunt Petunia normal but wizarding world normal. But that is all an imagination now. Y/N is gone. And she's never coming back...
For males:
Harry Potter. The Boy-Who-Lived. The Chosen One. Defeater of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. The Light side's Golden Boy. The Poster Boy of the Light.
Those are the many names of a man with electrifying green eyes that have seen so much and jet black and messy hair that was compared to his father's. But another name he was called. He was also known as 'his'. Harry clenched his jaw after he swallowed a gulp of firewhiskey. Why was life like this? Why did he have to die? What went wrong?
Flashback
Harry heard a scream. An all to familiar scream. Praying that it wasn't him, Harry glanced over at the direction the scream came from. At that moment, Harry thought the world stopped. His amazing Y/N was falling down, the life in his E/C eyes disappeared. No... It couldn't be... NO! Harry gritted his teeth, avada kedavraed the deatheater he was fighting, surprised that they actually died, and ran towards Y/N. Harry sent jinxes and curses to deatheaters on his way, to focused on one thing to bother with the rest. His focus was on Y/N. Harry could hear Hermione screaming at the loss of another friend. Ron choked on a sob that threatened to escape, watching as his only confidant besides Harry fall to the ground. It was like everything was in slow motion. Ginny looked at it all with widened eyes. The boy whom she thought as another older brother died before her eyes. Molly felt tears slip out of her eyes as Y/N, the boy who touched many hearts lose his life. George flung a jinx at a deatheater, feeling horrible for not protecting another loved one. Fred must be so disappointed. Harry felt the worst. His fiancé died. Before they even got to marry. Before their supposed to be happy ever after. But fate was cruel and snatched away the happiness out of Harry's life. The deatheater, Antonin Dolohov, was faced with an angry clan of Weasleys and the wrath of a Granger. Harry instead, looked down at his feet to see Y/N looking up at him with cloudy E/C eyes. Harry sobbed. His life is over now. Unable to see the unstaring eyes again, he closed he softly with his grimy fingers and kissed him on his forehead. He will rest now...
End of Flashback
Harry wanted a life with Y/N. He wanted to adopt three children and live near the Weasleys. They would also go to every quidditch world cup with their children. Maybe he could name the kids. Yeah, Harry has horrible luck when it came to naming children. Harry realised that Hedwig was probably a weird name for an owl. He'll probably name the child something like Albus Severus or Lily Luna. Y/N will have better luck. Maybe he'll name the children something like Ciel or Josephine. Harry didn't want his children to be burdened with someone famous's name. And they will live normally. Not Aunt Petunia normal but wizarding world normal. But that is all an imagination now. Y/N is gone. And he's never coming back...
A/N
I UPDATED.
FINALLY.
Also, this was depressing. I'll think of happier oneshots for you guys.
-Shittyshitaki