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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
864
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Light
Title: Light
Genres: Angst
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Cedric’s last thoughts when he gets killed in the graveyard.
Disclaimer: Everything you recognize belongs to J.K. Rowling, hence I don’t own them.
*sigh* I wish I did.
„Avada Kedavra” –two simple word. And they mean death for me. When the figure pointed his wand at me I knew this is the end. There is no hope left. This is it.
They say everything happens for a reason.
I can’t see the reason behind this. I’m young. I don’t want to die. I’ve just started living, tasted love, I’m afraid of the darkness death might bring, I’m scared of the ethernal silence and being faded like the last glimmers of the sun before night takes over.
I’m surprised. I thought it would be faster. But I can see my whole life right in front of my eyes:
Father showing me how to ride a broom when I was five.
Mother’s face shining with proud tears when I recieved my letter from Hogwarts. Their happy faces and waving hands at the Station when the train started leaving and bringing me towards my destiny.
The proud faces at the Hufflepuff table as I passed by as the selected Champion of Hogwarts.
I see Cho’s scarlet colored cheeks when I asked her to the Yule Ball in the library only months ago. I’ll never see her again, nor my friends, or my parents.
All I see is poison green that flashes right in front of me, and I fell numb…my body is suddenly flying. The flying…I have one last thought in my head before darkness covers me like a light blanket…..the flying…
Some might think I played Quidditch for fun. To be able to have more girls around me. But it was nothing like that. It was always about the flying, the way the wind stroked my hair, the feeling of ethernal freedom in my heart that sometimes became so painful it hurt and nearly bought tears in my eyes.
I never shared this with anybody. I thought that once I’ll tell this to my children or to the woman I love.
It’s strange I don’t feel any pain. Isn’t death painful? Not that it matters anymore…I hope at least Harry will be safe. As soon as the Cup has taken us to this place I knew something was wrong. But it doesn’t matter now.
The flying again..I’m weightless…maybe I don’t have my body any more…my soul is free. I don’t think I’m ready for this freedom..to leave everything behind…but I don’t have a choice…it was decided.
I see white light. I’m so happy it’s not dark. So happy….I’m not even afraid any more.
End
Author's note:
Reviews are very appreciated! Feed me!! *making puppy eyes*
Genres: Angst
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Cedric’s last thoughts when he gets killed in the graveyard.
Disclaimer: Everything you recognize belongs to J.K. Rowling, hence I don’t own them.
*sigh* I wish I did.
„Avada Kedavra” –two simple word. And they mean death for me. When the figure pointed his wand at me I knew this is the end. There is no hope left. This is it.
They say everything happens for a reason.
I can’t see the reason behind this. I’m young. I don’t want to die. I’ve just started living, tasted love, I’m afraid of the darkness death might bring, I’m scared of the ethernal silence and being faded like the last glimmers of the sun before night takes over.
I’m surprised. I thought it would be faster. But I can see my whole life right in front of my eyes:
Father showing me how to ride a broom when I was five.
Mother’s face shining with proud tears when I recieved my letter from Hogwarts. Their happy faces and waving hands at the Station when the train started leaving and bringing me towards my destiny.
The proud faces at the Hufflepuff table as I passed by as the selected Champion of Hogwarts.
I see Cho’s scarlet colored cheeks when I asked her to the Yule Ball in the library only months ago. I’ll never see her again, nor my friends, or my parents.
All I see is poison green that flashes right in front of me, and I fell numb…my body is suddenly flying. The flying…I have one last thought in my head before darkness covers me like a light blanket…..the flying…
Some might think I played Quidditch for fun. To be able to have more girls around me. But it was nothing like that. It was always about the flying, the way the wind stroked my hair, the feeling of ethernal freedom in my heart that sometimes became so painful it hurt and nearly bought tears in my eyes.
I never shared this with anybody. I thought that once I’ll tell this to my children or to the woman I love.
It’s strange I don’t feel any pain. Isn’t death painful? Not that it matters anymore…I hope at least Harry will be safe. As soon as the Cup has taken us to this place I knew something was wrong. But it doesn’t matter now.
The flying again..I’m weightless…maybe I don’t have my body any more…my soul is free. I don’t think I’m ready for this freedom..to leave everything behind…but I don’t have a choice…it was decided.
I see white light. I’m so happy it’s not dark. So happy….I’m not even afraid any more.
End
Author's note:
Reviews are very appreciated! Feed me!! *making puppy eyes*