Harry Pov
I finally figured it out. How could I have been so blind. Currently I’m marching up to Malfoy Manor where I know for certain that Voldemort is residing.
Of course the doors are closed I thought as I blasted my way through them - just kidding I used a bit of complicated magic that Bill taught me if I ever needed to get in somewhere I shouldn't go to.
I storm into the meeting room in which coincidentally a meeting is taking place at the same time as I make my entrance.
Everybody stopped talking and was looking at me.
“You were right. I should have listend to you back in first year. You were right all along.” I said to Tom.
“With what was I right?” Tom responded confused.
“That being on your side makes so much more sense than following that bastard Dumbledore.” While talking I was now standing directly in front of him. Tears slowly threatening to fall.
“Please, spare me the misery and kill me. Please Marvolo. I beg of you, kill me please.” I pleaded now openly crying. I didn’t even register the other Death Eaters in the room, my only focus was Marvolo.
Tom Pov
“Why should I kill you?” I asked as I proceeded to stand and slowly envelope Harry in a hug.
“Please. Free me of the lies. I can’t take it anymore.” Harry was full out sobbing while pleading for his death. If I hadn’t had nearly my whole soul, I would’ve given into his pleading but instead I am now trying to calm him down.
“Shh. Everything’s going to be okay. Hush. Tell me what happened?”
Still sobbing with the occasional hiccup Harry replied.
“They betrayed me. They left me to die so that they can get the fame. They stole from me. They never cared. They got payed to be with me and put me under spells and potions.”
“It’s okay. You’re safe now.”
Shocked at the new revelations, I kinda could understand why he reacted that way. I mean if it was me I’d probably go on a rampage and I’d destroy everything that’ll be in my way.
I’m actually really proud of Harry that he came to us even though we are his so called enemy.
While I was in my head Harry once again took the opportunity to speak up.
“Please Tom , kill me. Let me be with my family again. Please.”
“Do you really want that? Don’t you want to take revenge or hurt them like they did you?”
Harry still crying but not sobbing replied:
“Please. I could never hurt them like they did me. They only care about themselves, money and fame. I couldn’t do anything. Besides it would be much harder for them to win the war seeing as they’re savior and golden boy could not help them anymore. Besides everyone I have ever loved is already dead. So please please do me the favor and kill me. I have nothing left in this world. Please Tom, please free me of my burden.”
I don’t know what to do. On the one hand I want to end Harry’s suffering but in the other hand i really don’t want to be responsible for another death.
“Harry I’m asking a final time. Are you really sure of your decision? Have you really thought it through? What about the other people who care about you? Is death really the only way out?”
I could see Harry pondered these questions for a moment. With desperation he responded what I already should have known.
“Yes, I am absolutely sure that this is the only way. Everybody who cared about me has been killed. Please please Tom please kill me.”
“If that’s your wish. I really hoped you would change your mind but if you’re absolutely sure. I grant you your wish. Please step a few steps back.”
Harry did as he was told and for the first time since he came through the door a small smile graced his face.
“Thank you Tom. Thank you so much.” He whispered at the same time I responded with “Avada Kedavra” and the boy who lived collapsed - with a smile - in front of me.
Just to be sure I checked his pulse but found none. He was finally at peace. And just like that Harry Potter has died.
I turned towards my Death Eaters and announced "Harry Potter is dead!"
I expected cheering to follow that statement yet all I received was shocked silence. Narcissa hesitantly looked at me I nodded at her signalling she could speak. "My Lord, may I.. may I prepare the funeral?"
I haven't really thought about that but nodded my agreement "Please do and if you would send Draco a message that they are requested here?" "It will be done my Lord." She silently went back to sit besides Lucius, a few tears escaping her.