Harry Potter Article: Death- Article By: Malinda Petersen

posted by mpete14

All who Died in Harry Potter(Most of Them Anyway)

Cedric Diggory, Professor Quirrell
Dobby, The Basalisk
Bilius Weasley, Barty Crouch Sr.
Igor Karkaroff, Aragog
Tonks, Bloody Baron
Professor Lupin, Helena Ravenclaw
Mad Eye Moody, Helga Hufflepuff
Bellatrix, Godric Gryffindor
Voldemort, Salzar Slytherin
Fred Weasley, Regulus Black
James Potter, Rufus Scrimigeour
Lily Potter, Gregorovitch
Severus Snape, Grindlewald
Ollivander, Vincent Crabbe
Albus Dumbledore, Lavender Brown
Sirius Black, Colin Creevey
Peter Petigrew , Nagini
Octavius Pepper
Charity Burbage
Bathilda Bagshot
Hedwig

mpete14 Love It

Moonlight05 Why

mpete14 just so people know i know that it is sad because it is a long list

lililc Not a critic but if the Hogwarts founders are included ,then i think you should add Ted Tonks,Merope Gaunt ,Marvolo Gaunt ,Morfin Gaunt, ,Rowena Ravenclaw , Amelia Bones,Arianna Dumbledore,Kendra Dumbledore ,Tom Riddle Sr And Ollivander didn't died

zanhar1 Bellatrix D':

simpleplan http://harrypotter.wikia.com/wiki/List_of_deaths

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Severus Snape's Unrequited Love

posted by Helena-B-Carter

On a frosty night, in the dungeon of Hogwarts castle dwelled a sarcastic, bat-like potions master by the name of Severus Snape.

Most of us here love him, or at the very least, like him. Though I know I liked him from the very beginning when his sarcasm began to show, I also know many of his dedicated fans hated him at that time - for bullying Harry.
But, we ask ourselves, why did his fans forgive and love him? This question is rather simple and the answer is without a doubt. Because of his unconditional love for Lily. And, we also ask ourselves, why do we find his love for Lily touching? Because...

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Harry Potter Fanfiction (The Last Goodbye)

posted by DracoLuver

The two figures walked silently in unity, their feet trudging through the high snow. Both their faces were wet with tears, and the girl clutched a bundle of bright red roses. They stopped immediately in front of a strong iron gate beside a small cozy church, adorned with brilliant Christmas lights, and inside voices sang in chorus to familiar Christmas songs.
They both stared beyond, unsure of whether to go in or not. The red-headed boy made his decision first and leaned on the gate, crying into his hands. The girl seemed unable to look at him, and her gaze was locked by a white marble tombstone...