Harry spotted some of his wizard's razor blades and roughly picked up a handful, not caring that they tore his hand up quite easily. "Slitting my wrists would be too easy," Harry said. "I need to do something unique to REALLY send Voldemort a message about just how much he hurt me. Then he'll probably feel really bad about what he made me do and kill himself."
He thought for a few minutes longer, then said "Well, down the hatch I guess," Harry said and he tossed the blades into his open mouth. Not surprisingly, the razor blades violently tore up Harry's insides and he died from internal hemorrhaging within minutes. Word of Harry's death did get back to Voldemort and surprisingly Harry's prediction turned out to be true and Voldemort committed suicide. A new wave of peace and prosperity settled over the land. Of course, it didn't really matter since Harry was still dead.
YOU HAVE DIED
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