One morning a week after the battle of Hogwarts, in the dark rooms of Grimmauld Place, Harry Potter woke up alone wondering why was he still there.
He, who was the burden his aunt tried to hide in the cupboard under the stairs.
He, who eight years ago discovered he had a place in the world only to realize not far after that his place was earned in a war he didn't even understand yet.
He, who was not only the boy who lived but also the boy who had to die.
He, who so many times tried to die instead of those he loved. And failed time after time.
He, who won the war and fulfilled his destiny.
One morning a week after the battle of Hogwarts, Harry Potter woke up and wondered what does the pig do after the slaughterhouse.
And with fear he realized that he didn't know.
















