Harry is slowly but surely seduced into the darkness with words of love, comfort, and understanding, while those of the light push him towards his new life and side. He doesn't want to fight any more, just live. Neutral Harry, LVHP slash.

Death is the act of dying; the end of life; the total and permanent cessation of all the vital functions of an organism. Harry's analytical mind tiredly but immediately pushed forth. Did he welcome ceasing to be? No... HPLV slash. R&R.