A/N: Hello again, this is the bad ending to this story...I am so smooth. Also Double update! Alright, onto the story. I will have my reflections on the last A/N so just skip there if you want to see me ramble.

Bad End

"Avada Kedavra!"

Barty Crouch Jr fired the spell, and hit Harry Potter dead on. There was nothing to it. He left himself open for the spell to hit.

He stood there, victorious over the Boy Who Lived, and let out a small laugh. He did it, his master was avenged. He couldn't revel in his victory, because as soon as the Boys pet came and-!

"Aaaaa!"

"Harry!"

Hermione and Tiamat were both standing by the doorway. If they were one second earlier they could have saved Harry Potter, but they were to late. Hermione looked to be in a state of shock, but Tiamat had it worse. Tears were streaming down her face, and she slowly walked over to the Boy Who Lived's corpse.

Hermione looked around, and screamed out "I am going to go get Professor Dumbledore, he will know what to do!" and ran off.

An irrational decision. Barty Crouch Jr was still here, and everyone knew that the Killing Curse was 99.9% fatal. There was only one person who survived, and he was currently laying there, dead on the floor.

Tiamat slowly fell to her knees, her despair reaching new heights. She didn't even look at his murderer, she could only reach down and shake the still warm body. "Aaaaaaa." She said, begging him to get knew what that spell was, and knew that it was always fatal. It was sinking in slowly and when she finally accepted it, she let out a wail.

Now what no one in the room knew was that Harry had a get out of jail free card here. Thanks to the Horcrux in his scar, Harry technically had a second soul in him. The killing curse servers the soul from the body, but thanks to the link between the Horcrux and the soul known as Harry Potter, Harry can make the decision to force the soul of Tom Riddle to take his place at the border between life and death.

He could decide to just board a train and leave, but as he was right now, he had no desire to pass. In five minutes Harry would wake up, his heart beating once more. But no one knew that, except for Dumbledore. And he wasn't here.

Tiamat's wails grew louder, and a black mud slowly started leaking from her feet. It slowly filled the room, and covered the body. Barty Crouch Jr, who was trying to sneak past her, felt his shoes covered by the mud. He screamed in pain as his feet were morphed by the mud. He fell, face first, and was consumed.

Tiamat didn't even notice, so focused on her task. She could make life, and she could recreate any creature she wished. She just needed to bring back the body, and force the soul to come back to its container. She had the power, and she refused to let death claim her precious child.

When Hermione returned with Dumbledore, they paused by the doorway. The room was filled with mud, and Tiamat was holding the Boy Who Lived in her arms, crying her heart out. He looked to be alive and well, but something was different. His skin was mud black and covered in red veins, and his eyes were blood red. On his face was a wide blissful smile, as if he was a newborn being cradled by his mother.

A/N: Now you see why I called this the bad end? Not only is it extremely spotty on the lore, it is also such a tone shift that I think a car crashed from it. Alright now that I got the edge out of the way, I think it is time I give my thoughts on the story. The rest of this A/N will be dedicated to that. Just a warning.

I am just going to start off negative and move to positive. Negatives: firstly you can tell I had no idea what I was doing during the first few chapters. Shocker right? Second was how much the story deviated from my original script. I had this whole plan, with Luna and Hermione an epic battle of Hogwarts style, and the final product was nothing like that. Luna was supposed to have a different role in this story, but it would be so bizarre and wrong to write her that way. Oh well, onto the positives (the obvious negatives are way to obvious)

Positives: The response was unbelievable. I may sound like a broken record, but seriously thanks to you all I wrote a full blown story. It was a fun ride writing this (especially an overprotective op Mother like Tiamat) and I look forward to writing another fanfiction featuring a Beast. Hopefully I inspired someone else to write a fanfic featuring best mom, because I want to get to the other Beasts before I write another one for her. There is a poll for the next one, so if you are intrested get voting.

And that is all. A thank you once again and a peace out from me. Good night, yall.