Fear and Morality

Now you are Lord Voldemort. A boy once abandoned, now a man obsessed with power. You remember asking Professor Slughorn how to split your soul to achieve immortality. Not into two, but SEVEN pieces. What drives you most? [[Fear of death]] [[Fear of weakness]]

This is exactly what you were going to do in the story. But was stopped by Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. You intended to flee with your suitcase. Fear takes over you. You were never meant to be a hero—just someone who looked like one. “Books can be misleading,” you whispered when Harry asked about all the "heroic acts" you wrote in book and be famous for. You chose safety over truth. In that moment, your fear defines your morality as vanity, selfishness and moral weakness. [[Reflection Room]]

You nod confidently and follow Harry and Ron into the tunnels. (In fact, you were forced to do so) But when the time comes, you try to erase their memories to escape from your fear again. You’re caught. Fear led you to dishonesty and betrayal. Is this who you want to be? Where is the hero in you? [[Reflection Room]]

You take a shaky breath. “I’m not who they think I am,” you admit. Silence. Then a faint nod—from Ron. “We know. But help us anyway.” You go with them, fear is still there—but for once, not taking over you. It’s not about being a hero. It’s about doing something right. You did scare, but you chose to do it anyway. As you decided to help, you are already a hero. [[Reflection Room]]

You’re Professor Lockhart. Ginny Weasley is missing, and the professors believe you’re the only one brave enough to find her. But you know the truth—you’ve never fought a monster. You just erase memories and take the credit. You feel a rising panic. What do you do? [[Run away and hide with your suitcase]] [[Pretend to help, but secretly hope the children do the work]] [[Confess the truth to the staff and students]]

You considered running. But then you remember your parents, and the love the Weasleys have shown you. They are more than a family to you. Would you be willing to leave? Would you not feel guilty and remorseful? You take one step back—but stop. No. You can’t leave her. Go back and [[Face your fear. Try your best to save Ginny Weasley.]]

With fear in your chest and no certainty of survival, you still decide to fight. You stab the diary, destroying the memory of Voldemort. You save Ginny. Fear didn’t stop you. It shaped your courage. Fear strengthened your kindness and selflessness. It also reveals your deep sense of responsibility and loyalty. [[Reflection Room 2]]

You see your parents, Sirius, Lupin after using the Resurrection Stone. They are all your loved ones who passed away. They encourage you to be brave, and tell you death is not that scary and painful. You let that love guide you forward, toward death, toward peace. [[Reflection Room 1]]

You feel fear growing, but you remind yourself: this is what must be done. You are the only one who can. You are the one that one this battle to end, and only you can do it. Your moral compass leads you into the dark, not away from it. Your fear is now your booster, not your obstacle. You are strong, you are brave, you are on the right way. Believe in yourself. [[Reflection Room 1]]

You’re Harry. You are stepping into the dark chamber, Ron is behind you. You’re shaking. Your heart pounds. Every nerve in your body was tingling unpleasantly. You want the tunnel to end, yet dread what you are going to find when it did. You’re only 12. You see Ginny Weasley, your best friend's sister—unmoving. Voldemort steps from the shadows. What will you do? [[Run. You're only a child. Someone else should save her.]] [[Face your fear. Try your best to save Ginny Weasley.]]

Time passed. You are now 17. The war has reached its peak. You are walking into the Forbidden Forest, ready to sacrifice yourself to save everyone as you realized "Neither would live, neither could survive". Both you and Voldemort have to die for the war to end. Your heart thunders. You don’t want to die. But you keep walking. “I’m ready to die,” you whisper, gripping the Resurrection Stone to meet your loved ones the last time before your death. What makes you keep going? [[Love]] [[Duty]]

You cannot bear the thought of ending. Death terrifies you. You learn of Horcruxes—splitting the soul to become immortal. But creating one requires murder. Do you... [[Kill and make Horcruxes]] [[Refuse and face morality]]

Weakness disgusted you. You destroy anything vulnerable. Family. Love. Compassion. They are signs of weakness. You control the monster. Students whisper your name in fear. You feel invincible—for a moment. But now you need more. Strength must be permanent. [[Seek immortality->Splitting the Soul]]

You’ve walked through fear. You’ve made choices. You’ve chosen who to be. Your path was shaped not by fear—but by how you responded to it. So... who are you now? [[Find out -> Your Morality]]

You’ve walked through fear. You’ve made choices. You’ve chosen who to be. Your path was shaped not by fear—but by how you responded to it. So... who are you now? [[Find out-> Your morality]]

Fear is weakness. Or so you were taught. But the fear of death—the fear of being nothing—has always followed you. So you sought control. You chose power. And with every choice, you shaped what you became. [[Home]]

You kill... Again and again. You feel less each time. But your fear is quiet—for now. You are not dead. But you are no longer whole. [[Final Choice]]

You hesitate. Refuse. You feel fear—but also pain, loss, and longing. You stay human. You remain whole. But fear grows louder in the silence. [[Final Choice]]

The boy—Harry Potter—faces you. He does not beg. He does not run . You see in him what you lost: the power to face fear with love, not domination. Do you... [[Attack, one last time->Fall]] [[Relent, and accept the end->Release]]

You strike. But the spell rebounds. You die not as a god—but as a man who feared too much. Fear defined you. And it consumed you. Fear became your cruelty. [[Reflection Room 3]]

You do not raise your wand. You feel the fear. And finally, you let it go. It is not weakness. It is the beginning of peace. [[Reflection Room 3]]

You are strong and selfless. You’ve acted with compassion in fear. Your moral compass is guided by love, loyalty and a sense of justice, not power or pride. [[Home]]

You’ve avoided hard decisions. Fear ruled you—and it dulled your moral edge. [[Home]]

You fear death. But more than that—you fear powerlessness. You learn to make Horcruxes. You must kill. Do you... [[Do it. Better a killer than weak->The Cost]] [[Refuse. Face weakness and mortality->The Choice]]

You kill. Again. Each death is a sacrifice—to your fear. But you survive. That’s all that matters... isn't it? [[Home]]

You step back. Could strength be something else? You feel afraid—but also clear. Still, the world sees you as less. **END** [[Home]]