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A/N- This idea hit me out of nowhere, so I'm going to write it, just for the sake of being random. I must say that I am EXTREMELY unhappy with everyone that Rowling chose to kill. -sniffs- MY FREDDIE BOO &GEORGIE PIE ARE ALL MESSED UP!!!!!!! -sniffs again- MY SNAPEY WAPEY!! WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MY WOOPIN & WONKS!!!!!! -cries uncontrollably-
"Those who die to protect others are true heroes, even if their intentions are wrong."
-Me
I see someone appear in front of me and see that it's the boy, her boy, Harry. I try to speak, but I can't find my voice. He leans down in front of me and I reach out and seize the front of his robes. I finally find my voice as I pull him closer to me. "Take...it...take...it..." I struggle to say as blood starts to fill my throat and mouth, choking me. I make my memories leak out of me, anywhere I could get them too, ears, eyes, nose, mouth, anywhere. Someone hands him a flask and I see it was the Granger girl. so smart, reminds me a little of Lily...
Harry fills the flask up as my strength slips away and my grip on his robes loosen.
"Look..at...me.." I whisper to him. I have to see her eyes, I have to, before I go...
He turns and looks into my eyes, I see her eyes, no, his eyes, Harry's eyes, then I plunge into a never ending darkness as my spirit leaves my body. The boy will be safe, I reassure myself before leaving for the other world. He will know soon, and he will do what he has too.
p.s. sorry for the shortness!