Here I am standing in the boathouse with the Dark Lord in front of me.
My heart is racing but I keep my face still.
I know... this is my time.
I know I am going to die.
Why am I... scared? I have waited for this moment ever since Lily died.
My years of pain and guilt will finally be washed away, and I will be free.
I gulp when the Dark Lord says "But only I can live forever Severus."
What a selfish bastard. I helped him. Well, kind of.
But then, it is over. I feel a throbbing sensation around my neck and I'm on the floor. Everything is starting to fuzz out.
Then, more pain. The snake has taken a chunk out of my neck. I lie here struggling to breathe and even that is difficult.
Of course its me having a slow, painful death. I deserve it anyway.
I saw Harry and his friends come in. When Harry comes to me and tries to stop the bleeding, I try to speak.
But I couldn't. It just hurt too much.
Tears were falling down my face and I feel so vulnerable. I choke out words before my mind can acknowledge it. "Take them."
Harry deserves to know the truth. But all I wanted was Lily.
I glance at him. He looks at me and his eyes are just like his mothers.
I can feel my breathing becoming lighter. My eyes slowly drooping.
My time has come.
One last breath. One last look into the green eyes.
I let go.
I am at peace, finally.
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