This is my first fanfic, so it might not be the greatest. Please tell me what you think!

The End of Her

Dead bodies littered the property of Godric's Hollow, where she had seen His final battle. It's over, she thought with disbelief, all over.

"And you lost."she murmured to the cloudless sky.

"AND YOU LOST!" She yelled loudly this time, her cry echoing in the distance, startling birds out of their nests.

She was now glaring at a body, who's snake-like eyes were wide open, but lifeless.

"How could you do this to me? How could you do this to us?" she asked the body.

She was pacing now. Anger and sadness took up all the places in her heart, which was unusual for her. Hatred and salvation for the Lord normally filled her up. Yes, this was very different.

"You lost to a wizard who has bearly come of age. A teenager! A mere boy! I never thought I'd say this... but Dumbledore was... He was right."

Hearing the words that were coming out of her mouth, she felt ashamed of herself. But for some reason, her innermost thoughts continued to come out of her mouth at their own accord.

"All you needed to fight back at the boy was love. I was here the whole time, ready to accept you and return that feeling. But you turned away from me. You turned away from me, and all the others too, AND LOOK WHERE IT'S BROUGHT YOU!" she was shouting now, shouting to the body as if it was taking in every word she was saying.

"I simply wanted to love you. You had ambition, you had pride, you were powerful and intelligent. All of the qualities I look for in a man." Tears began to roll down her cheeks.

"Why do all the others have happy endings? Why can't we win for a change? We were winning for a while, but that was simply one battle, not the war... That Potter boy, he doesn't deserve to be living. He survived on mere luck. While he was leading a normal life, we were constantly scheaming, making sacrifices, training... And yet, that stupid boy won! He didn't do any work, the measly thing, and he WON!"

Breathing heavily, she collapsed to her knees, sobbing.

Insane laughter mingled with her sobs.

"I won't have long to wait to see you again, Dark Lord."

She pointed her wand to her heart.

"AVADA KEDAVRA!"

Bellatrix Lestrange smiled and took her last breath beside Lord Voldemort.