AN: This is your author, Memories, speaking. Just so you know, this is from Ginny's POV. Voldemort has his youth back and looks like the Tom from the book not the movie. Any other questions please put it in the reviews or email me.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything except for the sketchbook that this was originally written on. So please don't sue, you won't get anything.
I'll never forget the way he was my only friend in my first year.
I'll never forget how kind he was.
Just like I'll remember he was just using me.
I could say that Harry is my only love, but I know that, that could never be true. Harry was just an infatuation. The one I love was an actor of the highest class and some say evil incarnate.
Certainly a thief, for he has stolen my heart away.
The one I love could kill my entire family, which he has, and I would still love him. He could even kill me, and my feelings would never change.
Just because of his kindness, while I needed someone.
Just because he listened when no one else did, nor ever did in the future.
I don't care if it was all an act. Right now, with my blood pooling on the Burrow floor, with his ruby red eyes gazing coldly down at me; it's the day I've dreamt of. Even if it is to kill me, he's acknowledged me, my existence.
Coldly he says, "Well, brave girl, any last wishes?"
The words send shivers down my spine and I smile, blood trickling over my lips. I reply with my last strength, "Hold me, while I die. I don't want to die alone."
Clearly this was not what he was expecting, but he honors my wish and wraps his arms around me. My vision starts to fade, but I struggle to hold onto the image of his face. My battle ends and a breathy whisper escapes, taking my breathe with it, "Thank you, Tom. My love…"
My now dead soul laughs at the irony. First my heart now my breath.
Tom, Lord Voldemort, drops my corpse and leaves the room, never looking back. My soul laughs again before disappearing through a veiled archway into the beyond.
Memories again. I'm sorry for all those readers who are waiting for the second chapter of Betrayl, my computer got a virus and I nearly lost everything. This is just a little Gin and Tonic oneshot to tide you over.