Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
Gone
"Well, well, well, what have we here? A former Minister of Magic? Fudge? How perfect!" the voice floats from underneath a white mask and black cape, taunting you. You freeze- even you know when you are doomed.
But you had only wished what was best for the Wizarding Community, personal benefits on the side. But that sneering voice in your head whispers Are you sure? You didn't believe Potter and look what happened.
There's nothing you can do now. You're about to die, you can only hope you did your best.
Goodbye world, you whisper.
"Avada kedavra!" He shouts.
Gone.
AN: And I forgot that this was due so I wrote a drabble, which I find much easier to do for short term than all out oneshots. This was written for the Kill Them Off/Save Their Life Competition by omnomnivore on the HPFC forum.
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