Life Goes On
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine I'm just playing with them
It was a cold dark night. There were no stars shining in the sky and the moon couldn't be seen for a cloud was in the way. The rain was pouring down and the graveyard was silent.
In front of a newly dug grave stands a man with a blank expression on his face but his thoughts betray the look on his face.
Harry's POV
I stand here in front of your grave and I can't do anything but hating you. I know deep down that you didn't mean to get killed but I can't seem to convince myself of that.
Why did you have to go to that last meeting even if I told you that Voldemort had found out that you were the traitor that he had been looking for?
I hate you for it and I wish that I could bring you back from the dead so that I could kill you myself.
How the Hell am I suppose to go on without you by my side.
Why did you have to die, why did you have to be so foolish, WHY?
You know Dumbledore wants me to take over your classes and become the new Potions professor when I've graduated. Isn't that funny?
During all my years at Hogwarts you told me that I'm a worthless, attention seeking brat.
OK I know that you changed your mind about that last year when you started giving me private potions lessons. But I still think that it is ironic that I'm going to teach Potions.
Ha, I know that you are turning in your grave at the very thought.
I want you to know something Sev, I'm going to do exactly what you wanted me to do, I'm going to move on but I'm never going to forget you.
Goodbye Sev, I'll always love you.
End POV
The man turns around to leave but before that he bends down and places a single black rose on the grave and then he walks away, disappearing into the night.
END