When Dumbledore tells her it's as if her life has lost all hope. "You don't have to stay," she told him her voice full of anguish.
"Why would I leave? You and and harry are my life," he says brow crinkled in confusion. "I love you."
She looks down her face full of despair. The despair you see on one who's seen her doom and knows there is no escape. "You love me now. But I see the storm, James. A cloud dark and foreboding hovers above. It devours all and when it is through nothing shall remain. Will you love me when my very face becomes a reminder of your pain, your torment, of all that has been ripped from you? Will you love me days, weeks, months from now. When your sequestered in this accursed house day after day. Will you love me when your forced to make impossible choices? Will you love me when you look death in the face and your whole world comes crashing down around you? Will you love me then?"
A shadow passes over his faces and for a moment she fears he will say no. The moment passes and when hazel eyes meet green she sees the resolve planted firmly behind them. "I will never stop loving you."