A/N: Oh-kay… I wrote this in the middle of the night. At around two. So if you think the fic is strange I'm blaming it on that. I kinda had Bellatrix in mind when I wrote this, but when I re-read it I didn't think that it sounded like her - so I have no bloody idea who this is about.

It's night, and a women is being led to her final hour.

A storm is raging outside. Not a ray of moonlight can be seen threw the barred windows. Not a ray of hope.

Not that she deserve hope.

They push her inside, strap her down to the old rugged chair, and then they leave her. They leave her there to wait.

They call her insane, a horrible murderer. And that is why she's there - because it's true.

And how did they finally get her?

Because He let them. Because she failed Him. He won't come to her rescue. He will not be her knight in shining armour - He never was.

It's night, and a woman is sitting in a cold room.

She hears hollow screams, they echo within the walls of her prison. She wonders who it is until she discoveres...it is she who makes the sounds.

She feels nothing but her pain, but she knows deserves it. If He thinks she deserves it, then she thinks so as well.

It's night, and a woman knows the end is near.

Her end.

They come back, unlock the door and let the glow of their wands cast shadows on the wall behind her. It's time.

They step back and let them in, the creatures that will make sure that she won't do anything ever again.

It's really happening this time - this is it.

She knows what will happen. She will not go to heaven, nor to hell. She will still be there, inside those cold walls. She'll stay, but her soul will be gone.

Not that it matters. She will not need it, she has nothing to live for. She failed Him and now she gets her punishment.

He thinks she deserves it - so she does.

When they leave, they leave a shell. She didn't go to heaven, she didn't go to hell. They took something, but she's still there. In that cold room, strapped down to that old rugged chair.

It's night, and of the woman there is nothing left.

Who was she? They don't know, they don't care. All they know is that she deserves her fate, the fate He made sure she would get. A fate worst then death.

Why?

Because she failed Him. And the Dark Lord is not forgiving.