Final thoughts

THIS IS FROM AUGUSTUS WATERS POINT OF VEIW AS HE IS DYING SO YA I AM DEPRESSING.

Augustus knew he was dying. There was no way around it. He only wished he had had more time with Hazel. With a sad smile he remembered she had been afraid to love him, afraid that her death would hurt him. Now he was doing the same to her. This was all his fault, he knew she had wished to remain apart. Even so he wouldn't have traded his love with hazel for anything in the world.

He suddenly had an idea,"Mom, can you bring me that notebook over there?" "Of course honey" she hesitated," Are you sure, um I mean... do you want me to write something?" Usually I would be irritated by this question but all that mattered right now was that notebook. "No I got it thanks mom." She sighed and gave it to me. She rubbed her face I noticed how worn her face looked, like she had aged 10 years in the past week. "Go rest mom, I'll be fine on my own!" She protested but eventually I convinced her to go lay down after I endured the lecture about how she was "just down the hall" and feel free to "call if I need her." I sighed and started to write.

I poured my whole heart into my writing. It had to be perfect, my last gift to hazel. We had both thought she would be the first to die and I had promised to speak at her funeral. Since it now seemed highly unlikely I would live to see it, I decided to write what I would have said. I tried to communicate everything I felt for Hazel into these words. My most reverent hope was that she didn't regret her choice to be with me. I love Hazel more then anything. If I have to die, I hope that I don't just fade into nothingness, only memories left. I hope there's somewhere I am heading, somewhere that Hazel and I can be together, forever. I hope you don't regret your choice Hazel Grace, I know I don't.

I KNOW IT WAS SHORT BUT I HOPE YOU LIKED IT ANYWAY.

JADE OUT

TOTAL RANDOMNESS!
Voldemort cannot feel love because he was conceived under a love potion. Isn't that awful? If his mother hadn't been desperate enough to use a love potion Tom Riddle might have become a great wizard instead of a terrible one.