"I promise, Severus."
The hardest thing I have ever said in my life. I promise to never kiss you again, to never take comfort in your presence ever again, to forget we ever were. Yeah, I'm still working on that last one. The days get harder, and my breaths get more ragged each hour. I fear for him. The second hardest thing I've ever said in my life.
"Goodbye, Mo mhac Harry."
Letting my boy go, just hours after my brother and daughter were murdered. Those bright, green eyes that reflect mine, the spitting image of his father, her red hair, and (again) blazing green eyes. I still cry when I hear their names. The scar is mercilessly cut into his precious forehead, and that makes him famous. Famous because on that same night VOLDEMORT his family was ripped apart. The third hardest thing I've said in my life.
"Ginny Weasly."
The name shot shivers down my spine. A little girl was taken by the monster, into the chamber. The monster had also left a message. Her skeleton will lie in the chamber forever. Talk about heavy duty. The whole room seemed to pale, and all warmth left with my fellow teachers. The fourth hardest thing I've had to say.
"Don't gloat, Severus, It's not becoming."
FLATTENED in that match against Slytherin. Couldn't look Severus Snape in the face for weeks. Of course, that posed a problem. Fifth hardest thing I've said.
"Snape...But he always trusted...SNAPE..."
That hurt me beyond repair. To know that my Severus would betray us. The hole in my heart hurt more than the four Stunners. The sixth hardest thing I've ever said.
"Harry...Mo mhac...dead?"
Hadn't I suffered enough? Hadn't I seen my Severus dead, and had to remember the last words I said to him? COWARD! Coward!
The joy out of all of this?
"Harry, you did it. He's gone! I'm so proud of you, Mo mhac!"
The Dark- Oh yea, right! VOLDEMORT lay dead on the floor, and Harry casted the spell that did him off. I ran to him with tears running down my cheeks.
A/N: Just so you know, 'Mo mhac' means 'My son' in Irish.