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Dearest Severus,

I write this to you, with the knowledge of my death in a few hours going through my head. Take care of Harry for me, Sev. You're the one person I know I can trust. I 'm afraid for him, and while I am accepting death with open arms, the Dark Lord will never take my son, i am certain of it. Harry cannot lose his life before he turns eighteen, for he will be the one to kill Voldemort.

I have always loved you, Severus. The differences between us are what kept us together. It was not your fault, nothing was. I never loved James, he's a brat. I will always love you, forever and ever. You and I, we'll see each other again.

Love,

Lily Evans

Severus Snape stared at the letter in his hands, letting the tears fall from his dark eyes. Lily loved him. Lily knew she was going to die. Lily. Severus looked up, the cold night air burning his eyes.

"How could you do this to her?" He yelled into the air, directing the question at himself. "How can you let her be killed, leaving you with nothing but the son that isn't yours?" He sobbed, dropping onto the ground. He sensed the person behind him, and immediately could tell who it was from the rose perfume.

"What do you want, Bella?" Severus asked quietly, his voice hollow. Bellatrix didn't say anything. She placed a cloak on his shoulders, and clipped it in place. She sat on her knees next to him.

"You love her, Sev. I can see that you'll never love me the same way. You'll never love anyone the same way. You will find a way to save her, Severus. " She said quietly.

Severus let the tears fall, as Bella pulled him close to her, letting him cry onto her beautiful black dress. Someone apparated next to them.

"Severus, Bella." Tom Riddle Jr. said. The two Death Eaters scrambled to their feet.

"My lord" they both murmured.

"Severus, are you not enjoying the party?" Lord Voldemort asked. Severus shook his head.

"My Lord, how can i enjoy something when the woman I love is going to be killed?" Severus responded. Bellatrix looked at her master.

"Poetic, Severus. You can save her." Voldemort said. Severus' head shot up.

"How?"t here...