A/N: Hi Guys, this is a series of drabbles (because I love them) about the last thoughts going through the heads of each of the HP characters who died. Inspiration for this fic goes to Shadowed Shinobi, whose fic "Things Unsaid" gave me this idea. Thanks very much to them.
Each are exactly 100 words, not including the song lyrics or the characters name.
Song: My Heart Will Go On, Celine Dion
Every night in my dreams, I see you, I feel you
That is how I know you go on.
Far across the distance and spaces between us
You have come to show you go on.
Gregorovitch
There was no way I would ever tell him. Ever. He wanted to know about the elder wand, but I had a duty to the wizarding community, to protect them at all costs. This was the only thing I could do, and I knew I had to do it right.
I could hear him muttering furiously.
I could feel the Cruciatus Curse, but it didn't hurt me, not when I was doing this for good.
I could see the fury in his eyes.
I knew everyone would sacrifice something to win this war.
Now my own sacrifice was here: myself.
