A/N: The thrilling conclusion. Try not to be too shocked, or cry as much as I did :o
"Stupid girl," The Dark Lord muttered angrily at me when I awoke. It couldn't have been earlier than two AM. "Too busy fantasizing, you are weak! A pathetic butterfly at most" I almost smirked my brain felt so fuzzy. He threw me my wand,
"Prove you aren't weak! Prove that you can still fight, that I need you, that I shouldn't kill you. Because I'm beginning to think I've been delusional about you, and in reality, I have emotions for you. Ha! Impossible!" he spat his words at me.
"Crucio!" I shouted at him, but I just couldn't damn well harm him. I was exactly as he said I was, but for a second there, it seemed as though he might've loved me.
The thought overwhelmed me with joy and I narrowly missed being hit with the Killing Curse.
Finally I disarmed him and was looming over him, I was in power now.
"Kill me Bella, if you're truly not weak, kill me." I looked at him and raised my wand but it felt wrong. I dropped it out of my hand and let it roll to the floor. A tear slid down my left cheek and dropped onto my dark mark, feeling icy cold.
"I can't" I whispered, and he laughed a cold high-pitched merciless laugh.
"Because you're weak Bella" he snarled,
"No, because I love you" I cried out at him as his face turned into a mask.
He slammed his lips into mine and I felt time slowing and my brain beginning to freeze. Damn, I should've seen this one coming.
Slowly I felt myself fall to the floor and Voldemort right after me.
Lips laced with poison, killing not one, but both of us.
~ The End~
A/N: Review? Please? It was a thrilling end, eh?