Painful

You rode on a hippogriff and saved Harry's life,
Just as your own, got sliced in half, with a knife,
You fell through the veil, and you never came back out,
No matter how long Harry continued to shout,
And your cousin just sat there and laughed when you died,
While I think most of the rest of us probably cried,
I'm thinking it would be happy, it would be true bliss,
To get over something as painful as this.
A/N-once again, I KNOW I'M BEING PATHETIC! R&R!