Disclaimer: Even if I wish it I will never come close to owning Harry Potter or any other of the characters.

Chapter 2- Guilt I saw you fall.

You looked as if you were the angel of death on her way to take someone away.

Your black robes billowing out behind you, your beauty was unmasked.

Your face had tears streaming off, flying out behind you like a trail of stars.

I was scared.

You had been the only one I had ever loved.

I let you go and convinced you of my hate because I loved you so much.

I didn't want to ruin your life.

I thought I had done the right thing.

It seems I was mistaken.

You hit the ground and crumpled into a jumbled mass.

Your hair covered your face.

I'm glad, because I would have killed myself right their if I were to see your beauty smashed.

Then I saw it.

A piece of paper fluttered down and landed right beside you.

I picked it up and read it.

Tears streamed down as I read that I was the one that did this to you.

I never wanted you dead.

I just wanted you happy.

I feel so guilty.

I have to do this; it is the only way to make up for what I put you through. I won't go though till I see you once more.

Then I will take my life in front of all the others.

I move up to your coffin and look at thy beautiful face.

You look so sad.

I am ashamed for putting that look on your face.

I have had my last look.

I will punish myself for the rest if eternity by never being to see it again.

I must do it now while everyone is watching.

I lift my wand and point it at my chest.

Avada Kedavra.