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The End

            My world is spinning out of control I cannot stop the pain.  Harry's gone dead at his own hand and Ron at the dark lords. 

            Now I watch on helpless to save my love. 

            He is being tortured by our master. 

            Poor Harry he thought I really was a death eater, he had to believe it was true or things would get bad for me.  But instead they got bad for him. 

            My love, my life, my Severus.  The dark lord is beckoning to me to deliver the last curse. 

            Avada Kedavra. 

            Those two words cause so much pain in my heart I feel like I'm breaking in two.  I must do it or I will die as well. 

            But I'd rather die than live without him.

            I point my wand at my love.

            I lean over his damaged form, so weak from the endless torture he has received. 

            I place a few charms on him so he will live long enough to die with me.

            Slowly I stand and emotionlessly cast the curse at him. 

            Then I turn to the dark lord, my new master and he watches as I cast the same curse at my self.  

            I hear a soft baritone in my ear

            "Hermione," he murmurs in my ear as he slips away. 

            And then my world goes black.