Disclaimer: Last night I had this dream that JK Rowling had let me own Harry Potter. Then I woke up and reality hit – I didn't own a thing.

A/N: Hello everyone! This is the last and final chapter! I'm really sad and I'm still considering a sequel. To my dear friend I hope you like your second Christmas present.

So without further ado.

Gleaming Knife: Chapter Twelve – Alive

I stood at the balcony on the fifth floor, looking out over Hogwarts.

The sunlight shimmered across the lake, letting a beautiful lustre catch my eye.

The cool wind blew my hair back.

I felt a strong pair of arms wrap themselves around my waist.

"You got let out of he hospital wing already?"

"Yeah she let me go early."

I felt his lips on my neck and I turned into his embrace.

"I love you." I murmured before capturing his lips in a fervent kiss.

His mouth on mine sent an electric shock through my body.

His tongue ran along my lower lip, asking permission before entering my mouth and letting our tongues battle for dominance.

His hands moved from my waist to the bottom of my shirt.

I could feel his hands on my bare back, leaving a trail of fire behind them.

I pulled away from him.

I had wanted to ask him this for ages, but the time never felt right.

Now the time was right.

"Why did you try to commit suicide?"

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I deeply into her eyes, I knew I could tell her the truth.

"I felt I had nothing to live for." I replied.

"But you do, you have everything that money could buy, you have friends, admirers, everything."

"I received a letter from Lucius that day." I said still wondering if I should tell her. "He has always wanted me to become a Death Eater, but I've never wanted to. He's tried everything in his power to make me become something I don't want to be. Now he's trying to bring the Dark Lord into it. In his letter he had arranged a meeting with the Dark Lord, Lucius and myself. I didn't want to be forced to become a Death Eater that was one of my reasons. The other was that I couldn't be with you, you were the one thing that I felt I was living for and a life without you was a life not worth living."

I saw the tears running down her face as I finished my confession. I didn't want to hurt her and I never wanted to make her cry.

I pulled her into my arms.

"Don't cry." I whispered to her. "I never meant to hurt you."

"I know." She sobbed into my shoulder. "I just didn't know you cared that much."

"I do care a lot, because I love you."

She looked up at me with a smile.

"I love you too."

Again I kissed her.

Again I felt a tingling sensation run through my bones.

Again I felt happy.

Again I felt complete.

A/N: So… What did you think? Please read and review! That was the last chapter for Gleaming Knife. I am thinking about writing a sequel. Actually I've given it quite a lot of thought. I really wanted to see what all of you thought about it. So if you review could you please state wether you think I should write a sequel.

As I have already mentioned, I've given the sequel a lot of thought. I have currently been thinking of a title for it. So if you do think I should write a sequel, could you please state one of the following titles that you like. The titles are:

Shimmering Blade

Lustrous Blade

I would also like to give a quick thanks to all the beautiful people who have reviewed in the past. I would also like to thank Lynny who proof read this for me.

I have just noticed that this has been quite a long author's note, so I'll leave you to get back to more important things.

So until next time.

Jayne