The end! Chp3

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Harry opened his eyes to the night ski. The stars looked close enough to touch. They were so many and so bright it provided enough light to see around him. He was on the side of a mountain in the mouth of a cave. Harry sat up and looked into the dark blue eyes of the twin sister. He jumped at the sight of her.

"Draco's gone!" she said, "I'm glad you woke before the light came."

Harry watched her as she brought him a flask to drink from. He shook his head.

"You might poison me" Harry said, he looked at her eyes again.

"What would I gain from that?" she though for a moment, "well, death maybe, but I don't want to kill you!"

"Oh Please, you're a Malfoy, Malfoy's hate me. They wouldn't hesitate to kill me."

"I guess! But in every factor of life there is an exception to the rule. That will be me in this case."

"I don't believe you."

"I know! And I don't care"

Harry stood up and as he did so, he found that all his wounds had been attended to, with bandages and stitches. He also had a cloak on that was keeping him fairly warm.

"What would I gain by kidnapping you from Draco?" she asked. She was sitting by a fire in the back of the cave. Harry could run now if he wanted to but something was keeping him there. Serendipity maybe.

"I don't know, tell me!"

"Sovereignty!"

"I don't follow…"

"You don't need to."

"Where is Draco?"

"Probably on his way here." she said as she looked on a map lying beside her. She rolled it up and offered it to Harry. He took it but didn't open it.

"It's a map!" she stated.

"So I guessed, what's it for? Why did you give it to me?"

"To get away from here. There are two broomsticks," she pointed to the wall and continued, "Fly as quickly as you can."

"Why are you doing this?"

"If you think I get anything from doing this…you're right"

"What do you get?"

"I told you, sovereignty."

"I'm lost!"

"Don't worry!" she assured him.

Harry turned towards the broomsticks to leave.

"Wait, there is one more thing" she called. Harry turned back and saw her take a silver dagger out. He froze at the sight of it.

"Do me one favour?" She asked.

"What?" he asked awkwardly.

"Kill me!" she took the dagger by the blade and offered him the hem.

"What!"

"Do it! Please say you will?" she pleaded.

"No!"

"Know this – if you kill me, you kill Draco. And you remove The Dark lord's strongest weapon against The Order of the Phoenix."

"Why are you doing this?"

"For sovereignty!"

"STOP saying that, I don't understand!"

"Just do it, for the goodness of mankind." She threw off her cloak and sat down on the stone platform.

"I'm not a murderer"

"If you don't do it, Draco will kill you"

"If I do do it, Voldamort will kill me!"

"No! He will die by my hand"

"Then I won't kill you"

"Do it before Draco comes!" she became urgent.

They fought for several more minutes. Draco was on the edge of the mountain and could here their voices but he didn't hear the argument. He climbed faster.

"Fine! I'll die anyway!" Harry gave in at long last. "Could I at least know your name?"

"Katrina"

She lied on her back and exposed her heart to him. Harry took the dagger in both hands and held it vertically over her heart. He closed his eyes and braced himself.

At that moment Draco came into view.

"NO!" he screamed when he saw what was happening. Harry looked at Draco and with all the anger he felt for Draco, he thrust the dagger into Katrina. She gasped and her eyes went deep like a pool. Draco collapsed on the spot and yelled in pain.

One tear rolled down Katrina's cheek as she closed her eyes.

It is done!

Harry stood in front of the stone table and looked at what he had done. Draco wasn't bleeding but he was undoubtedly dead. Harry took the dagger out and placed it beside her. He took her cloak off the ground and threw it over her body. With one last look towards her, Harry turned back to the broomsticks – ready to leave…

A/N: tear, isn't it sweet? Or Horrid? Anyway. Hope you like it. I sure did.

Thank you and goodnight.