You flinch as I trace your skin, burned and scabbed. The design flows over the flesh, burning my eyes, but I won't look away.
I can feel you tremble. I'll try to keep you still. Promise you won't give up. I won't leave you now, when you need me most. I'm not afraid.
Your tears fall on me. It hurts to feel them on my skin. There was nothing I could do to save you. And now I hold you, the mark of the Devil on your arm, but I'm not letting go.
I'm in love with a Death Eater.
