A broken heart, a shattered wish, a smashed emotion. But a tiny flicker of hope.
Guilt. What a strange emotion. It was a hungry creature devouring all other emotions, invading your sleeping form and taking over, constantly present throughout the day.
But he had to stay strong, for them, he had to face the cruelty known as life. An anguished howl of pain rang throughout the woods. The man stood up and used his form - his form! A new batch of memories threatened to break through his defenses. A second howl was heard. It took him a moment to realise that it was his. Pain! His world erupted; he could only see red. Destructon followed.
"You have done a grave injustice to this world. You are a disgrace to the name of wizardry. Torturing someone just because they are not pureblood. Is the fact that they are human not good enough for you? Your job is not to slay people. Your job is to live amongst the other human beings of this world and treat them fairly. You are all in this together, and it is about the common good. Can you not realize this? Your one-time friends knew this. They tried to teach you but they could not persuade you. What do you have to say for yourself?"
The memory was clear.