Author's Note: Not sure where I got this idea from. I was thinking about of the Battle of Hogwarts and… this is what happened. This is another one for Rissy (DirtyLittleGleek). I wish you the best of luck with everything you do, love.
Disclaimer: I'm still trying to persuade JK to let me own it…
SECRETS
She lived up to her name: she was a female warrior. Beautiful with milky skin, so soft to the touch; dark eyes, full of lust; black hair, a pretty little mess; and full lips, which tasted so sweet.
She was fierce. She was strong. She was unstoppable.
So it was wonder to all why he did what he did.
It wasn't jealousy.
It wasn't hatred.
But he thought of her in that cold cell, slowing losing grasp with reality… with herself.
He did what he had to, out of honor: pointed his wand behind the housewife…
And killed his wife.