SLIGHTLY MATURE??? NOT PROOFREAD (i ain't got time for that)
DRACO
draco stood next to his mother, hand in hand with her as he and his parents began to flee the war for the sake of their own safety
they didn't want to fight
you on the other hand stood with the group of hogwarts students, fighting against one of the many cloaked deatheaters who had a true plan to kill you
blaise ran after draco, his breathing heavy and his hands shaking as he tried to understand what he had just witnessed
"she's - she's dead." blaise stumbled over his words, his chest covered in blood, your blood
draco blinked a few times before sinking to his knees, his fingers slipping from his others as she tried to consol him
he cried, and cried. until it could hurt him no more
but even truly with voldemort dead
he was going to seek revenge on the person that killed you
and his revenge would not stop beyond death
THEO
Theo kept a close eye on you as you thought the deatheater in front of you, quickly blocking all of the spells that were thrown your way.
He continued to fight against a couple of men in front of him, throwing them into walls with his magic, his eyes trained on you.
You made your way inside of the castle into the grand staircase, you could feel yourself panicking and desperately needed a break.
you've jumped one staircase and mounted the next before rushing into a lonely corridor a couple of flights up.
You stood at one of the windows before feeling a sharp cast hit your back your body smashing through the glass and landing outside in the courtyard.
Theo gasped. "Bombarda!" He shot another deatheater flying and ran over to your body.
He sat before you and pulled your head into his lap blood smeared over your face your eyes were even stained with it.
they were open, but they were not alive.
And neither were you.
BLAISE
a death eater stood in front of blaise, ridding him of his wand and pointing her own at him. "avada kedavra!"
"no!" you jumped in front of the two of them, the green spell hitting your body instead of his, causing you to be throws back into him before you both collapsed on the ground
the woman smirked at her work and made her way over to another young student
"no, no, no, please."
blaise held you tightly, sitting on the ground as you lay dead in his lap. "it was supposed to be me," he let a tear fall from his eye and roll down his cheek. "why would you do that? you silly, silly girl"
his thumb grazed over your skin, tracing lightly over your now dry lips
your skin was becoming lighter, more grey, and there was no life left inside of you
he placed a kiss on your cheek begire putting you back in the ground, placing his jacket over you he got back up, whipping his tears and storming over to the man responsible for your death "avada kedavra"
MATTHEO
"I will never join you!" mattheo shouted from across the courtyard, everyone watching in silence. "You are nothing to me."
Voldemort laughed bitterly, "fine, my son" he paused for a moment. "if you shall not join our side, I suppose there is no use for our little hostage anymore." He waved towards bellatrix who came forth, holding you by the top of your jacket.
Mattheo's eyes went wide, gasps erupting from the crowd.
"Avada kedavra!"
Everyone watched as your now dead body fell limp, Bellatrix holding you up still before finally dropping you to the ground, your head smashing harshly into the concrete.
Mattheo's eyes were filled with tears, his face red with anger. watching his parents smile at the view of his dead girlfriend.
His breathing got heavier and he stumbled forward, his arm extended, holding his wand towards the deatheaters.
"I am going to fucking kill you."
LORENZO
Lorenzo had tried to stay by your side while in he courtyard, not wanting to be away from you, he needed to protect you.
The two of you had been ripped away from each other by a bunch of deatheaters who were throwing spells your way, you both deflecting them while looking around for each other.
You ended up backed against a wall, your wand being thrown away from you by magic from one of the three deatheaters surrounding you.
You looked over to lorenzo who threw a quick glance at you, a green light hitting your chest.
You fell to the ground.
Enzo's eyes went wide as he watched you collapse before him.
He casted a spell at a couple of his opponents before making his way over to you.
He kneeled down beside your limp body, pulling you into his lap as he sat on the ground.
In that moment nothing mattered, his only concern being your dead body.
"Come on man, we need to go." Blaise pulled him up, watching as you fell from his lap and back to the ground.
He would never be the same.
TOM
(not canon voldemort, he looks like tom hughes)
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(here's my husband for reference)
You'd stuck by tom's side ever since the day you met him, you fell in love with him - something surprisingly mutual.
You didn't necessarily agree with all of tom's views, but you swore to follow him until the very end.
Finally, so many years later and a few too many failures, you stood throwing curses and harmful spells at a hogwarts profesor, one of the many people who attended school with yourself and your husband, now known as Voldemort.
McGonagal slashed a spell your way, forcing you back into a wall which immediately collapsed ontop of you at the impact.
Tom's ears rang a high pitched noise and he stopped what he was doing, quickly muttering a curse to push the child he was fighting away from him before rushing over to you.
He knelt down by your side and placed his hand under your head, lifting you up as the rubble began to fall from your body.
You were limp, cold, gone.
And tom was ready to get his revenge.
took me so long to write this needed to listen to hozier for motivation
