Is it love? [Regulus x Reader]

Chapter 80

Snape and Voldemort stood by the docks.

"You have preformed extraordinary magic with this wand, my Lord, in the last few hours alone." Snape praised Voldemort

"No." Voldemort spat, "No, I am extraordinary, but the wand resists me."

Harry, Ron, Hermione and Y/N hid behind a wall and listened to the conversation.

"There is no wand more powerful." Snape reminded Voldemort, "Ollivander himself has said it. Tonight, when the boy comes, it will not fail you. I am sure of it. It answers to you... and you only."

"Does it?" Voldemort asked

Snaps was hesitant with his next response.

"My Lord?" Was all he said

"The wand, does it truly answer to me?" Voldemort asked

Voldemort began to walk around Snape.

"You're a clever man, Severus. Surely you must know. Where does its true loyalty lie?"

He walked further away from Snape.

"With you." Snape quickly answered, "Of course, my Lord."

"The elder wand cannot serve me properly because I am not its true master." Voldemort explained, "The elder wand belongs to the wizard who killed its last owner. You killed Dumbledore, Severus. While you live, the elder wand cannot truly be mine. You've been a good and faithful servant, Severus, but only I can live forever."

Voldemort slit Snape's neck before having Nagini kill him. They all had to sit in silence behind the wall, listening to it all, until Voldemort and Nagini disappeared with a swish of Voldemort's wand. Soon, they walked into the room and Harry ran to Snape, followed by Y/N.

"Vulnera Sanentur." Y/N points her wand at Snape's neck

Nothing. Y/N closed her eyes and sighed heavily.

"Victus Phasmatis Ex Eleto. Revertas Phasmatis Ut Victus. Victus Phasmatis Ex Eleto. Revertas Phasmatis Ut Victus." She chanted

Nothing, once again.

"Victus Phasmatis Ex Eleto. Revertas Phasmatis Ut Victus. Victus Phasmatis Ex Eleto. Revertas Phasmatis Ut Victus!" She chanted again

"Y/N." Hermione was at a loss for words

"Asinta Mulaf Hinto, Sho Bala." Y/N stood up, "Asinta Mulaf Hinto, Sho Bala."

"What are you doing?" Hermione put her hand on Y/N's shoulder

"If I can't keep him alive. I'll remove the pain." Y/N said

She continued to chant the spell as Harry sat with Snape. Snape began to cry when looking into Harry's eyes.

"Take them." Snape muttered as he referred to his tears, "Take them. Please."

Harry turned to Hermione, who was back to standing next to Ron.

"Give me something. Quickly. A flask, anything." Harry said to Hermione

Hermione quickly fished out a flask from her bag and handed it to Harry. He placed it by Snape's cheek and the tears streamed into it.

"Take them to the pensieve." Snape told him

Harry looked at the flask in his hand.

"Look at me." Snape whispered, "You have your mother's eyes."

Snape turned his head and ended up looking over at Y/N.

"Asinta Mulaf Hinto, Sho Bala." Y/N was still chanting

His eyes closed. A ringing sprang through everyone's ears, Y/N lost her balance and she stopped chanting.

"You have fought valiantly, but in vain." It was Voldemort, "I do not wish this. Every drop of magical blood spilled is a terrible waste."

The death Eater stopped pointing her wand at Fred and listened closely.

"I therefore command my forces to retreat." He continued, "In their absence, dispose of your dead with dignity."

Y/N's eyes widened as she ran out of the docks and up the stairs. She ran inside to see the Death Eaters gone and the dead ones in the Great Hall. Remus and Tonks, many students and a few teachers, and Fred Weasley. Y/N ran over to him, tears welling in her eyes. George was crying with the rest of the Weasleys.

Y/N looked around and saw Ron crouch down by Fred's body. Hermione and Harry were behind her. She looked over at Harry, who was looking at Remus and Tonks, before walking over to Neville.

"Listen, I have trusted you with something important, and it has to happen today." Y/N said to him

"And if it doesn't, then my parents won't get better." Neville nodded, "And no one gets a happy ending."

She nodded.

"Why do you believe I can pull the sword out?"

"Trust me, Neville." Y/N told him, "All you need to do, is pull the sword out and I'll do the rest."

Neville nodded.