Year Seven: The Deathly Hallows Pt 2 pt 7

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*We exited the castle and already, I could see a whole bunch of chaos and war happening. The castle had taken so much damage. I looked at it and felt my whole world crumble...I stopped dead center when I saw one of my teammates get killed. It was Kurt. I looked around me and it felt like time had slowed down. I saw death and destruction everywhere. Harry was able to pull me out of my trance and kept going. I stopped them as a wizard shot a spell at us. Harry fired back and hit him. A giant then came to attack us. We ran to a different direction until Aragog's kids came to save us. We ran down a corridor until we spotted Dementors flying towards us...and then BOOM! A patronus had shot out. It was Aberforth Dumbledore, the old man came to our rescue again. We walked down the set of stairs leading towards the boathouse. Once we reached it, we crouched down so we were out of sight and I listened in to hear Snape with Voldemort.*

Snape: You have performed extra-ordinary magic with this wand, My Lord, in the last few hours alone.

Voldemort: No! No! I am extraordinary. But the wand resists me.

*Alexa wanted to rush in there but I brought a finger up to my lips. She huffed silently and crouched back down.*

Snape: There is no wand more powerful. 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.

Voldemort: Does it?

Snape: My Lord?

Voldemort: The wand, does it truly answer to me? You're a clever man, Severus. Surely you must know. Where does its true loyalty lie?

Snape: With you...Of course, My Lord.

Voldemort: The Elder Wand cannot serve me properly, because I am not its true master. 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.

*What the hell did he mean by that?*

Snape: My Lord--

*SLICE! Snape's neck got slit by Voldemort. He crashed against the wall. Alexa looked horrified.*

Voldemort: Nagini, kill!

*Nagini struck Snape three times. The third strike was a long one. They soon apparated. When they were gone, we entered the boathouse. Snape was still breathing. Alexa and Harry rushed over. Harry put his hand against Snape's neck to stop the bleeding.*

Alexa: *Crying* Oh my god. Dad. It's okay, we'll get you some help. You're going to be okay.

*He looked over at Harry and tears rolled down his cheek.*

Snape: Take them...Take them, please!

Harry: Give me something! Quickly, a flask. Anything!

*Hermione got a flask out of her purse and handed it to Harry. Harry put the flask against Snape's cheek to collect the tears.*

Snape: Take them to the Pensieve. Look at me...

*Harry looked at Snape.*

Snape: You really have your mother's eyes.

*He then looked at Alexa.*

Snape: I'm sorry...I haven't been a loyal father...to you...

Alexa: Shh. You're going to be fine. You're going to be okay.

*Snape's eyes closed and he let out his final sigh. Snape was dead.*

Alexa: *Crying* No! Noooo!!

*She sobbed onto her dad's chest. I wrapped my arm around Hermione's shoulder and held her close. Harry held Alexa and she sobbed on his shoulder. Just then, a loud noise shot out in the air. I held my head in pain while Alexa, Hermione, and Ron closed their ears. Harry leaned against a wall. Just then, Voldemort's voice rang out.*

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