My Husband and I

I Am Doing So Much Better.

"Where am I?" Tom mumbled to himself as he took in his dark surroundings.
"Hi, Tom." I said, grabbing his attention.
"Victoria? Is it really you?"
"Of course it is. Who else would it be?" I opened my arms for him.
He walked up and hugged me.
"I've been waiting for you, Tom. We all have." I whispered into his ear.
"We? Whose we?" He asked pulling away.
"Us. The ones you screwed over." The room got brighter and hotter as everyone he ever killed came into view. "We've all been waiting for our chance to give you everything you gave us."
"No. No! Victoria look at me," he pleaded grabbing me by my shoulders. "You love me. You wouldn't let them hurt me would you, baby?"
"You're right, Tom. I do love you. Even if you never loved me back. But it's not up to me anymore. You made a lot of people angry, Tom. Or should I say Lord Voldemort?" I chuckled.
Two large men grabbed his arms and a couple of others approached him with their wands out.
"You should've been nicer." I stated.
"We'll take it from here, Victoria." James Potter said, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"Make sure it hurts." I instructed with a grin.
As I walked away I could hear his screams. It hurt to hear the man I loved for so long in pain, but the joy of finally behind free was so much better!

"Welcome home, mama." A small boy greeted.
I instantly recognized him. I never got the chance to meet him, but it's undeniable that this is my baby.
"It's good to be home." I softly said with tears of happiness strolling down my cheeks as I took his hand and walked into the final light. Into some peace for my tired soul. All thanks to the boy who lived.
~The End~