(Harry's pov)
I felt dizzy, I noticed the blood pouring out of a gash on my head. I had managed to crawl over to where Emma laid in a pool of her own blood. I gently picked up her head and held it in my hands, "Emma." I whispered
Her soft green eyes were fixed on me. "Emma." I whispered again
"Harry" she whispered, "I love you." she choked out before her eyes fluttered shut.
"No!" I yelled, "Emma!"
The world began to spin around me, the blood still poured from my head. The last thing I remember from that night, was collapsing onto the ground next to her, and slowly slipping away into blackness.