[ REQUEST ] hope this is good!

I walked along the rubble. Looking down at all the bodies that scattered the once beautiful campus. I was about to walk into the mess hall when something caught my eye. I followed the two students that carried a cot. Only when they put the cot down did I notice who was laying on it. My knees gave out as I dropped to the ground. A shrill scream escaping my lips as I look at y/n's lifeless body laying before me. I could feel people crowding around me but I wouldn't dare look at them. Not when the most important person didn't make it. "Harry..." Molly's voice boomed from behind me. I couldn't speak. I clung to y/n's robe. I felt two arms wrap around me, pulling me away from y/n. "Stop!" I shout. "Harry, she's gone." Ginny muttered. I fell limp again, letting them pull me to the bricks that people were sitting on. "You get rest, Harry. You need it." Molly demands. I nod, my eyes never leaving the cot. I began to think back on all the memories we had together.

"Harry, I'm not going in there. It's too cold." Y/n protests as I drag her towards the lake. "You've got me to warm you up. That's all we need. Each other." I remind her. "We're going to get sick and then Dumbledore will have our heads." She continues. "Will you stop complaining and get in already?" I ask. She smiles but follows me in anyways.

A smile grows on my face at the memory. She always knew how to lighten up a room. She was the best.