Chapter 136

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CAMILLA'S POV

I knew where Nathan was. I saw him when we were looking for Draco. He was standing in the corridor outside the Great Hall, waiting to bring Harry to my father. I landed a few feet away and walked toward him. "Dear sister, you've missed all the fun! I killed that werewolf Professor and-" he started. Then he stopped as I stood in front of him. He smirked. "You seem different," he said. "I just killed Draco," I said. My voice was calm even though my heart was broken. "I must admit I did not see that coming. I thought you would keep him, maybe like a pet-" he started. I drew my wand and pointed it at him. "Crucio!" I yelled. He dropped to his knees and gasped for air. I broke the spell after a few seconds. "This is what you deserve!" I yelled. Then I hit him again. He began to shake. "Father thinks I'm a killer, maybe I should be!" I yelled. I kicked him in the stomach and punched him in the face. He kicked my feet out from under me and I hit the floor. He kicked me in the back and head. I laid on the floor, trying to catch my breath as he stood up. "That was mildly amusing. But you'll never beat me Camilla. But you can never go all the way. Sure, you killed Draco but you did that to help him. You could never kill me because as much as you hate to admit it, you love me. Still, after everything." he said. He knelt down and grabbed my chin. "Admit it," he said. I spit in his face. He chuckled and stood up. "You know what, father ordered me to kill you after but I think I'll do it now. I can just tell him it was an accident." he taunted. I stood up and faced him. "You're finally going to kill me?" I asked. He nodded with a cruel smile. "Can I at least say goodbye?" I asked. "To who?" he said. "You," I said quietly. He rolled his eyes. "Still so pathetic. If you must," he said. I nodded. I stepped closer and he gripped his wand. "I just want to hug you, one last time." I said. He sighed and stood there. I wrapped my arms around him and rested my head on his chest. "Nathan," I said. "Yes Camilla?" he said. "You were wrong about something," I said. "What's that?" he asked. "I stopped loving you when you left Draco brain dead in that room," I said. Then I dug the knife into his gut. He coughed and his body contracted. I started to rip the knife upwards and gut him. His head laid on my shoulder and I felt blood from his mouth seeping into my coat. He tried to grab at me and I stepped back and ripped the knife out. Blood covered my clothes and hands and poured from his wound. He looked down and then at me. "Camilla-" he said weakly. Then he fell to the ground. He tried to hold his wound and stop the bleeding but he couldn't. I just watched. "Cam!" a voice yelled from behind me. Harry, Ron and Hermione were running down the steps. Then they saw it and froze. I just stared at Nathan as he bled out on the ground. "Please, I'm your brother, help me-" he said. "Cam, he's bleeding out," Hermione said quietly. I nodded. "I know, let him suffer." I said. Then he laid his head back as his breathing slowed. I walked over and knelt down next to him. He just looked at me. "How could you do this?" he said weakly. "I love seeing you in pain," I said. But as I watched him slowly bleeding to death. I felt something. I took the knife and I slit his throat. And just like that, Nathan Riddle was dead.

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