My husband lies dead on the cold ground of the great hall. He is surrounded by his friends and family, his loved ones but I ... we are not there. I cant take it anymore. This is my story. Our story. the story of our love. My name is Cassandra Weasley, and I am currently watching the sunrise in the courtyard at Hogwarts, the morning of the 2nd of May 1998. Disclaimer: I Don't own Harry Potter, all rights to J.K. Rowling. I only own the plot and my OC's. Warnings: Sad/Bitter Sweat Ending (following Canon), No Smut, Battle Scenes, Major Character Death. Also This was written between 2014 and 2016 while i was still at school... so please forgive any and all mistakes. Feel free to tell me about them and I will try and fix them. Thank You for this consideration. Also Already Published on FanFiction.net
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