Snape ran after her, knowing she would be too distraught to use her magic sensibly, he found her trying to drown herself in the murky waters of the Thames. He ran to her pulled her out of her death knell and shoved a pensive in her arms, he quickly dropped his recent memories of himself and her. She glared into the memories that had just played out just an hour before. As Hermione emerged from the pensive she stood, shell shocked in front of her husband. "Let us get our revenge, sweet wife and we shall dance upon Potters' corpse" whispered her husband, "we shall make him pay with his very lifes' blood"! They found Potter at his home, Hermione went to him first, he saw her through his curtained windows, "Good, now she will live has both Ron and I are"! he muttered to himself. He answered the door and just as Hermione was crossing the threshold, Snape popped up behind his now livid wife, both wands at the ready; "What!!!???" before Harry got another word out, Severus and Hermione both cast Avara Kadavera on Harry, he vaporized with not a sign of his existence anywhere. They both spit where he once was, wrapped their arms around each other and headed for home. Happily Ever After!
HARRY POTTER MUST DIE!!!!!!
I liked the story, well written, simply sick, I must say.
Damn bloddy brialliant! And you are just a damn good writer, this story is genius!
Very nice!