Harry turned to them slowly.
"Mr. Potter, look in that mirror. What do you see now?" asked Voldemort.
Harry looked i the mirror and saw himself lying there. Suddenyl he saw himself standing up and he was with Kayt again. He was with all his friends and his mom and dad. It was perfect he was at Hogwarts and his aunt, uncle, and cousin were no where in site.
"Don't you wish it were that way?" he hissed molevolently.
"Kayt, please, help me." Harry said in a quiet voice.
He was losing blood fast and he didn't have much energy left.
"Maybe I couldn't kill you Mr. Potter. But my servant could. As long as she seduced you into thinkign she loved you then you would fall right into her trap." Voledmort said.
"Kayt, be yourself, please." Harry pleaded.
Kayt looked at him. Her eyes were no longer evil looking like they had been in Snape's class. They were soft and caring.
She looked at the dagger in her hands and then over to Harry. She ran over to him and dropped the dagger to the ground.
It hit the ground with a loud clang and the blood splattered off it.
She slid to his side. "I'm so sorry." She looked at the stab wound in his back and started to cry.
"It's not your fault. It wasn't you." Harry said gasping for air.
He didnt' have much time left and he knew it and so did Kayt.
"No, where's Fawx?" Kayt asked looking around for the caged bird that she had captured earlier.
She couldn't find it but Harry brought her attention back to him.
"Kayt, forget the bird. The bird can't restore blood back into my veins. It would only close up my wound." He took a deep breath and Kayt held his hand tightly. "Kayt, I'm not going to last much longer."
"No! You're staying right here!" Kayt said holding his hand with one hand and touching his cold face with the other.
They stared at each other for a moment and Harry's grib on her hand had loosened. His eyes glazed over and his skin was ice cold almost immediatly.
Kayt tried to say something but the sound didn't come out. Her tears landed on his face.
Kayt turned to Voledmort. She looked at him with evil eyes. "How could you. You knew how much he meant to me!"
"He would still be with you right now if he hadn't refused to join our side." Voledmort said, staring at Harry's corpse with a smile on his face.
"Our side? Our side?!?!?! What are you talking about our side?! I didn't choose to be on ur side. My mother and father chose for me and they trusted you! They thought they would live but you killed them!" Kayt screamed as her eyes started to turn red and she transformed into Nagini. She slithered toward Voledmort, the dagger held at the bottom of her tail.
Voldemort stood up and scremaed, "Nagini! Stop it! I own you!"
"No you don't." Kayt said as she tranformed back to her normal self. "You let me free after I killed Harry. I never said I wouldn't kill you."
She lunged at him with the dagger. He screamed in pain as blood spurt out of little holes all over his body.
He took his wand out and fell to the ground. He appeared to not be breathing so Kayt turned and looked in the mirror.
"I killed both of them. I'll surely being going to Azkaban for this. Unless I get away as a mermiad or as a snake." She said to herself.
She turned to the mirror so it faced the pond she was in before. She took Harry's body and cradled it in her arms.
"I'm so sorry." she said as she broke into a sob.
Her eyes were blurry with tears and she looked up into the mirror. She saw Harry's body stand up and walk over to the side of the pond. He kissed her lightly on the forehead. But when she looked down, all she saw was Harry's dead body, motionless in her arms.
Kayt closed her eyes a saw her hugging Harry's ghost. She didn't want to let go but something told her to open her eyes. She missed him so much. She was crying even as she was hugging him. She finally decided to open her eyes.
She opened her eyes and looked back up into the mirror, once again with blurred vision, and she saw his head move. She saw his hand reach up at her face and wipe away a tear.
Suddenly, Kayt felt something on her check and she looked down only to see...
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