“Harry? Are you ok?” Ron croaked. He looked happy. He felt insanely gleeful, there was no other way to describe it. His anger had consumed him since that day, with sorrow and now, he was finally getting what he had wanted. Sweet revenge. And now the idea

“But it’s not fair! I have to sacrifice my happiness for everyone else’s!” he shook his head. He knew he sounded childish and selfish. He knew he did. She took his wand off the table, and handed it to him, the tip pointing towards her. One shot Harry find