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Defeated


I listened intently to him. Fool, like he was right. Severus Snape never worked for Dumbledore! He was a spy! He worked, truly, for me! I knew Potter was just playing a game, but this game is dangerous for him. I continued to get angry, more angry, more angry, until I reached my breaking point. The sun broke through into the sky, nearly blinding me.
"Avada Kedavra!" I yelled, and the spells met, and suddenly Draco Malfoy's wand flew into the air, and I laughed as people gasped and screamed, and my death eaters cheered.
If only that is how it happened.
The spells met, and suddenly the Avada Kedavra rebounded upon me. the elder wand flew into the air, and I fell into a blackness, not knowing.