just did to her knowing he was about to kill Dumbledore tomorrow. It's unforgivable. The shame clutched his heart with a cold grip, but then a warm hand caressed his cheek and he closed his eyes to lean into it. He knew this would be fleeting and will live on as a memory he would cherish. But she would look back and wish it never happened. Part of him wanted to make her hate him again so the heartbreak would be prolonged. Opening his eyes again, she was smiling at him, laying on her side to look him in the eyes. 