"I'm fine... I..." If I died, Voldemort would kill her too. My eyes went down to my right wrist. The snake was there, eating its own tail. "Oh god that happened..." My fingers scratched at it, hoping it would come off. I hoped in vain that this was all just a bad dream that I'd wake up from, back in the tent with Harry and Ron.fuck fuck fuck I'm branded and he can just pull the plug on me...