It was the beginning of the end. His end. He knew this was bound to happen sooner or later. He knew about the task Draco had been given and somehow, deep down, he knew Draco wouldn't have the courage to do it on his own, as usual giving away the responsibility to someone else. But he wouldn't blame him, ever. How could he, when ultimately, it was his choice? No one forced him to make a decision that altered his entire life, though the pressure from Draco was nearly palpable - and it wasn't as if he could stay on the opposite side when the final battle would happen. He'd rather die than hurt Draco. 