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Prompt #7: What was your greatest loss?
My greatest loss was when I thought my Lord was dead. That was.. absolutely crushing. I had fought so hard for him, and to think he was dead.. I felt like I had absolutely let him down. I knew, in my heart, that I couldn't have stopped him from going to the Potters that night, that he had made the decision to kill them himself. But I still felt like It should have been me that had gone to the Potters' house that evening, not him.

I was determined to never let his cause die, like I had let him die. That's what kept me alive during all those dark nights in Azkahban.

I was overjoyed to find out that my Lord was alive, though. Victory will be that much more glorious because I'm by his side again.