You never wouldn’t thought after a decade of marriage you’d be sat in front of your husband trying tos top the blood spilling from his neck. Voldermort had commanded nagini to kill him, her sharp ranges stabbing into severus’ neck again and again. You’d rushed in as soon as voldermort had apparated away and he gives you a little wobbly smile

“It’s okay little doe” he chokes in some blood and reaches a hand to your cheek