You were a boy Gryffindor and you were a Death Eater plus you were Oliver Wood's boyfriend.. right now you were in front of Oliver Wood, him pointing his wand at you as he stand 10 feets away from you, all the students and professors were here.

It was night, even all the Death Eaters were there and Oliver wanted to kill you because you're a Death Eater..

"You mean you're actually going to k!ll me?"

You asked Oliver with a deadpanned smile.

"I mean, just that."

Oliver said, holding tighly his wand.

"Well.. go ahead."

You said, staring at him.

"I'll do this my own way."

Oliver said but he wasn't really sure about that, he can't kill his boyfriend.. everyone were watching.

"You won't do it."

You said and pause.

"You can't throw a spell."

You continued and pause again.

"You can't throw it because you love me."

You continued, making Oliver stare at you with glassy eyes as everyone were watching, even the Death Eaters behind you.

"It takes a very brave and a very cold, man to do that, Oliver. I don't think you can."

You said to Oliver as his grip on his wand loose a little, he couldn't kill his boyfriend, everyone were staring at you and Oliver, your sleeves were rolled up so we could see the Death Eater mark on your left forearm.