I know next time it won't be me behind that Veil.
Next time it's going to be Amelia, or one of her Aurors - even one of those idiot trainees, or fucking Dawlish, or some random innocent bystander like Hestia who I've known for too long to just never see again.
Someday I'll know more people on that side of the Veil than I do here.
And I'd do something, really. But I can't, and I'll never be able to.
Maybe I deserve to watch everyone die.
Lovely day for a funeral.
Looks like I'm going to need more black clothes pretty soon.