"I tried looking for her, but it was to late." Roswald said tearing up. He hold his wife for a long time looking down at her. She had no color, but still she looked beautiful as she was sleeping. It was his fault, he should have not thrown her out. He should of just forgave her for what she did. Now she gone, and he could never say he was sorry.
Its against the human race to bring back a dead person, but at that moment Roswald was against it. He had loved his wife since the first day he meet her, she was his only one. Never did he lay his eyes on another woman but her, she was so beautiful even in the morning when she just got out of bed. He remembered their times at Hogwarts, always slipping her kiss every time he had the chance too. Everything just seem so perfect than, their first yule ball was magical. She had wore a white slim dress, she had looked like a young bride. That night was when he knew she was his forever, but now she was gone. He look down at her as she look like sleeping beauty, but never again will she wake up to make him smile again.