(Here's the first one.
I know. She's supposed to die before him, but let pretend she comes back to life atau something and finds out that he is dead (and after a long time to admit it to herself...))

(1)
My Lord...
Come halaman awal again.
anda have not battled in vain.
Don't leave me alone.
Without you, I cannot hold on,
My Lord...

But if it is the way anda want it to be,
If there is nothing to make anda stay,
Then, it seems that I have nothing lebih to say.
Though, I'd want anda to come back to me.
Too much, I miss anda already,
My Lord...


I knew not anda could be even colder than anda were.
Without you, I have no will...
Except! Potter, I shall kill!
I have been your closest Death Eater!
Soon, shall I be your avenger!
My Lord...

My Lord!
Come halaman awal again!
anda have not battled in vain!
Don't leave me alone...
Without you, I cannot hold on,
My Lord...

I anda only knew,
My Lord!
How I cinta you,
My Lord!
All my tears in our dark
Shall not be enough to bring anda back!

And so, My Lord!
Oh, My Lord!
Shall I avenge you!
Forever bound to you...
My Lord...


(And now, the detik one.
Something she could say atau sing (aloud atau not ;)) to herself whenever in the time of the films/books (5, 6 atau 7).
(Again, to Voldemort (only not directly))

(2)
I know all too well that anda can easily read my mind.
And I'm afraid of what anda could find.
My soul left behind in this cell.
For you, shall I imprison the hari as well!
No lebih joy atau fun,
No lebih warm atau sun.
Here comes our night!
For you, I must fight
And I wish I will be killed oleh “Light”.
Then, will anda regret me to be so still,
Revising your final desire, anda will.
And then, it will be...
Only anda and me-
The world as we want it to be!

They are all constantly
Telling me-
That I am wrong.
Still, your arms hold me too strong.
I no longer breathe and so live.
My dark jantung has but one love.
And yet, this is too much weight.
Still, it gives it even lebih strength!
Before we met, it seemed to be made of stone,
Because it was just too alone.

anda are lovingly heartless.
And it has driven me into what's called madness!
Tell me, who am I?
Tell me why!
Why am I involved in something too big for the little that anda probably
Think I may never be?
So many people to hate a nobody like me,
Who loves but one Lord!
And has no god!

Some may say I am in prison with you.
But I know what is true.
The truth is that only in your arms, can I exist.
No need to resist.

Forever waiting for this kiss...
As anda find me in this naive labyrinth of weakness-
And desire that this thought is,
You’d punish me for the “nonsense” of my faith.
Bringing my childish dreams to their death.
I, sharing their pain,
But unable to stop this rain,
Because it is only the reflection of my sorrow
And into forgetting, all dreams have to go.