By Gryffindor, the bravest were prized far beyond the rest
For Ravenclaw, the cleverest would always be the best
For Hufflepuff, hard workers were most worthy of admission
And power-hungry Slytherin loved those of great ambition
He couldn’t do it himself. He was… the disease had progressed too far. He was flailing. He didn’t have any control over his own body. He pretty much lost control of his mind too, but… every once in a while, he would have a few seconds of lucidity. He turned to me, and he said, “it’s time.” I hooked up the I.V. I used gloves. I knew they’d get me on the drugs, but they couldn’t prove who pushed the plunger. I put in the needle, and he just got quiet.