"I thought she was sick or something..how old are you?" -turns back to the robot she almost became in the gold and hair becomes blonder and skin becomes whiter-
Draco - - transforms the wooden benches into comfy chairs and the long benches into small round tables with white table cloths on them - looking better already - smiles -
"Okay..whatever you do, let me die! My life isn't worth it!" -slowly turns into robot skin turning white and hair turning ash white-
"Just let me. I told you, Hope. It's not possible. Either I die, or become this robot. I choose to die. @