 You can quote, disagree with, glorify or vilify me But about the only thing you can't do is ignore me
I ran through the grass after M-M-Mum.
'I killed Sirius Black, I killed Sirius Black! You coming to get me? You gonna get me!' she taunted.
I could hear the footsteps of Harry behind me, pounding. My breath came in gasps as I ran. I ended up in a clearing. I looked round.
'COME OUT! COME OUT YOU COWARD!' I shouted.
A spell blasted me back off my feet. I scrambled up to see Mum standing there, wand drawn.
'Time to see who's duelling skills you inherited.' hissed Mum, as we circled each other.
'From what Lord Voldemort says, yours, because I have duelled him.' I replied.
A spell flew, but I blocked. I put my wand away. The spells flew. Finally, Mum lay on the floor, groaning. I stood, bleeding, cut, but triumphant.
'Where did you earn, to duel like that?' she asked.
'Honestly, if you've duelled the duels, I have, duelling comes naturally.' I replied.
There was a rustle in the bushes, and Remus appeared, looking worried.
'Baylee! There you are! Never scare me like that again! I've been-' he began when he saw the whole scene.
'I've underestimated you, Baylee. You're almost a Lestrange.' Mum said and disappeared.
'ALMOST! NO 'A', BUT ALMOST! AND THAT IS THEY WAY IT WILL STAY!' I roared into the night's sky after her.
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