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Ruby85 · 06-03-2011, 09:52 PM

Life was ordinary for a while. Well, Ordinary for a watch. But one day, my pocket burned. I pulled out the red hot coin, and glanced at Fred.
'We're fighting.' said Rylee, coming in, holding his coin.
'Baylee, you should stay here.' said Fred.
'What, and let you go off battling, not knowing if you'll come back? Not happening.' I said firmly.
We sett off, and me and Rylee sat at our tables.
'But, there's Potter! Someone grab him!' shrieked Pansy.
In one movement, me and the Gryffindors, Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs had stood up. I saw Rylee stand up, followed by Draco, then Crabbe and Goyle, then Zabine and then the rest of the Slytherins. Rylee was the only Slytherin that stayed. We joined up and went to duel. Sometime, we got separated. I was duelling when I saw it. Dad and Remus were duelling, and the death-eater shot a curse. Dad leapt in front and took the green curse.
'NO!' I roared.
'Rylee!' cried a voice.
I spun to see Rylee laying on the ground.
'No No NO!' i said, my voice rising to a scream.
I ran over, and shook his shoulders.
'No Rylee! Wake up! Please, just wake up!' I screamed.
'NO!' screamed a louder voice.
Mum came running down.
'My baby boy!' she was shouting.
I clung to his chest, still struggling to believe he was gone. I looked up at Mum.
'I'm sorry Baylee.' she whispered.
She opened her arms, and hugged me tight as I howled into her chest. I forgot she had tortured me, I forgot everything she had done, she was still my mother. I watched her as she went off into the forest. I carried Rylee into the hall, and lay him down next to Dad. I spotted the Weasley's all crowed round a body. I went over and pushed my way to the front.
'No.' I whispered.
Fred lay there, peaceful and still.
'No, not you too.' I whispered.
I dropped to me knees, clutching his hand.
'No, Fred.' I kept repeating.
I heard the voice of Voldemort echo through the hall, but I filtered it out. My heart was hurting, and I couldn't care about anything anymore.

06-03-2011, 09:52 PM	#102 (permalink)
Ruby85 Firecrab Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: My own little world Posts: 781 Hogwarts RPG Name: Secret Snape First Year	You can quote, disagree with, glorify or vilify me But about the only thing you can't do is ignore me Life was ordinary for a while. Well, Ordinary for a watch. But one day, my pocket burned. I pulled out the red hot coin, and glanced at Fred. 'We're fighting.' said Rylee, coming in, holding his coin. 'Baylee, you should stay here.' said Fred. 'What, and let you go off battling, not knowing if you'll come back? Not happening.' I said firmly. We sett off, and me and Rylee sat at our tables. 'But, there's Potter! Someone grab him!' shrieked Pansy. In one movement, me and the Gryffindors, Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs had stood up. I saw Rylee stand up, followed by Draco, then Crabbe and Goyle, then Zabine and then the rest of the Slytherins. Rylee was the only Slytherin that stayed. We joined up and went to duel. Sometime, we got separated. I was duelling when I saw it. Dad and Remus were duelling, and the death-eater shot a curse. Dad leapt in front and took the green curse. 'NO!' I roared. 'Rylee!' cried a voice. I spun to see Rylee laying on the ground. 'No No NO!' i said, my voice rising to a scream. I ran over, and shook his shoulders. 'No Rylee! Wake up! Please, just wake up!' I screamed. 'NO!' screamed a louder voice. Mum came running down. 'My baby boy!' she was shouting. I clung to his chest, still struggling to believe he was gone. I looked up at Mum. 'I'm sorry Baylee.' she whispered. She opened her arms, and hugged me tight as I howled into her chest. I forgot she had tortured me, I forgot everything she had done, she was still my mother. I watched her as she went off into the forest. I carried Rylee into the hall, and lay him down next to Dad. I spotted the Weasley's all crowed round a body. I went over and pushed my way to the front. 'No.' I whispered. Fred lay there, peaceful and still. 'No, not you too.' I whispered. I dropped to me knees, clutching his hand. 'No, Fred.' I kept repeating. I heard the voice of Voldemort echo through the hall, but I filtered it out. My heart was hurting, and I couldn't care about anything anymore. __________________ ... PESSIMISTIC ... AMBITIOUS ... RECKLESS ...