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"The walls are crumbling now
no where to run
Your all alone
The attack is near
Hold close those that are dear
They'll be gone by the time light touches
and the Order of Phoenix shall fall"
That was what we lived with. I forewarning of Voldemort's attack. If you saw that
mark, you knew you were the hunted, and Voldemort was the hunter. Besides Harry
Potter, if you heard that phrase, you knew it was all over. So to walk home and find it
still dripping (it was always written in phoenix blood) across the side of your house,
well. You knew you were gone. I saw it. But I live to write this letter. Maybe I will
live. I jump at each sound. My hair, once bushy and brown, has turned a shade of stringy
gray. I live with my parents, muggels. I have asked the school for help, and they say they
have put charms around my house. So now I'm quarantined, without being ill. Without
being insane. Although it's growing near. I wish Harry were here. To help me. I wish
anybody were here to help me. I've been allowed to use magic this summer. I think no
one expects me to make it past the weeks end. I don't. I want to live, but I've been
hunted. I can just imagine Harry's face, if he knew. I didn't allow anybody to tell him. I
don't want him to go all heroic and try to come and save me. I don't want him to get
himself killed because I'm his friend. I don't think I could live with myself. SO if I am
the hunted, then he'll find out soon enough. Please don't let me die. I'm not a damsel,
although I am in considerable distress. I've been locked up in my room for days now.
Waiting for the screams in the night. Waiting...watching...hoping..... But all hope is lost,
except for a flickering light, at the end of a tunnel. Filled with snakes. If I can make it
for 2 more weeks, I'll be back at Hogwarts. If they let me come back. I heard in
Hogwarts: A history, that the hunted were banned form Hogwarts a few years back, as
some kind of safety procession. I don't want to die. I want to learn, to grow, to marry, to
get a job, to buy a home, to have children, to live. Can anyone help me??? Please. I beg.
Somebody, anybody. What was that? AKKKK! A knock at the door..... Who is
it........Do I live or die?.....................all depends on.... Who's at the door?
"The walls are crumbling now
no where to run
Your all alone
The attack is near
Hold close those that are dear
They'll be gone by the time light touches
and the Order of Phoenix shall fall"
That was what we lived with. I forewarning of Voldemort's attack. If you saw that
mark, you knew you were the hunted, and Voldemort was the hunter. Besides Harry
Potter, if you heard that phrase, you knew it was all over. So to walk home and find it
still dripping (it was always written in phoenix blood) across the side of your house,
well. You knew you were gone. I saw it. But I live to write this letter. Maybe I will
live. I jump at each sound. My hair, once bushy and brown, has turned a shade of stringy
gray. I live with my parents, muggels. I have asked the school for help, and they say they
have put charms around my house. So now I'm quarantined, without being ill. Without
being insane. Although it's growing near. I wish Harry were here. To help me. I wish
anybody were here to help me. I've been allowed to use magic this summer. I think no
one expects me to make it past the weeks end. I don't. I want to live, but I've been
hunted. I can just imagine Harry's face, if he knew. I didn't allow anybody to tell him. I
don't want him to go all heroic and try to come and save me. I don't want him to get
himself killed because I'm his friend. I don't think I could live with myself. SO if I am
the hunted, then he'll find out soon enough. Please don't let me die. I'm not a damsel,
although I am in considerable distress. I've been locked up in my room for days now.
Waiting for the screams in the night. Waiting...watching...hoping..... But all hope is lost,
except for a flickering light, at the end of a tunnel. Filled with snakes. If I can make it
for 2 more weeks, I'll be back at Hogwarts. If they let me come back. I heard in
Hogwarts: A history, that the hunted were banned form Hogwarts a few years back, as
some kind of safety procession. I don't want to die. I want to learn, to grow, to marry, to
get a job, to buy a home, to have children, to live. Can anyone help me??? Please. I beg.
Somebody, anybody. What was that? AKKKK! A knock at the door..... Who is
it........Do I live or die?.....................all depends on.... Who's at the door?