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Unwanted Silence
CH 1
Lily was a night person and waking early was not her way. But now-a-days her nightmares compelled her to do so. Her night mares were unusually weird. They repeated themselves, making Lily go increasingly uncomfortable.
She'd been getting dark circles. Her muggle-made cream had no effect on them. She was getting abnormally tiered and couldn't concentrate in her classes. The nightmares haunted her day and night. They kept flashing every now and then in those deep pools of dark emeralds.
She was scared, scared of everything. Scared of every letter she got .ever since she had read that letter. The letter informing her about Aunt Emma's death.
Aunt Emma. Her Aunt Emma. Aunt Emma who sacrificed everything for her. Who made her mom and dad good friends. Who held her family together. Who laughed with her. Who cried with her. Gave her her favorite doll . Loved her more than she loved herself. Who was with her on the first day of school. Supporting her. Always proud of her.
Gone.
Dead.
Muggles' called it heart attack, but Lily knew better. It was them. The death eaters.
They had warned the muggle born. The minister took it lightly. Just applied two aurors on rounds.
And poor Aunt Emma. She was so vulnerable. With navy rimmed spectacles on her green eyes, a beautiful smile on her bright face, she used to march towards her white caravan with a red cross on it. The caravan was used to get into remote villages and stay there until Aunt Emma finished her so called duty. Then it used to get into another inaccessible place until the hoarded medicines were up.
Her death was not the first reported. More than two dozen cases from Hogwarts itself. Two dozen muggle families hurt. Knowing the danger, Dumbledore wouldn't allow the students to visit their families.
"It's all right, Lily", Bliss used to say whenever she saw Lily looking at the night sky.
Lily never replied.
Now the feeling of loneliness had started to fade away. She had these feelings for three months. Plus the dreams made her cry.
But she was not a cry baby. She knew that she had to be responsible and face all the problems like challenges. She knew that her life was going to be difficult and any one close to her heart was at high risk.
She knew it.
They all knew it.
All the muggle borns.
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