Alrighty, this is just a really short one-shot, I heard this song by Muse and came up with this little fic. Sorry about the angst overload.
Our time is running out.
The D.A. golden galleon heats up.
Fred and George exchange glances, "Time's almost up."
We grabbed our wands and wordlessly walked to the fireplace.
"Ladies first," Fred handed me the floo powder.
I reached my hand into the bag, about to take a pinch of the dusty substance.
"Wait," George stopped me, "Before we go, I love you, little sis."
"I love you too, big bro," I responded, hugging him. I vainly tried to push the nagging thought out of my head that this could be the last time I spoke to them.
Swallowing the lump in my throat, I hugged Fred, "I love you, other big brother."
Stepping forward, I threw a pinch of floo powder into the fireplace. Green flames illuminated the dark room, giving it an eerie feel.
"Hog's Head," I shouted, stepping into the flames.
Our time is running out.
I was lost in my thoughts when a loud voice suddenly echoed through the castle, seemingly coming from the walls.
"I know that you are preparing to fight. Your efforts are futile. You cannot fight me."
But we can. Oh yes, we will fight.
"I have great respect for the teachers of Hogwarts. I do not want to spill magical blood."
You should have thought of that before you tried to kill Harry, no?
"Give me Harry Potter and they shall not be harmed. Give me Harry Potter and I shall leave the school untouched. Give me Harry Potter and you will be rewarded. You have until midnight."
Silence filled the school.
Our time has run out.
And there it is! Lemme know what you think, I may try to add some more onto it. I never realize how short these are until I post them x.x