Hey, so here is a taster of my new story that I thought of. Unfortunately this story won't be fully posted for a long time. I need to finish Turmoil and Destiny first, but this is just a taster of what is to come up. Hope you like it :)
Chapter 1
I saw it all with my eyes. Dumbledore fell from the Astronomy Tower, with Harry watching on at the event that played before him. Shock and anger coursed through my body as tears welled up in my eyes. It was the second time I felt like crying. Betrayal shot through me like a million knives as I watched from my place in the Forbidden Forest.
As Professor Albus Dumbledore fell to the ground, my tears freely stormed down my face and onto the muddy ground below me. He was like my father; caring and respectful. I felt so lost. A blur of black and white movement caught my eyes as they ran toward me in the Forest. I swallowed my tears and crouched behind a bush as I continued to watch.
A cackle of laughter floated through the air as one person shouted "Dumbledore's dead and the Dark Lord shall live. Potter stands no chance, with his mentor gone." I instantly knew who it was; the wretched Lestrange. I could tell from her from distinctive cackle anywhere on Earth. The group of now obvious Death Eaters stood at the forest edge and looked on at the scene before them. I was so transfixed on watching the Death Eaters that I didn't notice the Dark Mark in the sky.
A large cry took me out of my reverie, of the past; from before I escaped the Dark World, as the Hogwarts students looked on at the scene before them. Professor McGonagall without uttering any other words lifted her wand and pointed it to the sky. A bright light shone from her wand as students and teachers followed suit thereafter, all except Harry Potter; the boy who lived, who sat crumpled over the late headmasters body, crying.
With teary eyes a large man who stood amongst the teachers looked in my direction and shook his head. It was Hagrid, the one who took care of me and remained as a true friend for the past ten years. It was only he, Dumbledore and McGonagall whom knew of my existence.
Just as I looked at the pain in Hagrid's eyes, the knowledge in his eyes knowing I lost someone else I held dearly in my life, another loud cackle of laughter could be heard, and broke through the forest.
I grabbed my cloak that Dumbledore gave me and put the hood up. The laughter died slightly as they walked past me, until I spoke. "Stop! I order you too." All the Death Eaters turned and tears welled up in my eyes again. It was the third time I felt betrayed as I saw who stood before me. I put my emotions aside and spoke up again. "The two whom are the key to this order must remain, whilst the rest must leave," they made no attempt to move, leaving me with no choice. "Immediately or the killing curse shall be the forfeit." This caught their attention as the Death Eaters fled, all except two. As soon as I felt Lestrange and her pack of minions leave, I stepped out and pushed the hood of my cloak back. The two remaining looked at me in shock, disbelief and sympathy. I couldn't control myself as I fell to the floor crying.
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Thanks, -x-TwilightPotteR-x-