A/N: "" = talking

= thinking

'' + Italics = spell

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Spirit of the Wind

Chapter One: The Escape



Her blood rushed to her limbs setting them afire, and her heart beat in her ears. She was near death and exhaustion, but she ran because her mind could think of nothing else to do. She half ran –half fluttered; though her wings were wet with blood. Her clothes were torn and she was covered in so much dirt and blood that she looked like the walking dead. Almost all of her energy was drained from the attack.

She vaguely remembered it. It seemed so long ago. She remembered her friends bleeding bodies falling dead at her feet…they had fought to save her, to save what she was…but in the end they all failed…..they all died, all but her. She had escaped, and now he pursued her relentlessly through the forest. His only goal…to drain and master her energy.

She tripped and fell into a half summersault, ending up sprawled on the leafy turf.

I must save myself She thought Or my friends will have died in vain, and he will rule the world.

She summoned the last of her energy into her hands. The raw white energy swirled and crackled like wind around her pale hands. She flung them forward and called out…

'Strata aqui triolo!'

Take me somewhere safe…………safe

A giant blue swirling portal opened, at the same time as a swarm of Death Eaters broke through the bushes. She pulled out her sword from the sheath on her back and braced it in front of her defensively, her last bit of life energy crackling around it. She swung it in a huge arc, slicing through half of them and sending the rest flying. Sword drawn, she leapt through the portal. With a deft twist of her hand she closed it behind her. Hoping that the magic had heard her plea.



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