A/N: This story just came to me so I decided to post it. It will be only
about 4 or 5 chapters, if that.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot.
The Night When Everything Ended
Part One
I shall never forget that dreadful night. The sky was blacker than the blackest velvet. The stars did not wish to witness the horrible things to come so they did not come out that night. And the moon, not wanting to witness the events to come either, hid behind the darkest cloud that I had ever seen.
The wind blew calmly; not wanting to disturb what was coming. The night air was hot and humid, that was the only reason we had my bedroom window open that night. And that was how we woke to the horrible screaming...
We both leapt out of my bed, he in his silk pajama bottoms and me in my short nightgown, and grabbed our wands. We looked at each other and listened. And as we listened we realized that it was only one person screaming, a girl.
We ran to my window, which overlooked the once beautiful land in front of Hogwarts, and were shocked and horrified at what we saw.
A young girl, probably a first or second year, was hanging by her hands from a tree. She was naked, but that didn't matter, for her body was covered in blood, her blood. The Death Eaters had used a knife to slash and ruin her body. The wounds on her face were so terrible that we could not recognize who she was.
Although the site of this young girl was terrible beyond belief, it was nothing compared to what I would see throughout the next few hours.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot.
The Night When Everything Ended
Part One
I shall never forget that dreadful night. The sky was blacker than the blackest velvet. The stars did not wish to witness the horrible things to come so they did not come out that night. And the moon, not wanting to witness the events to come either, hid behind the darkest cloud that I had ever seen.
The wind blew calmly; not wanting to disturb what was coming. The night air was hot and humid, that was the only reason we had my bedroom window open that night. And that was how we woke to the horrible screaming...
We both leapt out of my bed, he in his silk pajama bottoms and me in my short nightgown, and grabbed our wands. We looked at each other and listened. And as we listened we realized that it was only one person screaming, a girl.
We ran to my window, which overlooked the once beautiful land in front of Hogwarts, and were shocked and horrified at what we saw.
A young girl, probably a first or second year, was hanging by her hands from a tree. She was naked, but that didn't matter, for her body was covered in blood, her blood. The Death Eaters had used a knife to slash and ruin her body. The wounds on her face were so terrible that we could not recognize who she was.
Although the site of this young girl was terrible beyond belief, it was nothing compared to what I would see throughout the next few hours.