Chapter two
As I wandered around Diagon Alley,I may have looked dead but instead my mind was bursting with energy,bursting with new thoughts ,new ideas and new and inventive ways on making sure that Voldemort paid the at the end I stuck with a simple plan; I would just kill him the same way he killed the others,simple yet in my mind so ironic and funny that he would he killed by what he called a "mudblood".
I smiled at myself and began to walk confidently along the path to Knockturn Alley where I knew Voldemort would be ,hiding behind the shop like a innocent boy who just happened to be working in a shop filled with magical dark only I would truly know the real him.
Suddenly I stopped,this wasn't right,where Knockturn Alley should of been was replaced by a store called "Parrot Future Reading shop.'' I was shocked,no ,where was I ? Was this Diagon Alley so different from the future that Knockturn Alley was at a completely different location?No I couldn't be.I turned around and I finally noticed that the shops were different ,not the usual shops that you see when going to Knockturn , these shops were different ,I didn't recognize any of them and bloody hell I've been to almost everywhere in Diagon Alley.I was lost but I couldn't lose my composure I had to think,think straight,but my mind had blanked out,for the first time in a long time ,my intelligence had failed I began to ask myself questions, first question ;How did I get here?
I tried to think hard,try to think back when I started walking to what I thought was Knockturn did I see?What was I thinking?I was thinking about Voldemort,perhaps..perhaps in my haste to get to Knockturn Alley and kill him I did not look careful at which way i was going ,perhaps I took the wrong turn and kept on going until ,this is what happened,I refuse to think of any other possibilities.I refuse to believe that I blacked I refuse to believe that I may have just lost the peice of sanity that I just gained back.
But onto the greater question,how to get back on track?Which turn do I take to take me to Knockturn Alley?To tell the truth ,I didn't know the answers to any of those you see when your lost like I was and if you are scared just as bad as I brain stops working , it freezes and refuses to work and no matter how hard you plead for your brain to work and start functioning ,it stubbornly refuses.
So here I was,lost and an non functioning I did the one thing that I could think of I begin to walk back but the more I walked the more comfusing things became ,The bright colourful desigins of each shop window,the chatter of people as they walked past be , not caring one bit about I was becoming confused and began to stumble and shuffle unsure of where my feet should of conversation floated self-consciously into my ears not helping me one bit.
"I hope they sell those copies of Foremost potion making for potioneers"
"Ugh , have you seen John yet,we were supposed to meet here years ago"
I was trying to ignore them and concentrate on the task right now,finding a way to Knockturn Alley when I heard someone say
"Just because Malfoy has graduated does not mean he has to be so cocky all the time"
Malfoy...Draco oh god ,how those words hurt me like hell I felt like I was going to explode again with emotions mostly sad ones but that's when my memories came back with full vengeance,how I first met Draco , his brilliantly white smile,his perfectly parted golden cocky he was ,his amazing sense of humor,his silvery eyes and how they shone when he spoke of our future,the life that we had war destroyed it but still I can remember how we kept in touch secretly and how he promised that as soon as the war was over we would be together.I recalled how dangerously fun it was to sneak out of our dorms and meet at our secret spot.I recollected our first kiss….how much passion there was that night .The secretive smiles we gave each other in class because we had a secret the only we knew. Then came the end,his death ,oh god how it hurt,I remembered so clearly like yesterday;A curse was aimed at me but how brave he was to jump in front of me .It hit him straight in the chest and he died within five minutes of being struck by the spell. But not before whispering the words
"Hey Granger have an amazing life and oh yeah ,I forgot to tell you ,Puddlemere United is the worst Quidditch team ever!''
And that's how he died ,still cocky and funny and brave even to death, those memories hurt like hell and by the time the flashback was over I was hunched over sobbing uncontrollably and shaking Draco how I missed him so much ,I needed him so badly .Suddenly my stomach gave into a sharp jolt of pain and I screeched in agony. The pain kept on going never stopping I thought that I was going to die,and then miraculously I actually saw Draco's smiling at me and holding out his hand.
I was just about to take it and reunite with my Draco in heaven when I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder and looked up only to see not Draco's face but the face of the devil himself;Voldemort.
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