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"DOM!" Victoire shouted, sitting up. She was sweaty, the air was hot and her pyjamas were glued to her skin, her hair to her face. She felt tears on her face, and she took off the sheets, she opened the window and stuck her face outside. The air was cool, the breeze helped her think... yes, this was definitely making her feel better. The stars shone bright above her head...there was a muffled struggle from the room next to hers. Louis. Vic got up and ran inside. A dark figure was struggling with Lou, who was whimpering and shaking. "Shut up, stop struggling-" Victoire turned on the light, the figure stopped and disappeared out of the window before she had the slightest chance of seeing anything about it, not the height, not a colour, not anything. Louis laid limp on the bed. Victoire kneeled next to him, her heart beating fast. "Lou?" she croaked, shaking him. "Louis?" He remained still. "LOUIS!" Victoire felt a building panic inside of him. She lifted him and put him on the ground, then she put her hands over his heart and started pushing. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen. She closed his nose and opened his mouth and . Two. Three. "MUM!" She shouted in that second. Then she went back to pumping his heart. "DAD!" She called, desperate. "No, please, Lou..." she mumbled, sobbing, and continuing. Fleur appeared, saw the scene, and side-apparated them both to St. Mungo's, Bill arriving seconds later. They were both drastically pale as they watched mediwizards and mediwitches disappear with him. Vic buried her head in her hands. "What if they don't save him?" She whispered. "What if I wasn't fast enough?" Fleur rubbed her back, trying to hide the tears spilling on her cheeks. "You were perfect, honey. You're the only reason he has a chance to be alive.."
"One on one hundred."
"There is still to hope, don't let it take you down." Bill told his daughter, gently. "Until there's hope, there's light. And if we fought darkness fifteen years ago, we will fight it today."
He promised her. "Everything will be fine, you'll see..." Victoire hoped. Because there was nothing left to do. Seconds turned into minutes, minutes into hours. And still, there was no answer from the mediwizards. "It's a good thing." Bill said, though he looked very nervous. "It means the kiddo hasn't given up living just yet." he repeated over and over again. Vic watched as the night became day, and only when the sun was shining brightly outside, only in that second she remembered what the dream had been, and what words a terrified Dominique had whispered in her ear: "Save him, Vic. Don't let him die too."

Author's Note
And here we are! End of the chapter. Yes, I know I am evil. I killed Louis. Or maybe I haven't. Or maybe I did. That's for you to find out in the next chapter! Sorry if it's not very long, but I thought this chapter would turn pretty heavy if I made it too long, with what happened to poor Lou. Please leave a review!