The wizarding world had went to shit.
The dark Lord was winning this war so far due to his wide range of various species.
The second war was killing more than it had the first war.
Muggleborns, 'blood traitors' and muggles where being beaten and brought to the ministry to be terminated.
The death eaters lined them up and made them walk in a line.
As the war in Hogwarts was coming to an end the round up of innocent people still commenced.
A young woman, who had long dirty black hair and silver eyes, was dragged into the line leaving a trail of blood in her path as she was a suspected muggle as she refused to speak.
At the front of the line was a woman draped in pink with a mocking laugh as she made people meet their end.
Some people in the line were screaming and crying as they were dragged along the line by death eaters. There were so many children sobbing in the line begging for their mothers, begging to know what they had done wrong.
Most of the so called 'criminals' had spent most of their time in Azkaban prison, most woman were raped by the human guards especially if there husbands could see or hear the woman's sobs as they did it.
Alot of the young children where all ripped away from their mums and thrown into the same cell where they weren't aloud out at all not even for a shower, so they crawled and had to live in their own faeces and mess.
Many of the young women where forced to clean the showers and toilets as the worst criminals would shout at them and scare them for fun, some even got to grope them without the guards catching them.
The woman could see the green light flashing at the front of the line.
The woman was silently weeping she had lost the last best thing she had left, she could feel it laying there cold and couldn't do anything but cry.
She had nothing left to live for.
As the line of people made there way to their death date the young woman couldn't walk anymore her swollen stomach made it hard to walk long distances.
She felt an immense pull to the room that was at the other side of the hall, she felt sick and numb.
The thick layer of grime and sweat that coated the woman's body left patches on her body.
She could feel it in her body, she was slowly dieing as her organs slowly began to shut themselves down.
She knew she had seconds to decide, to follow the orders she's being given or follow her body.
She broke from the line, dodging spells as she just managed to throw herself into the room as the door slammed shut and locked itself closed.
She could hear whispers around her as she looked behind her, there sat this weird shimmering wall, it looked like a wedding veil she thought with two wooden planks on either side of it.
The voices where telling her to place her hands on the pieces of wood.
Her body was telling her to place her hands on the pieces of wood.
She placed a hand on her swollen stomach and gave a quiet sob she knew her baby had gone the blood that was leaving her was evidence enough.
She felt the need to have her blood on the runes on the ground in front of this weird mirror.
She pulled her trousers off and sure enough there was a small flood of blood falling from inside her she walked around the runes, filling them up.
She felt light headed and sick, she closed her eyes as she placed both her hands upon either side of the veil.
As soon as she done that she felt like her insides where on fire as she screamed in agony, the runes with her blood in it looked like fire.
She could feel drips coming from her nose fall onto the ground and it looked like fire, she just wanted to die this pain was too much.
But she couldn't let go, her body wouldn't let her, it was forcing her to hold on.
She could see shapes making there way from this weird water looking sculpture, the first was a young guy with black hair and silver eyes.
She couldn't seem to focus on anything anymore but holding on as she heard voices around her and she felt a pull from her core.
Shape after shape falling from this beautiful wall.
So many shapes that the room was becoming crowded, she couldn't see out of her blurry eyes, they all just looked like shapes to her.
There was someone speaking to her but she could not make out a word they were saying it was as though they were deep under water.
The woman could feel her lungs squeeze together as her heart sped up.
She was sobbing hard and she was finding it hard to breath, she felt her stomach begin to flatten and she had an idea that whatever was happening she wasn't keeping her babies corpse.
The veil blasted her back, leaving a massive crack in the floor and the wall to lose its veil leaving it as two large pieces of wall, as she fell she just lay there as she heard the voices get closer to her she just closed her eyes.
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