Hello everyone. Moving onto drabbles now for a bit. Enjoy! And remember that I am still taking requests.
"No..." Gabrielle whispered as tears pricked her eyes. "Zis can't be 'appening."
But it was. Her love of her life, Harry Potter, was indeed in that building. Well, what was left of it. It had caught fire, and by the time Harry awoke that morning, it was too late to escape.
The fire had engulfed the entire building, and by extension, Harry along with it. All of it was now just a burned up pile of rubble and ashes.
Fleur wrapped her sister in a hug, and Gabrielle cried nonstop into her shoulder. Everything bad always happened to Harry. Everything!
