Celtic Knots

Note: I'm amazed by the OOCness of my people.. ok..J.K. Rowlings people.. Oh, yeah! This is AU.

Disclaimer: Please read above... translation: I don't own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling does.

~Chapter 2~
-Seamus Finnigan's Birth-


They all lived at Hogwarts, of course, none of them really minded. It was apparent that only the people who believed the angel, survived. So many close minded people suffered. They were killed in some sort of flash. They had found the bodies, of hundreds of people the next day.

The angel, had returned that day. She explained what was going to happen to the people. She took the bodies away, to dispose of them, in mystical way. She left a few bodies, for animals to eat, and to rot, so it helped the plants. These bodies, were far away from Hogwarts, of course.

The only "humans" besides them, were the ghosts. There were more ghosts, then living people. The angel had wanted to rid the world of the ghosts as well, but then decided that they had suffered enough. They had died once, why die again?

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One day, at dinner, the group tried to start up a conversation. It worked for the most part, except, of course, for Seamus. A year after the world had gone, he still didn't speak. The others became worried. Though they knew that he would probably never speak, they were worried, if he didn't start participating witht the group, he would surely go mad.

They tried so hard to make him communicate with them, in any way at all. They had only a little bit of luck. He would write to Dean. Dean would speak, Seamus would write back. It was the only progress they had made.

"Seamus?"

"..."

"Seamus? How come you only write to Dean?"

"..."

"Ah, ok...Dean!"

"What?"

"How come Seamus only writes to you?"

"Beats me."

"Ah, ok.." Ron walked off.

"Ron had a point, Seamus. Why don't you write to everyone else?"

Seamus picked up his quill, and a piece of parchment, and started to scribble his answer down.

'I don't know, exactly. I guess because you're my best friend.'

"I am?"

'Of course!! you were my 1st friend at Hogwarts.'

"I didn't know that."

'That was obvious.'

"...Hey! That was mean!"

'But you love me anyway! :) '

"Too true, too true."

"....."Seamus said.

'.......' Seamus wrote.

"You mean that?"

"Of course, I do..."

"Oh, ok. At least the feeling's mutual."

"......"

"Dean, are you alright?"

"Seamus! You're- you're talking!"

"Yeah, so?"

Dean took a step back from where Seamus was sitting. No one expected him to speak, especially Dean. Of course, we've already established that fact a few times. Dean hadn't been kidding when he agreed that he loved Seamus. He had since their first year.

"Dean, are you sure you're alright?"

"Y-yeah, I'm fine."

"That's good."

"Why didn't you talk before?"

"Honestly?"

"Yeah,"

"Well, besides the fact that I was a little sad, I just didn't feel like it."

"....."

"Um, should we take you to Madam Pomfrey? You seem to be doing that a lot."

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....if this made any sense to you, please let me know. It didn't make sense to me.. ^^" and I wrote it! _