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Chapter 2:The Powerful Magic Behind his Ocean Blue Eyes
"I didn't break it! I swear!" Ron hollered at Mrs. Weasley.
"Don't lie! Percy said he saw the whole thing!" Mrs. Weasley retorted.
"WHAT?!?!?" Ron screamed angrily, disbelievingly.
"You heard me! Go to your room and stay there before I REALLY lose my
temper and decide to beat you with my broom!" Mrs. Weasley shrieked in his
face, blowing his hair back a bit. Ron wondered how anyone could lose their
temper any more than the amount she lost, but didn't care to find out. He
stumbled up to his room muttering darkly under his breath about 'that damn
Percy'. He fell into his room crying loudly. He missed his bed and tumbled
onto his bedside table, hitting his head hard. He slumped barely conscious
to the orange carpeted ground, oozing blood onto the floor. He wailed so
loud that the window behind him cracked and shattered. The sharp glass
pieces shot across his room, but a silver shield formed around Ron,
protecting him from the piercing glass. Ron looked up with misty blue eyes,
surprised at himself. There had been many signs as a baby that he was a
wizard, but this was the biggest sign yet! Mrs. Weasley, Mr. Weasley,
Percy, 3-year-old Ginny, 9-year-old Charlie and 11-year-old Bill ran into
his room upon hearing his wail and the shatter. His parents looked worried
and Ginny let out a small sob and dashed to his side. She picked up his
warm hand in hers and stared at him with big cinnamon-coloured eyes filled
with sympathy. She cleaned the streams of blood trickling down his cheeks
and nose with her hand. Then she hugged him as tight as she could.
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His head was throbbing with extreme pain and it seemed to be swimming.
Swimming through a vast sea of tangled but familiar faces. His limbs were
numb and his ears hurt from all the booming voices calling him. His vision
slid in and out of focus but he could remember seeing Ginny wipe the blood
out of his eyes and he could feel her embrace him tightly. Then another
face surfaced out of the sea. Percy. Percy did this. I don't want him here.
************ "Sweetie, answer me!" Mrs. Weasley screamed and frantically jumped on the spot. She was bawling louder than Fred and George when they found the broken wand. "Arthur! We must get him to St. Mungo's! Quickly!!!" "Right! But where are Fred and George?!?!" While they hysterically searched for Fred and George, Percy was still gazing at Ron with utter guilt. How could he do this? Just because of some stupid books? Does Ron hate him? Will he------" His thoughts were cut short by something strange beyond belief. A very powerful force was slowly lifting him into the air. Ginny gasped and stared open-mouthed. He looked back down shocked at Ron. Even though his eyes were dazed, foggy, slightly crossed, and half-closed, Percy could see he was glaring daggers with pure hatred at him. Percy tried to swallow the burning lump in his throat and blink back hot tears at the corners of his eyes. But he failed horribly. Tears flowed down his cheeks in rivers. He let out a choked gasp as he felt his throat tighten. He was about eight feet in the air when he was thrusted out of the room and into the hall by Ron's strong power despite his critical condition. Percy slammed into the wall, very hard. Ginny's eyes grew wide as she shrieked and sat, stunned. A bright white flash almost blinded her. Percy groaned from the hall outside. Ginny gaped at Ron with frightened eyes. She could see him slowly sigh and close his eyes, not able to hold on. She sprang up and scampered towards the doorway, looking for Percy. She stopped dead in her tracks and sharply inhaled hard-to-get air. Her expansive eyes revealed sorrow and confusion. But most of all.......fear.
************ "Sweetie, answer me!" Mrs. Weasley screamed and frantically jumped on the spot. She was bawling louder than Fred and George when they found the broken wand. "Arthur! We must get him to St. Mungo's! Quickly!!!" "Right! But where are Fred and George?!?!" While they hysterically searched for Fred and George, Percy was still gazing at Ron with utter guilt. How could he do this? Just because of some stupid books? Does Ron hate him? Will he------" His thoughts were cut short by something strange beyond belief. A very powerful force was slowly lifting him into the air. Ginny gasped and stared open-mouthed. He looked back down shocked at Ron. Even though his eyes were dazed, foggy, slightly crossed, and half-closed, Percy could see he was glaring daggers with pure hatred at him. Percy tried to swallow the burning lump in his throat and blink back hot tears at the corners of his eyes. But he failed horribly. Tears flowed down his cheeks in rivers. He let out a choked gasp as he felt his throat tighten. He was about eight feet in the air when he was thrusted out of the room and into the hall by Ron's strong power despite his critical condition. Percy slammed into the wall, very hard. Ginny's eyes grew wide as she shrieked and sat, stunned. A bright white flash almost blinded her. Percy groaned from the hall outside. Ginny gaped at Ron with frightened eyes. She could see him slowly sigh and close his eyes, not able to hold on. She sprang up and scampered towards the doorway, looking for Percy. She stopped dead in her tracks and sharply inhaled hard-to-get air. Her expansive eyes revealed sorrow and confusion. But most of all.......fear.