I had to time this exactly right and just before the curse was about to hit me i dive rolled, grabbed Beckys wand and yelled back at him the final things he'd hear
"ADVA KADAVA!"
Voldemort didn't dodge the curse and I was lucky to survive...
I knelt beside my sisters body and lifted her gently before holding her closley and sobbing as her flaming red hair clung to her dead body. I held her head close to my breasts and sobbed into her hair as I held her close.
Carefully i got to my feet and carried my sisters body out of the street before the muggles swarmed into the streets. My heart was broken and I knew it could never be mended as I had broken my last promise to my Mother and Father, to not let them down. I let them down when I let my thirteen year old sister die...
Being the last hope of the world was no longer a joy, as I no longer had my little sister Becky by my side, being the other hope with me. She was my last hope of hapiness...
I shall go to back to America as this fight brought is here, to the burrow in England, via a port key. I shall find that port key and go back home.
America is my true home now that I have nothing here...I refuse to stay without the other hope of the world by my side, Bex...
A/N Sorry this was such a short chapter, I messed up my files and this needs to be separate from the next bit. This story now no longer contain Voldemort and I am sorry if it is kinda dull. I knew I should have put these on the end of the last story! Damn me and my bright ideas. Oh well