"Now give me the boy!" He said cunningly.
Her eyes showed fear. The green orbs misted as her partners hand, visible from where she sat crouched, was listless. She sat defiantly in front of her child and awaited her fate.
"Never!" She cried.
"Lily, it didn't have to be like this…"
"Shut up!" She screamed back at him as he raised his wand. Lily stared down his wand, the tip was about a yard away from her face. 'This is it she thought… Me and my family will parish tonight…"
"Avada Kadava!" Lily screamed and felt a rush as her body crumpled to the floor. She felt light as her spirit was sucked slowly to the corner of the room. She held on for one second longer as she saw another bright green light and a shrill howl. She grinned inwardly as she heard the loud scream of her only son.
She drifted higher. She was going through the attic and she burst into to outdoors. Plunging into the night sky she made out the last of the trick-or-treaters, mostly teenagers getting stoned, and before she knew it there was nothing.
A/N: This is kind of the end of the story. I decided to put it first so that it's like she is reminiscing her life. Sorry it's so short the next one is longer. Please RR!
