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Jade, Julian, Byron and Leo are my own characters please if you wish to use them ask me first.

The Italian in this story is translated from an online translator, if any of it is wrong I apologise but I do not speak Italian.

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Now on to the story. I apologise for the shortness of some chapters

Angel Alexander

Jade stopped dancing as tears ran down her face she collapsed in a heap on the floor she raised her hands to her face and sobbed out her anguish she cried, "Julian oh Julian." Jade was too busy crying to notice that someone had entered the classroom she was in the person asked, "Are you alright Jade?"

Jade took her hands away from her face, stood and spoke, "I'm fine, I just had something in my eye." The person spoke, "Hermione told us who Julian was, I'm sorry that you had to experience that Jade." Jade replied, "It was a long time ago." The person answered, "You don't get over loosing a child Jade not matter how long ago it was."

Jade spun to face the person and saw it was Harry she spoke, "No I haven't gotten over Julian's death and I never will, it is not something that one forgets easily I saw my husband kill his own son and I held my son until he took his last breath and you know what he told me before he died?" Harry shook his head and Jade continued, "He told me he was sorry that he was leaving me."

Tears ran down her cheeks and Harry sighed as he walked up to her and took her in his arms and hugged her, "I'm sorry about last night Jade, I was just angry with you and Mione for leaving without a word." Jade replied, "We didn't want to leave Harry, Dumbledore thought it was for the best. I'm sorry about Ron." Harry swept a piece of hair out of her face and spoke, "You couldn't have done anything Jade you weren't even here. None of us blame either you or Mione for any of their deaths." Jade nodded, "But I still feel bad and I know Mia does as well. She loved Ron like the brother she never had."

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