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Chapter 4: You make me happy…
Lily ran. She didn't know where but she ran. She heard Remus behind her calling out for her to stop but she couldn't, she wouldn't and she shouldn't. Eventually Remus stopped running after her and left her alone. That was what Lily wanted. After twisting her ankle on a banana skin probably left there by Peeves, Lily came to stop. She looked out the window near her, it was pouring down outside, and she had no idea where she was. Good, she thought to herself before sitting down on cold, stone step and crying.
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James lay on his bed staring up at the top of his four poster bed, thinking about what exactly he had just done and came to a decision.
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Sirius tucked a wet strand browny redhair behind her delicate pretty ears as rain bucketed down onto their heads. He looked deep into her beautiful honey coloured eyes and opened his mouth as suddenly out of nowhere lightning struck her. Kaytlin's face contorted with pain as she fell to the ground.
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Remus was walking back to the common room, when he heard screams coming from a deserted corridor. It was Alyssa. She was pinned to the wall by Erik Kroyth, who was forcing his filthy mouth on to hers as he ground his hips against her. Remus let out a howl of fury as he wrenched his wand from the inside of his robes and ran towards the two figures.
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Peter stumbled over an overgrown root. He grabbed the tree's trunk and pulled himself. He gave a terrified glance over his shoulder before running deeper and deeper still into the Forbidden Forest. The screams echoed in his ears as he ran. He remembered what the Dark Lord had told him, "You can run, but you can't hide". He remembered that evil, snakelike face, that ghostly, petrifying high-pitched laugh, those red slit-like eyes. Then there He was. Peter gasped for air, but he couldn't breathe as the Dark Lord smiled cruelly. The Dark Lord abruptly flicked his upheld wand, and Peter felt an invisible whip flash across his torso. Pain. White-hot, agonizing pain. He surrendered.
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Dumbledore arrived at the house. He sighed sadly at the sight of the four dead bodies. They were all lying in their beds. Mr. Fawcett, Mrs. Fawcett, Damiel Fawcett and Jadine Fawcett. The twins, Damiel and Jadine were only 8. Dumbledore brushed his tears away as he pointlessly checked magical traces and imprints, because he knew it was Voldemort. Dumbledore's face hardened as he saw visible signs of a fight, but the Fawcett's were hopeless, with Mrs. Fawcett pregnant and Mr. Fawcett could never have beaten Voldemort single-handed. Dumbledore stepped out of the Fawcett's house as people from the Ministry of Magic arrived with loud cracks.
"Voldemort" said Dumbledore quietly before disappearing with a sweep of his cloak. He had business elsewhere, because if the Ministry weren't going to take action someone else would have to.
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A/N : So now you've read it, please please, pleasereview and let me know how it was. I know it was a really small chapter but that doesn't matter. The next one's coming up soon n please please pretty please review!