Chapter five: Until I own you
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hitachiin90: Well I wanted everyone to think it was Fred; it isn't though it took me a long time to decide on Lee or him. In this chapter you will find some really disturbing things about Lee that will hopefully make people cringe well it made me cringe. Thank you for reviewing again, and please continue.
Say No Evil: What happened to Fred…you will find out and in case you are stressed out no he is not dead. Even though this chapter is based after the seventh book I refused to let Fred die. Although I can't promise you that he will stay alive in this story. The story will finally pick up now, the part of the story I have been dieing to write is finally happening. Thanks for reviewing and keep it up.
Volcania Fire Princess: You know I always thought something wrong with Lee in the books and I thought he has to be smart. It is just one of those things. And smart people know how to trick people into doing what he wants them to do.
"Oh my god it was Lee." Hermione whispered feeling a sense of denial. Lee wouldn't kill Alicia would he? They must be mistaking this person as Lee, Lee is a good person. He has always been nice to everything; he never muttered a sigh of hate about everyone. And even with those thoughts she could feel herself start to believe that Lee would do something like that. And she could hear Katie and Oliver talking in the background, voices that echoed as if in a tunnel. "What do we do?" "Do you think he saw the news?" "Was he tricked into delivering the note?" "Why would he do something like this?" And somehow this annoyed Hermione and she finally snaps, "Both of you shut up."
"But…I don't understand. Why Hermione, why would he do something like this?"
"I can't answer that Katie." Hermione admitted.
"Do you think he was tricked? Maybe he was cursed or something."
"I don't know but we should ask him ourselves." Oliver replied anger evident in his face.
"Wait, what if he tries to kill us?"
"Hermione he would never hurt any of his friends unless someone forced him too."
"We don't know that for certain." Hermione warned.
"He is our friend Hermione; he has never had even a negative thought in his mind."
"He could very well have killed Alicia willingly. Come on we have to be reasonable."
"Well I'm going to find out if he killed her by force or not. If you want Hermione you can stay here, but I'm not going to believe that Lee is a murderer until I am positive." Katie replies before opening the front door and walking out. Oliver gave one stressed look at Hermione before following his girlfriend. Hermione just stared at the television one more time before cursing, "Fine I'll come but if you get us killed I will strangle you." And Hermione ran out of her apartment shouting and locking the door behind her.
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Lee and George stared at the Shrieking Shack with uncertainty.
"Well here we are." Lee commented looking around to see how many people are around them. He secretly smiled when he saw that no one around for miles.
"Do you think we should go in or just wait here?" George asked, the voices of reasoning in his head begging him to leave, to go back home.
"I think we better go inside. There is more chance of him meeting us inside then right here in the open."
"Yeah you are right." George replied with a shaky smile as he opened the gate and followed the path to the shack. He heard the gate shut behind him and heard heavy footsteps and he knew that Lee was walking right behind him. The walk shouldn't have taken very long but to George each step seemed like it took hours. His heart beat was rapid, cool sweat forming around his hairline, and for some reason unknown to him he was on guard. He just knows that something unpleasant is going to happen here but he couldn't stop walking, he wanted to see his brother so much that he pushed every negative thought from his mind. So once again he shook the feeling of uneasiness away as he thought about his brother who would be meeting him in less than ten minutes. And then they can be together forever. And he didn't know that Lee passed him already until he looked up and saw Lee standing there holding the door open for George. And with a forced smile on his face he walked into the shack, the only light being the front door. And as soon as the front door closed the shack is once again in total darkness.
"Lee?" George screamed in the darkness trying to locate his friend.
"Lee come on where are you?"
"I'm by the door I'm trying to find lights or something."
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"Katie slow down," Hermione pleaded, "where are we going?"
"To Lee's house, we have to get there before the police." Katie yelled back as she picked up her pace making both Oliver and Hermione start to jog in order to keep up with her. And the three ran through two neighborhoods; the only sound being heard is Hermione's loud breathing and the sounds of feet hitting cement. And finally Katie spots Lee's house and she sprints. She stops at the mailbox in order to let Hermione and Oliver catch up but as soon as they reached the mailbox she started to move again, but slower this time. She took her time as she walked across the unkempt jungle that is Lee's front yard. Her eyes caught the familiar sight of rotted plants, their lives long past lost. She walked up to the front door, its doorknob about as fancy as the yard was is beautiful. She knocked on the door without hesitance, as she scans the surroundings for cops. She knows he had to be under someone's spell, he just had to. He loved Alicia; he would never do something like this. And when he opens the door she will help him, prove to the cops that someone was controlling him. And she counted to five before knocking again this time louder and with more force. "Fuck why doesn't he answer."
"Maybe he isn't home." Hermione shots back but Katie immediately shook her head.
"No, no way. He has to be in." Katie replied before knocking again.
"Katie he is not answering the door, no lights are on in his house. He is not here." Oliver said softly, placing his hand on her shoulder responded.
"We were talking this morning, he asked if I wanted to hang out today and I told him I can't. He begged me to come by; he said he cant be by himself today. He sounded really desprite."
"He asked you to come over?"
"Yeah I asked why and he told me he was afraid."
"Afraid of what?"
"He wouldn't answer me, he just made me promise."
"Well apparently he changed his mind." Hermione spits out wondering why she was wasting her time by following them. Katie frowned at Hermione before picking up a pot and putting it down again, its dead flowers didn't even move with the motion. She frowned before she threw another pot off the table. It hits the porch with a smash, its ceramic vase breaking in all directions.
"Katie what are you doing?" Oliver asked looking at Katie as if she lost her mind.
"He keeps a spare set of keys somewhere on this porch. Help me look for it." Katie pleaded and Oliver sighs as he picked up another pot. Katie only had to look once at Hermione with big puppy eyes before Hermione gives up and picks up the welcome mat by the door.
"Found it." Oliver screams from behind Hermione brushing dirt of the small silver key.
"Great, let's open the door." Katie suggested and Hermione wondered if they should really be doing this. Within seconds the front door opened, giving off shrieks. Katie had already entered the house; Hermione can hear her screaming for Lee.
"I guess we better go in." Oliver suggested again and Hermione gave one stressed look at Oliver as she entered the house. She suspected the inside to look as horrible as the outside but in reality the inside was gorgeous with French baby blue walls and wonderful white carpet free from mud, dust, and stains. The furniture looked new and fancy. There are houseplants full of life and pictures posted on the walls in a fashionable way. Hermione walked quietly with Oliver beside her as she walked though the kitchen which is small but pretty, to the living room, to the bathroom. No Lee anywhere.
"I told her he isn't here." Oliver commented as he looked up at the second story.
"Should we go up?" Hermione wondered and Oliver immediately shook his head, "there is no reason, he isn't here."
"Oliver, Hermione get up here now." Katie screamed somewhere from the second floor, her voice stressed with fear. And within seconds Hermione found herself climbing the old staircase hearing her high heels hitting each wooden step as she counted the stairs, a old habit she developed after the war. She counted to twenty five before she touched the second floor.
"Hurry, over here." Katie cried again, stepping out into the hallway so they could see her.
"What is it Katie, is it Lee? Did he kill himself."
"Just come here." Katie screamed her face as pale as a ghost as her hands shook.
"What is wrong Katie?" Oliver now said his voice rich with fear.
"I think Lee is sick."
"Why?"
"Just look for yourself." Katie said with tears running down her face, her eyes wide with something Hermione couldn't trace. And Hermione ran inside the room and stopped dead immediately.
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"Shit."
George blinks as lights blinded him. And after a minute of continuously blinking the light spots away he saw Lee holding his wand as a flashlight. He steps closer to Lee as he looked at his watch.
"Three minutes till." George said with a cheesy smile, his heart pounding harshly against his ribcage. His thoughts kept racing what if Fred doesn't show up, what if this is all come trap, what if he waits all night for Fred just to look like an idiot when he doesn't show up?
"George…George," George snaps out of his thoughts as Lee stared at him a worried expression on his face, "are you okay?"
"Yeah, just scared a little bit."
"Why are you scared?"
"What if he doesn't show up?"
"He will buddy."
"But if he doesn't?"
"Then we will wait until nine for him, if he doesn't show up by then…at least I will be here with you."
"I know, it's just I want to see him really bad."
"Why?, I mean that bastard left you four months ago, four months without calling you, sending you letters, or seeing you. Why would you want him back in your life?"
"Because he is my brother."
"That is not a good enough answer. He is a bastard, he hurt you George." Lee replied with a pained expression on his face.
"He had a good reason." George shot back, forcing doubt from his mind.
"What makes you think that?"
"He sent me notes, a lot of notes actually. He declared in the notes that the reason he left is because he loved me."
"What do you mean by that?"
"I mean that he said he loves me like Ron loves Hermione and Harry loves Ginny." George explains the gloom not seeing how Lee cringed with disgust.
"And you are okay with this? You are okay with knowing your twin brother; identical twin brother is in love with you? That doesn't make your skin crawl?"
"No, I'm just happy he gave me an explanation on why he left."
"George do you love Alicia?" Lee questioned his thoughts racing. His anger grew when George laughed.
"What, what do you mean? Alicia is just my friend."
"I saw you two saying you love each other."
"What?"
"Nevermind, it doesn't matter now." Lee says with fake calmness before adding, "Then if you don't mind me asking who do you love?"
"Someone who deserves my heart." George whispered back deciding not to look at Lee. He just wanted Fred to show.
"Oh my god, you love Fred don't you?" Lee asked feeling disgusted once again. And when George looked at the ground Lee knew that it wais true.
"You…" Lee started his confidence failing him.
"Don't look at me in disgust Lee. Please." George begged before looking down.
"And you think he likes you back?" Lee asked the disgust not leaving him. He never thought once…how could his George be so wrong? He likes his brother, incest, a sin, a dirty disgusting thought that should never be acted upon.
"He said so in the letters." George replied feeling confidence draining and then raising almost at the same time. Lee's clear disgust robbed his confidence, even as the letters raised it up again.
Lee closed his eyes for a minute before opening them and looking at George with sharp eyes as he half circled him. He didn't mean the words to escape his mouth but they did, his words echoing in the shack. "I loved you for the longest time now. I would have fantasies about you, about me, about us, and I'm sorry for that. I want to have you; I want to be able to kiss you, to hug you, to hold you close, to have sex with you. I can't…I know that and I know that I shouldn't have these feelings but I do. And I have to tell you that, please don't hate me. I wish you can love me too. Does that sound familiar?"
"That was the first note that Fred sent me." George replied feeling a scared coldness sweep though his body.
"Is it George; was it really Fred who wrote that letter to you?" Lee shot back as he continued to circle George.
"Who else would write it?"
"Someone who really loves you, someone who actually deserves you." Lee whispered as he gently touched George's shoulder.
"And that person is?" George asked feeling stupid for thinking that Fred wrote those letters. Feeling stupid for thinking that Fred would like him like he likes him. And Lee just laughed.
"Who else would it be?" George's eyes widens with fear as he stared at Lee and from the light reflecting from Lee's wand he can clearly see a syringe in Lee's hand.
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Hermione froze at the sight around her, and I mean all around here. At first he couldn't figure out what she was looking at until she noticed that all of the walls in the large bed room were covered in pictures. And as far as she could tell all the pictures are of George. And Hermione felt an icy numbness rise within her as she stared at the pictures. Some was of George and Fred back at Hogwarts; others were from the shop, of the twins' apartment. There are pictures of the burrow, pictures with Ron and her, pictures of George walking to the grocery shop, pictures of George walking around town, pictures of George from the quiddich cup so many years ago. There are pictures of recent times, of George getting drunk, of George sleeping, of George crying. There are pictures of Alicia and George from the last night she was alive. Hermione stepped back in shock as confusion and then rage consumed her as she turned to the next wall seeing even more pictures of George. She walks to the closet opening it quickly. Inside were a book, a drawing book, and nothing else. And she shook as she picked the book up and carried it back into the middle of the room.
She opened the book. In the first page was a picture of George from Hogwarts, he had the words scribbled over his face as a white line was seen on his neck. And around the pictures were words.
You're too good for me are you? you little slut. Oh I'll show you who is too good for who…I can't wait until I rip you apart. I want to hear you screaming, I want to hear you begging. I want to hear you begging me forgiveness for turning me down. I will kill you, smother you, and cut you up until you bleed all over the floor.
Hermione shook as she turned the next page, which was another picture of George, but this time Fred has his arms around him. In the picture Fred had holes all over him as if stabbed with a pencil. And again there is writing on the page only this time the letters are neater and the words seems to be strung together better, as if Lee took the time to think about what he should write.
You have forgotten that I asked you out, either that or you are ignoring the subject. You act like nothing as changed between us, you act like we are still good buddies. We are not. I feel dead now, like I have no reason to live, and I blame you. Why couldn't you have given me a chance, why didn't you just agree to go out with me for a day, I would have made you change your mind. I love you George and always will. And for you I will try to be happy with just being your friend.
She turned to the last page that had something written on it, it was another picture of George with his eyes scratched out and the handwriting was sloppier on this page then the last two pages, as if this page was written in haste. This one had the most writing on it and was dated yesterday at eleven; an hour after Alicia was killed. It is the only page that has a date on it.
You bitch, you slut. I can't believe it, you chose her? I heard you two declaring your love for each other. I tried okay; I tried to be a good friend to you. I tried to forget my feelings, I tried to stop the want, I really did, but I failed. I went crazy. Did something really, really stupid today and I'm so sorry. I feel just terrible. I killed Alicia. I didn't think I could have done something like this but I did and do you want to know something funny, I liked it. I felt so aroused when I saw her apartment complex blow up, I loved it. And when I got home, I took the dummy I made to look like you and I pounded into that thing, I pounded into that thing so much that it ripped. And somehow seeing the white cotton spilling out of the dummy made me want you even more. I want to fuck you so badly and so deeply that you bleed all night long. I want you in so much pain that you will beg me to kill you. I want to see your cute little face wide with pain and I want you crying. I want to cause you so much discomfort that you will not be able to move for months. And then I will make you tell me you love me and make you plead with me to be my bitch, and I will reject you. I will reject your offer and then cut your head off, watch as blood runs down your pretty little neck as you eyes are dull with death. And then…and then I will cut you up, I will cut your fucking body up and feed you to our friends. Because that is all you are. Food. You serve no other purpose. You will belong to me regardless of who stands in my way. I hate you yet I love you, and isn't that exactly how it should be? You will pay bitch. You will be my most perfect murder.
"Hermione, Hermione what does it say?"
"We have to get to George's." Hermione screamed grabbing floo powder and praying that it isn't too late.
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"Lee, who wrote the letters." George asked again keeping his eyes on the syringe.
"I still can't believe you." Lee replies stepping closer as George backs up searching for his wand.
"Looking for this?" Lee asked as he pulls out George's wand.
"How did you get that?"
"It doesn't matter." Lee responded as he stepped menacingly closer to George.
"Stop, what is going on here?"
"I fucking waited six years for this opportunity, six hard years with no satisfaction. And now I got what I wanted; now I get my prize, my doll, my angel."
"Lee stop it, stop saying those things." George replied finding nothing else to say, his whole body was in panic, and he can feel himself start to freeze up and he has to fight himself to move. Freezing won't help anything.
"Come on George, stop moving back. It's better if you just stay still, it will be easier on you."
"Get away from me." George tried to sound threatening but instead he sounded as scared as a little child would be.
"Fine, then have it your way." Lee said softly before screamed as he lunged at George. George in a fit of panic darted away from Lee to the door but Lee whispered a spell and George couldn't get the door open.
"And don't worry about the widows either." Lee said enjoying his little mouse who at the minute is going from window to window trying to pry them open.
"Let me go." George screamed and Lee laughed as he silently tapped his wand and suddenly George was surrounded by darkness.
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Hermione frowned as she looked around at the empty apartment. Something was off, something was wrong.
"Where is he?" Katie said, terrified into hysterics as she called for George again and Hermione frowned pessimistically, "He got him."
"No, I won't believe that, I mean…" Oliver started but found out there was nothing else to say.
"Oh my god, what do we do?" Katie whispered as she wrapped her arms around Oliver who looked as frozen as Hermione did at the minute. That was when she stepped on a paper and she picked it up and read quietly.
"We need to get to the shrieking shack right now."
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"Lets play a game George and this is a really simple game. You run and I hunt you down, if I catch you I get you but if you manage to escape than I promise I will never brother you again, is it a deal?." Lee asked and George didn't reply, he only wanted to go home.
"Fine deal." Lee decided for George and than Lee laughed. George tried to be as silently as he could while he struggled to find somewhere he can out of the shack. He tried to remember the shrieking shack, tried to remember how it looked like when Fred and him used to sneak here from school. But he couldn't remember anything, not even where the secret passageway wais. The worst of it was that he knew that if he got into the secret passageways and run to Hogwarts he would be safe. But he doesn't even know where he was in the shack; let alone where the opening for the passageway was right now. He never came into the shack from the front door, only the secret passageway and even then he only used the passageway once or twice. He made a move to run to the opposite side of the shack… and ran straights into a table, which makes something on top of the table fall off and shattered on the ground around him. And George shoot back to the safety of the wall again wishing he had his wand.
"George, George, I'm getting closer." Lee said softly, before laughing as George feels himself freezing like a hunted fox as he listened for Lee's footsteps, but his pounding heart is making it hard for him to hear anything other than the rhythm of his heart. He started to move again, silently as he felt around for walls, for furniture, for anything to hide himself, but all he found was empty space. Holding in his rapid breaths George felt his hand hit something and he froze expecting it to be Lee before he notices that the object isn't bigger than his waist and was cold and solid. And he moves his feet a little to feel the floor raising. The staircase. George walks up carefully making sure his feet touch the old rotting wood of the stairs in case there are any holes in the floor. And his hands is shaking so much he keeps losing his balance only to wrap his arms around the banister, he is scared and he knows it too. The worst thing is that he doesn't see anyway out of this, Lee is going to kill him, all because he was being so delusional. He reached the other floor and freezes as he sees the tiniest of lights but relaxes as he realizes that it is too dim of light to be from a wand. He figures it has to be a window. He ran as fast as he could to the windows and tried once again to pry open the rotted boards nailed across it only to find that it wouldn't open. He grabbed a chair and slammed it against the window without thinking and the only thing that caused was a lot of noise as the chair broke. And George just stood there as he heard the sounds of boots against wood. Oh shit! George cursed and ran behind the couch knowing that it isn't that much of a hiding spot but it was the only hiding spot in the whole shack.
"George, George, where are you. Isn't this fun? I could do this all night." And suddenly there was light again as Lee lit his wand again. He flashed it toward the couch.
"There you are babe."
"That' is cheating." George choked out as he crawled backwards away from Lee and back toward the stairs.
"We never agreed that I couldn't use a light." Lee said before darting forward and George reeled back forgetting about the staircase. In a moment of panic he tried to dart forward again, trying to balance and keep from falling. Instinctively And he reached a hand out for Lee as he could feel his body starting to fall and Lee just smiled before grabbing his hand and dragging him back up only to vault him off the top stair again. And George was so shocked that he didn't try to stop himself this time as he felt his body falling, hitting every stair slamming into his shoulders on his way down. And with every step he could feel the shock of pain, as his arms and legs got scratches from the corner of the steps. He could feel the bruises forming on his hips, back, ass, and stomach. He tried his hardest not to hurt his head but a couple of times the stairs got his head lancing pain through his whole body giving him immediate wipeout as he struggled to stay conscious. And he heard something snap and he screamed at the pain in his arm as it started hurting him a lot. And when he finally stopped moving he tries to move his arm but found he couldn't as he cried out, as he felt blood seeping from of his cuts. He could hear footsteps again right behind him and he forced himself up with his good arm and he started to run, again his body already drained from stress and pain and eventually he had to stop, Collapsing on the floor to wait for Lee on a silver platter..
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"Come on, Shrieking Shack." Hermione screams again into the fireplace watching at the powder vanished again without anything happen.
"Why isn't it not letting us go?" Hermione screamed kicking the bowl containing the rest of the floo powder and watched as it flew up and then crumpled to the floor with silver dust.
"There must be a spell on it." Oliver guessed.
"We can fly." Hermione said and the other two nodded as Hermione pulled out two brooms, the twins' brooms.
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George leaned against a wall as he took a breath. He wasn't just scared, he was terrified. It didn't help that every once in a while he will see a glimpse of light and then seconds later complete darkness. Lee was playing tricks on him, scaring him, and trying to make him give up. But he will not give up, he is George Weasley, he will get out of here. He moved again, not wanting to stay still for more than a few of seconds and tried to decide on what to do next. He saw the light again and Lee's voce calling him out but George grabbed a rock and threw it to the other side of the shack, into one of the rooms, managing to distract Lee enough that he could run away again. Hiding beneath a table, knowing that one flash of light would give him away, but he prayed that Lee would keep it off.
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Hermione was the first one to run up to the shack jumping over the fence to avoid wasting time. She had to get to George. She tried the door which didn't budge.
"Fuck the bastard stopped anyone from opening the doors." She hissed back at Katie and Oliver who both at the same time tried to force the door open with no luck.
"Shit, quick try the windows." Hermione ordered as all three tried to force the windows open with the same luck.
"What the fuck are we supposed to do?" Oliver cried.
"I don't know." Hermione answered before leaning on a wall exasperatedly.
"We can't give up."
"Oh shit, Hermione come here now." Katie whispered her hand across her mouth as she stared into a crack in the boards blocking one of the windows.
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George thought he must have gone mad, he thought he had just heard Katie's voice. A knock made in jump as he thought Lee found him. Instead he heard Hermione's voice.
"George, George we are right here. We are going to find a way to help you." And George looked around once seeing light pass in a distant room and he stood up and faced Hermione who looked really relieved to see him.
"Hermione?" He cried out as he tries to open the windows again and so did Hermione, but even they still couldn't make the window open.
"George, George everything is going to be okay." Katie whispered again and George nods even though his heart dropped as he realized that they couldn't help him, no one can help him.
"Do you remember where the secret passageway is?" He begged her, his eyes wide with already defeat.
"In the basement. Just keep walking down this wall, the door is about three feet away." Hermione answered looking around for the moving light of Lee's wand, making sure it was still far away.
"Coast is clear. Go." Oliver whispered from out of sight. George did as he quickly followed the wall. He drags his good hand across the wall for support but when his hands feels something soft yet firm he jumps back and starts to run but strong hands drag him back.
"Found you," Lee whispered his voice high with happiness, "I own you now." And George still struggled against Lee, kicking and biting and trying to punch him, but Lee held him tight. George bit Lee in the arm causing Lee to scream and quickly slap George across the face over and over again, loving the sound that his hands made when they smack against Georg's soft skin. And he hit George until George didn't fight anymore. And only then did Lee take the syringe and poked it into George's neck feeling George jump with shock. But he smiled as he poured the liquid into the redhead's bloodstream and watched as George tried to fight the drug. It only took a few seconds before George stopped fighting, his eyes closed, as he passed out.
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Hermione watched with teary eyes as Lee stood over George just staring at them. His eyes terrified her; she could see the glint of madness in them. And Oliver and Katie were still pounding on the windows trying to get in and Hermione quickly tried a spell without luck. Before they returned to their various holes to watch the grim scene Lee had set up for them.
"Let us in you jackass." Katie screamed loudly as she threw her whole body against the window, taunted by Lee's laughter.
"I won; I gave you a chance to stop this Katie. I told you to come over to my house but I guess George isn't important enough to you. All of this is your fault. And now thanks to you I have him. I actually have him and I couldn't be happier. Thank you Katie, you are a real doll."
"You fucking asshole." Katie screamed again making Lee smile again. And he just picked George up from the floor, his head hanging limply, his arm twisted in a way it shouldn't be. And Lee took out his wand and whispered a magic spell before grabbing some floo powder from an urn near a decrepit old fireplace.
"No." Katie screamed as she pounded on the window that finally gave in just as Lee took the spell off. Katie landed pitifully on the floor taking her breath away before she stood up and started running to the fireplace. But it was too late, by the time she got to the fireplace Lee and George were gone.
So I kidnapped George, made his friends watch, and killed Alicia. So who wants to see Fred in the next chapter? Anyone, anyone, come on someone must want to see Fred come back. I must warn you next chapter might be a tough read for some readers, next chapter is rated M and will be disturbing and that I can promise you.
Please review, please it means the world to me. Everyone can review so what is stopping you, it just takes a minute.
By the way I have tittles for my chapters but somehow all my tittles didn't show up so I feel its only right to tell you them.
1.The Fire starts
2. Misread clues'
3. Someone will get hurt
4. how many deaths does it take
5. I own you
oh and I just noticed by looking at this chapter luckily before saving it that fanfiction didnt take the line seperating main characters. So now I got to fix all the rest of my chapters, crap. Oh well I will do that right now. Stupid fanfiction, I heard to seperate my characters with SSSSSSSSS.