A is for Avada Kadavra
"So as you can see this is where you died. Of course this is where one or two of our shows will happen." I saw myself fighting a death eater. I remembered the choice I was faced with here. Did I use the killing curse or keep fighting. I saw myself raise my wand.
"Avada Kadavra!" I watched as the death eater dropped. The other me stared at his wand for a moment then it all when white around us.
"You sunk in to a conscious coma for about five years. Ron and Hermione's wedding woke you up because 'Fred can't annoy him about children alone.' But you snapped you wand and refused to do magic anymore. Fred and Angelina broke up because Fred wouldn't take any major commitment because he had to take care of you. You were able to convince your family you were better but you kept seeing that death eater everywhere." Color flooded the scene and I saw the darkened joke shop. I watched as Fred unlocked the door and walked in. He looked like life hadn't just given him lemons, but beat him with them until he took them with a smile.
"George! Mum told me to inform you that next time I visit you're coming too." He was met with silence. I watched as he looked confused and walked around the corner. As soon as he was out of sight I heard him curse. I went to run after him. My path was blocked.
"You're not gonna want to see that. You went insane. You hung yourself." I gasped at the thought.
'So not matter what I died before my time." I said dejectedly.
"Oh, not at all. This was only one trip." And with that it faded to a new choice.