Hey guys, a series of one-shots here that I hope everyone will enjoy, try to read in order, it will make more sense.

I am not J.K Rowling

BTW – Listen to Midnight Beast (wands) totally amazing song that me and my friends have been singing for the past 2 weeks, can't get it out of my head so good.

Enjoy

Albus:

It was the middle of 6th year when it happened, I can't really remember the date, you would have to ask Rose or Scorp for that one, stuff that involved my memory has never been my strong point.

The skies above our beloved Hogwarts Castle turned a greyish black and you could see shapes moving around in the dense clouds. We later found out these where what people called Marchers. Followers of a very select group of people who believed that the magical community needed to be 'cleansed' of all those who are deemed criminals or simply people the community did not like, my family was a part of the group of people they did not like.

It was a warm March day, blossom was on the trees and the air still had a scent of winter in it but that didn't stop people from going outside to do their homework or to talk with friends and relaxed.

Before we knew it, we were in a sea of mist and couldn't even see our own hands in front of us, that's when the Marchers attacked, they slaughtered without mercy, the innocent were lost in the quest to defeat the supposedly 'guilty'. Students all around me screaming as they were hit by curse after curse, teachers rushing in to try and save us from this brutal attack, it was almost as if they knew it was coming they worked so well together, as if they had trained for months, maybe even years. Found out later that that was the reason that we hadn't really been set much homework or been given many detentions all year.

We fought as best we could for as long as we could, I worried about my family, was one of the ear splitting screams I heard one of my beloved families, it was very possible that I would lose one of them but I didn't think about that until afterwards. Instead I tried to fight, tried to give everyone some time to flee. But there was still so much blood spilt in the end.

Eventually the small battle ended, the heavy fog cleared and the real carnage was revealed, around me were the dead and the dying and my fellow students of every house helping to tend to those who had fallen.

The second Wizarding War had only just begun; the worst was yet to come…

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Sorry if my spelling is REALLY bad

MRDally

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