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Later that night ...

sitting at the end of the long dark steps, we talked

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sitting at the end of the long dark steps, we talked.

"i feel bad for scorp" i said, turning my face to my lap, where my dress rested right above my knees

"hey" he took my face into his hands and looked me in my eyes "i'll be fine" he gave me a warm smile, a sunny day, honey, flowers, roses was the feeling he gave off. in a such dark place, he made it brighter

i knew what he said wasn't true. and he might end up dead. we all knew what might happen in the future.

he let go of my face and brought me in for a hug. a warm feeling made growth in me

"i don't want to ever loose any of you guys" i said softly, holding back salty tears

we all group hugged, each joined at a time.

in the end we may all die.

who knows ?

our cups sitting on the floor, the doors lock to the bar and living room, i get blown across the floor and onto the wall

all of the others get blown across the floor too.

my head hit the wall, opening my eyes, as the throbbing headache got worse, everyone was froze

my wand on the other side of the room

my eyes trace the way up the stairs where the spell got casted.

and there he stood. mattheo.

he walked down the stairs, "how stupid can you be potter ?" he faintly laughed, smiling, an veil evil smile

"you fell right into my arms tonight" still smiling, "your practically asking me to kill you" reaching the end of the steps, he walked closer to me and closer

standing at the end of my feet

"you look pretty when your hurt" his words sunk into my skin and brain.

manipulation. or whatever he is trying to do. i could never trust him.

my breathing heavy, adrenaline running through my body, closing my eyes in defeat

i opened my eyes slightly "no words princess ?" he made a pouty face, mocking me, or whatever.

"crucio"

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