A smile was on her blood covered lips, and they parted to reveal her blood stained teeth. They all stood around her, the bushy haired girl was crying, the boy who was adorned with freckles was consoling her and the boy with glasses was holding her hand. Hermione, Ron and Harry had come to say goodbye.
"Tell them my story." The dying girl begged. "Don't leave out the part where I saved Lavender, that's my favorite part." A tear escaped her eye. "And please tell Padma that I love her, and that I'm sorry please."
He ached to tell her how Lavender wasn't alive, that Fenrir went back to finish the job, but he didn't. Harry nodded and with a heavy heart, watched as the life left her brown eyes. And just like the meaning of her name, Mallory was unlucky.
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