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Fred leaving did not make things easier for them, if anything it had only strained the relationship between them worse. Now there was only two weeks before school was over and neither of them have spoken with each other since the loss of their son. They were in pain and now mad at each other, even their friends felt the tension when they would be around each other. It was not often as they made sure to avoid one another as best as possible, otherwise they would just argue.
The group even tried one time tricking them into a group activity "Hopefully things don't get hard, we don't want Fred here running off now" "Or hey let's not need Isilvana, she might just end the activity" they would argue then storm off. George would just look at everyone "Sorry guys" "Hey you have noting to be sorry about, you're trying..we're all trying" Hermione said giving him a pat on his back. Ron stood up "Bloody hell I'm just surprised they haven't tried to kill each other" "They're both hurting" Ginny said looking sad.
With everything that has happened this school year finals have been cancelled but it was still a habit to meet for studies. "I really thought they would have made Professor Snape the new Headmaster" "Are you daft Zabini, Mcgonagall was more than deserving of the title" Hermione said. Ron looked over "Can you believe they still don't know how Dumbledore fell?" "I know it's barbaric if you ask me" she replied.
Down in the mess hall Ginny would look across to her lonely brother at the Slytherin table "George is he going to be okay?" she was barley eating "Hmm oh not anytime soon Gin but he will be" and gave her a soft nudge. Everything Isilvana and Fred were going through, the whole group was feeling just the same "She's been staying out late and smelling like fire whiskey" Cho whispered to Pone "It's not like we can tell her to get over it" he said sadly. They all had wished there was something they could do to help them heal and no longer be upset with each other as they need to go through this together.
One day as Fred was in the library returning books he had over the seven years he had been there, he heard a soft cry coming from the back and went to check it out. He found her sitting far back in a corner crying "Oh it's just you" and turned his back, this pained her like how could he say that "Yeah just me..just the girl whom you had a relationship with and almost a family with" and continued to cry. He stopped and spun around "Don't talk to me like I'm the one that turned my back on us. You ended things right when I needed you!" she quickly stood up "Excuse me! I had just lost my-" "OUR" "-Our son, you should have been more understanding but no you just left without a word" she looked at him with anger and pain in her eyes.
"I-i was all alone Fred I had no one, you at least had your family" she started to cry again, Fred walked closer to her and he could see the pain written all over her face as she looked up at him "You still don't get it do you?" he yearned for her. He cups her face and kissed her, this had taken her by surprise but she didn't stop him as she missed his touch. He had her against a book case as the kissing was getting heated, he hoisted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. She could feel how wet she was getting and her pussy was throbbing for him "Fred" she let out a soft moan as he was kissing on her neck. He went to feel her and felt how wet she has gotten so he puts his two center fingers into her causing a gasp to come from her.
Isilvana couldn't believe this was happening and just let her head rest back as he worked his magical fingers inside of her. Then he had done something he had never done before and that was putting his whole hand inside of her and to his surprise she didn't seem to notice, all she cared was the pleasure she was feeling. She gripped on his shoulders and was swaying her hips and she rode his hand "Oh fuuuck me" she screamed, her grinding was becoming more aggressive until she finally had her orgasim.

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Taste Of Death
FanfictionIsilvana Aralómë is a very powerful witch that comes from a family with great power. The pressure to be one of the greatest witches start to be too much for her so with the help of someone dear to her, she is able to leave and attend Hogwarts. Whil...