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When Viola Lupin found out Harry Potter had bought all the sweets from the trolly, she automatically decided she didn't like him.
When Harry Potter heard Viola Lupin laugh at Draco Malfoy's joke, he au...
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Viola stumbled over the debris that littered the floors, falling as her feet caught beneath her. Her face was cut as blood ran down her neck mixing with her tears and staining her shirt that was already torn and shredded. Her hair stuck to her face with sweat, as she swayed as she moved. A constant buzzing rattled around in her brain making her balance and vision become distorted.
Spells shot around her as she ran around the corner, doubling over and trying to catch her breath. She couldn't see anyone she knew.
Death Eaters surrounded the students near her.
Rounding the corner she sent a curse over making a death eater burst into a a flurry of ash.
She'd done not trying to hurt those people.
If they injured she would injure. If they killed, so would she.
Running out into the corridor she sent spell after spell, casting protective barriers to the students around her that were struggling.
She wiped the tears from her face as she watched the room spin. Bodies of children surrounded her making her feel queasy and ill.
They were innocent. They didn't deserve to die like that.
Resting against a wall she gulped for a breath, her throat dry and horse from her screaming and crying.
Her knees gave out from underneath her in exhaustion making her fall to the floor, staring up at the ceiling that had partially fallen in. She shook her head. She had to get up. She had to keep moving.
"Keep moving. Keep moving" she muttered to herself "keep going"
She held her wand limply in her hand. Her muscles ached as she send spells at the death eaters that had just materialised in front of her "incendio!" She yelled as she watched the man before her burst into flames. The light flickered in her eyes before spinning around and sending more curses their way while trying to run, fire spells and protect people all at once.
Running through the halls she panted heavily, wiping away stray tears that formed in her eyes. She brought her hand over her mouth preventing a scream as she saw Lavender's body laying on the floor, bloodied and Severed. She bit her lip preventing another wave of tears before running off again through the halls.
She was about to turn the next corner when she came face to face with Bellatrix Lestrange.
"Oh, look who it is! Potters little girlfriend!" Bellatrix sung happily winding one of her black curls of hair around her wand, a manic smile on her face.
Viola backed away, tripping on bricks and planks of wood. She knew there was no way she could duel Bellatrix and win. Clutching her wand tighter in her hand she made a run in the opposite direction.
Her feet pounded the floor as the sound of crashing and screaming mingled with Bellatrixs hysterical laughter. Viola came to halt as Bellatrix materialised in front of her blocking her path and stepping into her personal space.
