A farewell

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I was woken up in the middle of the night by Ginny and Hermione. I heard chattering outside. Everyone was awake.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"I'm not sure. Let's go", Hermione said.

Everyone walked outside. It wasn't just Gryffindor. It was all the houses. What's going on?

We all gathered around something. No, it was someone. Harry walked towards him.

It was Dumbledore, lying on the ground, dead. Harry was close by his body. Ginny walked towards him and comforts him.

As for the rest of us, we raised our wands. A small light admits from them all.

My other hand gently touched Neville's. We grabbed each other's hands. Me and Neville looked at one another before we looked back at Harry, Dumbledore and Ginny.

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After Dumbledore's farewell, I was called to the hospital wing. When I got there, Professor Mcgonagall, Mrs. and Mr. Weasley, Tonks, Remus and Sirius were in the room. Everyone looked at me.

I swear I didn't do anything

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I swear I didn't do anything.

Professor McGonagall walked towards me. "I hear you are an expert at cleaning scars, Miss Black", she said.

"I...I am", I said. "What kind of scar am I dealing with?"

"Come see for yourself", Professor Mcgonagall said. I followed her towards the patient.

A red haired man laid on the bed. Fleur from the Beauxbatons Academy sat beside him.

The man had scars on his face. I looked at the scars. "Are these werewolf scars?" I asked.

"Yes", The man said.

"I'm going to need a rag, warm water and a bar of soap", I said. The nurse, Madame Pomfrey walked away to grab the items I need.

"I'm Bill Weasley", The man said.

"I'm Irina Black", I said.

"It's good to see you again, Black", Fleur said as she shook my hand.

"You too", I said. "So how did you get your scar?"

"In the Astronomy tower, before Dumbledore died, I had a fight with Fenrir Greyback, the werewolf", Bill explained.

Madame Pomfrey gave me the ideas I needed to clean Bill's wound. She also gave me a bottle of alcohol.

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