All Our Broken Pieces

Chapter 15

I got out of bed, adrenaline rushing through my veins, I needed to figure this out.

My memory was blurry for a period of time, due to lack of sleep and food.

I paced up and down the stairs, across my bedroom, around the common room, the same thoughts going through my head.

Why?

I went over, and over, and over, until, finally it clicked.

I went back to my room to get dressed, my heart beating rapidly, from anger and excitement.

I had been so deep in thought, I hadn't realised everyone leaving for breakfast. Now I know some of what I can do, I plan on stirring some shit.

I stormed down to the great hall, slamming open the doors,

"Dumbledore you son of a bitch, I know what you did." I shouted down the isles, instantly, Mattheo and Enzo were by my side, closely followed by the rest.

The 'Golden Trio' all stood from their seats, but dared not to move.

Chairs scraped as the teachers rose,

"Voldemort, murdered my brother. That's why I could hear him, he was letting me know something was happening."

I stopped, choosing my next words, Dumbledores face paled from either fear or guilt.

"But you," I pointed at him, "you got inside my head, you tried to distract me, first with Mrs Weasley and that shitty excuse of me being unstable, and then showing me Pansy and Mattheo kissing, that wasn't real."

"You let my brother die, you let me believe everyone was against me, you let me go crazy inside my own head why?"

"He had to die. I'm sorry for your loss Miss Goldhunt, but somebody had to die, and it had to be your brother."

I snapped.

"No it didn't have to be my brother! It could have been anyone! So why did it have to be him?! He was innocent."

"We are all innocent here."

"He was fourteen and a fucking muggle!."

"Nora, it was for a good cause." Harry piped up.

"Fuck off Potter." I replied.

Hermione made her way next to me and placed her hand on my arm,

"I know what it's like to lose family recently Nora but-"

"You can fuck off and all Granger, you obliviated your parents which is a reversible curse, so until you and your smart ass brain can find a way to bring people back from the dead, I suggested you sit the fuck down."

That did the job adequately.

"You had my brother murdered because 'someone had to' so tell me now. Why. Him."

I was fuming, I was barely even listening to what he was saying at this point, I let the energy run through my body, preparing for my outburst.

"It had to be him because of your relationship with Mattheo." At least he's was telling the truth, I think. "I thought he would try and get into your head, so I had to do it first. It was the only way. The only thing I could show you was something that would hurt you."

"I didn't know he would actually kill your brother. But I assumed that, because of his status through the school that he would."

"You LIAR." the windows smashed, my feet were off the ground again, a black cloud swelled around my feet. My eyes went dark again, but instead of burning, it felt like I was finally seeing everything clearly.