What's a Riddle?

Roxanne

    | Warning: This chapters has mentions of triggering emotions, and one death. If you're sensitive to these topics. Either read with caution, or go to the next chapter. It's not my intention to trigger anyone in anyway. |

  Sirius was fighting against Lucius Malfoy, while Harry was fighting with him. As much as I would love to join their little fight. There was this one person who stuck out to me. A talk figure wearing a black cloak, and I couldn't see their face. "Stupefy!" The figure gave me a defense spell, but wouldn't throw a spell back at me. It was truly strange. Before I could throw another spell at the figure. They disappeared into the darkness.
I wanted to find them just to fight, but I saw Harry struggling a little. So I walked over, and started to fight with my father and Harry. It became much easier as we fought Lucius all together.
The others were fighting the other death eaters, and the other death eaters were running away. Voldemort was nowhere to be seen. I'm guessing he is waiting for Harry to be stupid, and fall into a trap.
We kept throwing spells for awhile, and it looked like we were winning. Harry threw a spell at Lucius. "Nice one, James!" James. I've never heard him say Harry's real fathers name. He must have a good feeling.
Before we knew it Lucius was knocked down to the ground, and all the other death eaters were pretty much gone. I could see the smile on Sirius's face light up the dark room.

"Avada Kedavra!" I heard a small voice, and saw a spell hit Sirius. I knew what spell it was, and I turned around to see Bellatrix standing in the corner. When I turned my attention back to Sirius, he had tears in his eyes. And then it hit me...he was hit with the killing curse. "I love you." The tears fell from his face, and my face grew pale. He all of a sudden disappeared into thin air with a last remaining breath.... he was gone.
   My stomach felt like it got stabbed, and my head felt like it was cut open. My hands were shaking, and they were cold as ice. I could feel my tears burning my cheeks, as I could hear Harry sobbing a few feet away from me. My knees fell to the ground, and I could hear ringing in my ears. But I could still hear Harry's scream fill the room's silence. My father was dead, and I watched him vanish right before my eyes.
   At this point I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. They were closed, and I could feel my lungs dying from all the screaming I've done. I couldn't feel anything but anger, vengeance, depression, guilt, fear, sadness. It's like every emotion that has brought me torture is coming all at once to give me more pain. And it's something I wasn't prepared for.
I could hear everyone going after Harry, and leaving me on the floor holding my head. I mean I didn't expect anything different. Anytime Harry goes through something traumatic, everyone runs to him with tissues and flowers. So really nothing has changed with everyone. Except Luna, and Pansy. I could hear them running to me. "Roxanne?" Luna asked. "We have to go." Pansy added. "I'm not going anywhere." "You need to go." Luna said. "Fuck you both." "Look I know you're in the grief area. But we have to g-."
Everything went silent again, and I couldn't feel the cold ground on my skin anymore. I could feel a warm fireplace heating me up. I still couldn't open my eyes or stand. So I had no fucking idea where I was. I just knew I wasn't in the same place anymore.
   I heard footsteps coming near me, and I was too upset to care who this person was, or what would happen next. Before they could reach me my head went blank, and I couldn't hear any sounds. Everything went quiet.....