𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗲𝘁

𝗰𝗵𝗽 𝟰𝟬 , 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘄

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"Holy shit!" Ameylia screamed, firm hands grabbing her out of the way of the chandelier. Ameylia looked up to the professor table to realize Karkaroff was missing. She looked beside her at Snape whom had just as much shock on his face as the students did. But they were mostly gone now, or all she could see through the dust.

"Ameylia, let's get out of here." Said the voice from behind the girl. She spun around to see Fred, and his arms fell off her waist.

"Where's George?"

"You thought I was George-" Fred coughed, "no, that doesn't matter. He's safe with the others. Let's get you out of here."

"Fred what's happening?" Ameylia asked, running with him out of the great hall that was filled with dust now.

"You think I know?" He coughed, "all I know is that Dumbledore is definitely not recovering from that!"

"You mean-," Ameylia stopped in her tracks and back up. "Fred, Fred we have to help him!"

"Ameylia!" He stopped running and looked at her with a fake laugh. "Are you joking? You think we could lift the chandelier? Are you pished?"

"Why did, why, did no one help him." Ameylia asked, covering her nose from the dust.

"Ameylia!" A yell came from the distance. "Ameylia!"

"George?" Ameylia called out and saw the red headed boy through the dust.

"Cmon, let's go!" He coughed, grabbing my arm.

"Oh great arsehole, now you show up and save her? You get to play superhero and I'm the side piece? Int that right, mate?" Fred fumed.

"What are you talking about?" George asked, trying to pull Ameylia through the dust but she wouldn't move. She couldn't believe it. Dumbledore was...dead.

"Oh really? You don't see it?" Fred scoffed, "if you're so madly in love with Gord then why'd you leave her to nearly die? Huh?"

"I couldn't find her Freddi-"

"Nah. Don't call me that. And don't-" Fred went up to George and pushed him.

"What the bloody hell mate?" George asked, letting go of Ameylias arm and pushing back.

"Guys stop it!" Ameylia yelled but the twins seemed to not hear her. "Guys! Stop it! We need to help Dumbledore!"

"He's dead! So can just you shut the fuck up Ameylia!" Fred yelled.

"What did you just say to her?" George asked, his voice now low and stern. He swung a punch at Fred who doubled over onto the ground.

"Come on, what'd you say!" He yelled louder, falling to the ground and punching Fred's face over and over again.

"I said, can you shut, the fuck, up, Ameylia!" Fred coughed, trying to push George off of himself. The boys struggled with each other.

"Stop! Stop it! Stop!" Ameylia was now crying, seeing blood on both of their faces. "Stop it! This isn't my dream! This real life!"

George kept pounding at Fred. Harder and harder each time. Fred finally got enough strength and rolled on top of George, now punching him even harder.

"Get off him! Get off him you arsehole!" Ameylia cried, not knowing what to do. Did she go back for Dumbledore? Or did she save the twins from ending up like Dumbledore. Dead. She ran up to the twins.

"Get off him Fred! You fucking arsehole!" Ameylia screamed. Fred looked up to yell back but Ameylias foot met his face first. He fell backwards, groaning.

"Cmon George. Let's go save Dumbledore." Ameylia said, out of breath. She coughed more from the dust. Somehow, more was filling the air.

"He's gone Ameylia." George shook his head in fear. "He's gone."

"You can't believe that!" Ameylia whispered. "Don't be like Fred. Just, help Dumbledore. Help me."

Fred stood up, stumbling forward but finally straightening out.

"Fuck, Ameylia! Why'd you do that!"

"Because you wouldn't fucking leave George alone!" Ameylia yelled, stepping infront of George. Fred scoffed.

"Of course. Protect George. It's always about George isn't it?" He asked, wiping blood from under his nose.

"Are you kidding me?" George asked, now standing beside Ameylia. "I have been second to you my whole life, arsehole! I have waited for my own moment, my whole life! And you think it's always about me? Yaknow what, fuck you Fred. Fuck you."

"What did you just say?" Fred stammered, heading for George. Ameylia stepped up and swung at Fred again, but he grabbed her arm.

"Don't try me, Gord. Don't."

"Havent you learned not to tell me what to do?"
She used her other arm to swing a punch and he grabbed that one too. He gave her a rude smirk before she kneed him in his crotch and he fell over.

"Cmon Geo-" Ameylia turned around but no one was there expect a shadow in the dust. "George? Hello?"

The figure stepped forward to reveal the long haired man Ameylia had been so worried about.

"Dumbledore! You're- you're alive!" She said, wiping her eyes and running up to him.

"Hush now, Ameylia. And follow me." The girl nodded without question and followed the old man out of the dusty halls.

A/N:

So years later... what do we think about the comeback chapter ;)