You and me, it's life and death

Prologue

Hello (or good evening 😉) everyone,

Here is "You and me, it's life and death" I hope you like it and that you will take as much pleasure in reading this story as I took to write it. 😊

Happy reading ❤️

Ioana 🐍🦅🦁🦡

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In a narrow, dimly lit alley, a figure was trying not to be spotted. She was hiding from something in a corner of the street. The street sign, Knockturn Alley, fell with a deafening noise which startled the mysterious person who was afraid that this was what made her tremble so much.

This place was very poorly signposted. In fact, very few people were present at the time. So no one notices the panicked face of the shadow. She had stopped running, aware that she couldn't avoid what he was waiting for.

Seconds later, wizards with black hoods and masks that hid their faces surrounded him. A strong, assured, cold voice that would chill your blood:

-Leana! You shouldn't have rebelled my darling, the master is not happy at all! Said Bellatrix who had just taken off her skull mask, You've had a bad quarter of an hour...

She says this sentence with her diabolical laugh known to all. One would have thought that she was in pain, but seeing her, we immediately discover the psychopath that she is. Bellatrix is ​​Voldemort's most loyal Death Eater.

Leana out of the dark, scared but trying somehow to stay calm and proud.

She had fairly light, wavy brown hair that came to her shoulders. His eyes were as blue as the sea and deep, where we could get lost in them for a long time. They reflected softness but which over time and trials had hardened.

-Bella, said this one, are you ok? Do you know that I missed you?

She liked to provoke people who annoyed her, it spiced up these moments. What would life be without a little danger? she said.

And there is one person in particular with whom Léana loved to be insolent and she was in front of her at this very moment.

-I'm fine thank you, your Lupin on the other hand...

The awful witch laughed dementedly when she saw Léana clench her teeth.

-What did you do to her?

-We ? Oh, but nothing at all for the moment but if you continue to do as you please...

The face of the young woman became bloodless then suddenly began to run as if her life finally depended on it, that of the person who meant the most to her. If she got caught, she wouldn't see him again.

Leana went through the window of a shop that was open, knocking over the shelves attached to the wall, the Death Eaters running after her. She went through the back door and managed to Apparate the moment the wizards had passed through the door...

I translated my French story into English for fun, I admit, but I hope it will benefit some people. I'm not bilingual either, if there are any inconsistent sentences, don't hesitate to tell me.Kiss 🥰

Ioana❤️