21- The Nightmare

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Mila's Nightmare

From what I could tell, I had grown a few years. I looked older. So did Fred, Blaise, Draco, and George. Or, everyone for that matter. We were no longer at Hogwarts. A letter came by an owl, and the handwriting was very sloppy. It said something along the lines of going back to Hogwarts because Voldemort was on his way there. Any help they could get was needed in order to protect the school and the students. Mainly Harry Potter.

I went with my friends back to the school, and the sky was very gray with a tint of green. It was unsettling.

Within a few minutes, a bunch of people in dark cloaks and masks appeared at the school. They were attacking the students, and my friends and I helped, like we were called to do. Then I saw his horrid face.

I never thought I would ever see his face. I mean, of course it was just a dream, but it felt so real. His teeth were crooked and not a pleasant color. He had no hair, and was practically pure white in the skin. What was most unsettling was his lack of nose and the way he spoke.

"No! NO!" I heard screams. I ran to find where they were coming. When I followed the voice, I saw Blaise sitting down on the ground beside George. They were leaning over Fred.

"George, if this is a prank, I'm going to kill you," I hissed, joining them on the floor. George couldn't stop crying, and Blaise looked heartbroken. "Fred?" I asked, hoping with everything I could that he would respond. He didn't.

Soon more of the masked people found us, and came to attack. I refused to leave Fred's side, even if he was dead. The masked people started firing spells at us, and hit Blaise with bombarda. The impact of Blaise's head against the wall caused him to pass out- maybe he had died. I woke up before I could decide whether or not he was dead.

Mila's POV

Fred asked me to the dance, of course. I spent all afternoon leading up to the dance to get ready. My long lavender colored dress with coral accents was beautiful, but not my normal style. I styled my hair and put on a thin layer of make-up.

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