Beyond the Elder Wand: A tale of love and magic

CHAPTER 4

A tragic twist!

As we celebrated our victory, a sudden commotion erupted from the astronomy tower. We rushed towards the sound, our hearts heavy with foreboding.

And then, we saw it. Professor Dumbledore, the wise and beloved Headmaster, lay motionless on the ground, his body broken from the fall.

Mattheo's arms tightened around me, as if trying to shield me from the pain. Hermione's eyes welled up with tears, while Harry and Ron looked on in shock.

Professor McGonagall's voice trembled with grief. "No, Albus...no!"

The wizarding world had lost its guiding light, its beacon of hope. The darkness may have been defeated, but the shadows had claimed a piece of our hearts.

In the midst of our sorrow, Mattheo's eyes met mine, and I saw a glimmer of determination. "We'll keep his legacy alive, Yn. We'll fight for what's right, just as he did."

I nodded, my heart heavy with grief, but my spirit unbroken. Together, we would carry on Dumbledore's work, our love and friendship the torch that would light the way.

As the days passed, the wizarding world mourned the loss of Professor Dumbledore. Hogwarts was shrouded in grief, the students and faculty struggling to come to terms with the tragedy.

Mattheo and I found solace in each other's company, our love a beacon of hope in the darkness. We spent countless hours talking, sharing our memories of Dumbledore, and finding ways to honor his legacy.

[Pause! Note: To prevent any misunderstandings in the continued story, The author would like to give a small information about their houses. Mattheo Riddle- Slytherin. Yn Lestrange- Gryffindor. Other characters have the same houses as in the books/movies. Have a great experience reading! Let the author know what you think would happen next in the comments!]

One evening, as we sat in the Gryffindor common room, Mattheo turned to me with a determined look. "Yn, I want to show you something."

He led me to a hidden corner of the room, where a small, mysterious box was hidden. "Dumbledore gave this to me before he...before he passed away."

The box opened, revealing a note and a small crystal. "It's a piece of the Elder Wand," Mattheo explained. "Dumbledore wanted me to have it, to use its power for good."

I gasped, awestruck. "The Deathstick! It's said to be unbeatable in battle."

Mattheo's eyes shone with determination. "I'll use it to protect our friends, our family, and the wizarding world. Dumbledore's legacy will live on through me."

My heart swelled with pride and love. "You're the true heir to Dumbledore's legacy, Mattheo. Together, we'll make him proud."