Agony

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(I promise that I am not trying to be a mean author, but year five is dramatic. As we are at the end of the year basically, you know what time it is. 

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And what do you want to see in the coming year?)

"Now you two. The twins who lived," Voldemort said looking at us. 

"Give him the prophecy," Mr. Malfoy said, holding onto his son. 

"No!" Harry yelled. 

"Little girl where is yours!" Voldemort roared. 

"I am not a little girl," and I already destroyed it. 

"Tell me what it said! Announce it to everyone!" Voldemort commanded. 

"No. My prophecy doesn't define me, and you don't get to ever know what it says," I sassed. 

"Lucious get the prophecy from the boy. As for you, little girl. Crucio!" Voldemort yelled, and I was hit with extreme and overwhelming pain. 

"Hayden! Let go of me!" I heard Mattheo yell. 

"Expelliamus! Get away from my daughter you cunt!" Sirius yelled before running over to help me up. 

Harry threw the prophecy on the ground, shattering it dramatically. My friends all used magic in order to get out of their situations. I quickly ran to help Luna up. She fell into my arms sobbing about what happened to Theo. 

"Luna, what happened was tragic, but if we don't fight now, his sacrifice will be in vain," I told her softly. 

"It hurts so much! I feel like it is my fault," she sobbed, "How are all of you so brave?" 

"Because we have to be. We are in a war," I explained. 

"I am tired of fighting in a war meant for adults!" She yelled and saw Kyra coming, "Stupefy!" 

Kyra went flying back and slammed into a wall. Luna looked pissed as she saw all the death eaters around us. I use fear of what will happen to my friends as a motivation tactic, Luna uses pure rage. 

I am so proud. 

"Hey Dad, expelliamus!"  I yelled at Dolohov.

"How's my favorite child doing?" he asked me, "Stupefy!"

"Oh, you know, fighting a war that I was basically drafted in," I told him, "Confrigo!" 

"Avada Kedava!" The voice of Bellatrix LeStrange rang out. 

Sirius grabbed me and threw me behind him. I let out a scream as I watched the spell hit Sirius. I went to grab him but he fell back into the veil, a smile on his face. I screamed and sobbed as Mattheo ran over and pulled me into his arms as I collapsed on the floor. 

"Sirius no! Come back! Dad!" I begged into the air as Mattheo tightened his grip on me. 

We came here to save Sirius. Instead, Sirius is dead, and Theo is trapped with his father. We failed. We failed. I failed.

"Where is that cunt?" I asked standing up, looking for Bellatrix. 

"I killed Sirius Black!" Her voice rang through the building. 

Me and Harry ran from the arms of both Remus and Mattheo and took off running throughout the department. Both of our emotions were heightened. We were sad, we were angry, and we wanted revenge. She killed my father, and I will kill her. 

"Look at the itty-bitty Potters," Bellatrix teased us as we raised our arms. 

"Do it. Kill her!" A voice rang in my head. 

"Crucio," I said coldly as I watched her fall to the ground in agony. 

"Hayden! Hayden stop!" Harry yelled, "We are better than them." 

"They killed my father and took my best friend. Fuck them," I said coldly. 

"Come on. You want revenge. Do it, little girl!" the voice rang out again. 

"Avada-" 

"Expelliamus!" Lucious yelled as my wand flew from my hand. 

"You were going to do it," Voldemort said as my friends came into the room, "You were going to kill her." 

"She is a monster. I was making sure she couldn't ruin any more lives," I replied coldly, with my arms crossed. 

"You know Hayden, I did know your prophecy. I saw it before. There's a reason you have always been my favorite Potter," he teased. 

"Hayden! What does he mean?" Aiden asked as I stared Voldemort in the eyes. 

"You going to edge everyone or are you going to say it?" 

"The female twin will be different then her brother

there's a reason she can't gain the love of her mother.

She will be evil, vile, and cruel

to the Dark Lord she will be a tool.

And in the end, she will kill who she loves the most."

Suddenly a crash sounded, and we looked to see Dumbledore. All I could think was, couldn't you have come thirty seconds earlier? I grabbed Harry and pulled him back as they started to duel. In the middle of their dual people from the ministry started pouring in and their eyes widened when they saw Voldemort. 

"We said he was back," I whispered, leaning into Mattheo. 

"Love, we need to get you home," he said looking at me. 

"I am not going to kill you. I promise," I sobbed looking up to Mattheo. 

"I know. It's okay. All a prophecy is, is a suggestion. Let's just get you home." 

Me and my friends rode the therestles back, and I just stared ahead numbly the entire time. Not only did I was Sirius die, not only did he die protecting me, but he also fell into the veil. That means he is stuck in the in-between. He will never get to see my parents to explain to them that he is innocent. 

When we landed, Mattheo came over to me and lifted me up bridal style. We walked to the Ravenclaw common room and went up to me and Luna's room. I was set in my bed and Mattheo lay beside me, holding me as I stared numbly at the wall. 

"I think we should all stay here tonight," Blaise said and Luna agreed, sitting in his lap, tears pouring down her face. 

And we all did stay the night. Not a lot of sleep was had, but many tears were shed. For Sirius's death also represented the true beginning causality of the war. 

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