History is repeated

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The pale man was still stood outside the window while Albus bragged his invincibility in DADA. The man scowled. The boy's father wasn't as bad as this.
Slit his throat. Hissed a cloaked figure.
"W-why, my lord." Croaked the blond man.
You want to honour your father, Draco. It hissed.
"Okay, my lord." and the man suddenly appeared in a dormitory. Blue and bronze flags slept.
Draco was confused. It was early morning only a moment ago.
Shadow travel takes time that you don't notice. Hissed the voiced, NOW GET ON WITH IT!
Draco stumbled around with the ringing from You-Know-Who's desperate hissing in his ears.
"Lumos." He muttered as he trembled towards the bed marked AP.

A tear trickled from a pale face as death took the first brother for his own.

The next day, Scorpius flew up to the dorm. He casually sped in,
"BOO!" He screeched and everyone jumped up. Except Albus.
"Al?" He whimpered. "Stop joking."
Deathly silence.
"What? No!"He screamed.
"He said he wouldn't want to be a ghost." Sniffed Louis.
"I'm gunna join him." Scorpius said confidently.
"But I-" started Louis but the ghost had disintegrated.
Carlos put his arm around Louis and in their desperate longing, death managed to take the second brothers for his own.

I tell you this, death searched and searched but he could not find me. My name is Jessica Peverell. I'm in hiding. Anyone who is reading this, please, just please, return to Hogwarts and find that tree. Find and destroy it before Voldemort destroys everything. I am probably long dead now but promise me one th-

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