She renewed her struggling with a new fervour, the things flying didn't really scare her, but the building getting closer and closer did worry her, she didn't want to die smashed to pieces against it's walls.
She started screaming again, and the figures tuned in her direction and stated flying faster. When they were close enough so she could see them, she stopped both struggling and screaming, she knew she should be worried, but she just couldn't muster up anything other than utter delight.
They where beautiful, both deadly and mesmerising, and so incredibly evil she had no words. It was like looking at death, sweet beautiful death.
They stopped in a circle around her and just starred at her with their blind eyes. One of them slowly drifted forward and let out a hiss. To her it sounded like a beautiful whispering voice.
"Who are you child, that you neither fear nor recoil from us? Why can we sense no life in you, but only death?" it whispered.
"Why would I recoil from something so deathly beautiful as you?" she asked
"Because we are death, we feed from your warmth and happiness, we take what makes you human until there is nothing left but a husk" it whispered back.
"That sounds like a soul, or at least what I have been told and read. If that is what you wish you can take mine. It sounds like a better way to die than being smashed on that building"
The one in front of her reached out it's skeletal arms and gripped her face lightly, it's head started slowly moving forward and she started to fill a pull from her mouth, the world started to slowly fall away.
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Their Secret (Harry Potter Fanfic)
FanfictionIn a boat, in a sea, a girl was screaming. Nobody was comforting her, and nobody was listening. She kept screaming while the waves pushed the boat further and further. Something finally heard her screaming and started circling the boat. Her new fami...
