ADELE BLACK: THE END
12 HOURS Part 1
It started suddenly, and I felt the ground shake. An explosion... Someone or something had just broken into the castle.
The sudden rumble caused parts of the wall to break off; I wondered where the Golden Trio was.
Before I knew it, everybody was running out of the Great Hall, frantic and paranoid. The time had come, and nobody was prepared for this. Hell, I wasn't prepared. I didn't know who to save...
I ran out of the hall as fast as my petite legs could carry me. Wand out, I surveyed my surroundings. There was already destruction.
Black soot covered some of the paintings like a layer of frosting on a cake. There were new cracks in the wall shaped like roots branching out from the stem of the flower.
Yells of profanity reached my eardrums; something told me that the portraits weren't pleased.
"What the fuck is happening!? Get this bloody soot off my painting!" Screamed one of them. I rolled my eyes in response.
A new rumble suddenly appeared, and specks of dust came down from the ceiling. It was almost like an earthquake was happening.
"PORTEGO!" I screamed, shielding myself from the Death Eater approaching from behind me.
I turned around and looked the at murderer.
It wasn't a murderer.
It was Draco.
"What are you doing, Draco!?" I yelled at him, frightened at what he could potentially do to me.
"I... I am here to fight alongside you, okay?" Draco told me.
If Harry was in the situation, he wouldn't trust the blonde teenager. For some reason, I did. I let him fight alongside me. I would never end up regretting it.
Flashes of light kept appearing, and before I knew it, I heard the familiar voice of Fred Weasley.
"Are you joking, Perce? I don't think I have heard you joke since-"
"FRED!"
Short, I know, but I need you guys to remember that I am a sophomore in high school, taking AP European History (college level coarse) and in Marching Band.
Marching Band is ALMOST over, I just got done with my last Monday reversal a few hours ago.
So, anyway... I hope you guys enjoyed it!
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