Angel with a shotgun {COMPLETED}

Christmas

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Heyuu

I am so sorry its beenso long since I updated, got a few drafts happening c:

Here you go.

Final chapter c:

~Harry:'(

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"Okay? Okay." I read aloud, nobody in the dorm to hear me, tis the day before we leave for christmas. I decided to go and get Lucy and Mike out of that hellhole.I placed my book on my bed, pulling my uniform off, I pulled on my green trousers, my black CHERUB (muggle books) t-shirt, a white one on under it, my dark blue cardigan, my hiking boots that have survived years of crap, and my grey beanie.

I picked up my book again and headed down to the great hall for dinner. We were aloud to sit with the other houses, I made my way to sit next to Albus and Scorpius. Nat was sat a little further up; talking to the Slytherin's who followed their fathers and mothers footsteps in becoming Death Eaters.

"Hey Angel."

"Hey Al."

"Hey Anna."

"Hey Scorp."

"So, Anna, what are you doing for christmas, because I heard you turned several of your housemates, and Albus here, down." Scorpius asked, I bit into a sausage, "I'm gonna go and collect me little sister and little brother to take them to a safe place." I answered.

"That's- nice. At least for christmas they get safety." Albus said, I smiled, finishing my sausage for the desserts.

I grabbed a hazelnut muffin, that had chocolate chips in it, and had caramel melted over the top, onto a plate with whipped cream, some yule log, christmas pudding and rum flavoured ice cream. I know, I'm such a little piggy, but hey. It was amazing.

The headmaster said the usual, and he let us go. I kissed Albus goodnight, and gave Scorp a hug. I made my way to the common room with Jake, who smelt like icing and thyme. "You sure your fine with going to your parents place by yourself?" He asked, draping his arm over my sholder. I nodded, eager to go to sleep.

The moment my head hit the pillow, it was the next morning. I pulled on a pair of black trousers, my hiking boots, my black Linkin Park t-shirt, with a white one on underneath, also my Guns 'n Roses hoodie with a grey beanie, and my school robes over the top, those of us going home, made our way down to Hogsmead train station. I sat in a compartment with Albus, Scorpius and Jake. I was so tired I fell asleep in Albus' arm's.

"Come on Anna, we are here." Someone nudged me awake. I stretched, looking around at Kings Cross sation, "You want droppimg off?" Jake asked, I agreed. I knew what realky awaited me once I got back. And its not gonna be good.

"You okay? Your a bit too quiet." Jake said, as we neared the highway, Mrs Longbottom knows her way to my place so I didn't have to worry about her making a mistake. "Yeah, just tired."

"How can you be tired, you slept for the entire ride!" Jake laughed, I smiled back, turning to look about the window we slowed down. "Here you go Annabell, I hope you come over for summer!" Mrs Longbottom said, I gave Jake a highfive, said yes, thank you, and goodbye. I waved at the car as it pulled away.

I entired the house as silently as I could, deliberatily leaving my trunk at Hogwarts, so I wouldn't have to worry about it. I heard a bang from the kitchen, a little girl's shreek echoed aimlessly around the house. A little boy cried, a woman begged her husband to stop.

I dropped my bag lightely as to not make a sound, I picked up the blade from the floor and went into the living room. Dad had Lucy by her leg as he hit her with a rolling pin. Mike sat to the side, half his face black and blue, mum sat the other side of the room, weeping silently. Lucy was dropped to the floor. She lay a mangled heap on the floor, not moving, apart from the slight move of her sholders. Dad turned, aiming to leave the room. But faced me.

"Not so fast your drunked tit. I have something to tell you." I walked towards him slowly, the look on his face calm but amused. I pulled out the blade, going to stab him in the stomache, but he grabs my arm, moving it to hit myself. It plunges into my stomache, probably my intestines.

Lucy looked up, only to see mum pulling her across the room, Mike followed silently. I felt a tear run down my face. I aimed to kill this bastard. He aimed to kill me. I pulled the blade out, he smiled relentlessly. I charged forward and smashed the blade into his kneck, distroying his windpipe. Killing him instantly.

I dropped to my knees. The blade fell to the floor, mum, Lucy and Mike took the chance to say they loved me and I truely was their Angel with a shotgun. I could only hear them, but faintly. I breathing slowed. My heart stopped.

The End.