After Alarics disappearing, was Siobhan in her fathers room. "Dad, I saw i witch" she said with tears in her voice. Harry dropped everything he had in his and turned eagerly around " Really? are you sure?" Siobhan nodded. " Ok, uh, what did he look like"?
Siobhan got a flashback from their meeting and shuddered again " his-his eyes was golden orange-ish and the white inside was black, and the blood veins beneath his eyes was..." "black!!" Harry said in a hurry. "but why would he reveal his real face to you?" " I don't know, you tell me."
Harry took eagerly some witch hunting equipment down and gave it to her" here take this, protect yourself" Siobhan reached for the eqiupment, very slow; then stopped. " ok what are you waiting on, take it!" he said like he was going to explode. " Ok, but..." " there's not but if you want to be a witch hunter you have to be determined and quick"
Her hands was shaking. " but what if I don't know how to use these things?" Harry took a deep breath and some time before he answered the question. " then, you're weak... and not my daugther..." Tears started to come up fload out of Siobhans eyes" How can you somthing like that to me?!"
Harry looked like he didn't care, his eyes, his mouth, his nose was stone cold and motionless. he walked out of the room and without looking back, he didn't even wanted to see her, talk to
her or even think about her before she had killed a real witch. She dropped the eqiupment and ran after him" dad, dad,...DAD LISTEND TO ME!!!! " he stopped, but didn't turn around "Siobhan, i've gave the lessons, the knowledge, the time, the equipment and instroctions to kill a witch... why can't you just do it??" he turned around a gave her an curios and comfused look
"because, beca..." Because, cause cause SAY IT!!" he yelled,
"BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO BE A WITCH HUNTER!! THAT'S WHY!!"
Harry became rigid with a shock, he ran against her slapped her and said,
"you know what to do, and don't come home or contact me before is done
"Siobhan ran up to her room with tears in her eyes and thougts flying throug her mind "
" I'll make sure that wont happen",
" then you're weak and not my daughter"
" I'm coming after you!"
"DON'T BE A WIMP he yelled after her.
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Witches (A Billy Unger Fantasy story)
FantasiaFighting Alaric is not fun or easy, especially when he's angry and when you his brother. The Story is dedicated to the lovely guy Billy Unger.
