A Chance of Survival

Heartbreak

Recap:

"Where's the other 20%?" I asked with my breath caught in my throat.

"The queen takes over her body and Karen is lost forever." He said before vanishing.

Heartbreak:

I cradle my sister head in my lap passing my hand lightly over her face to move her hair. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I hissed and growled telling them to back off, but they didn't.

I turned my head to look at Harry and he had a pity look on. I narrowed my eyes at him and then dropped my gaze to the ground.

"Is everyone else okay?" I asked.

"Everyone is okay, they are just confused, but I told them not to ask questions." Harry answered, "At least not now."

"Harry take my sister back to the house; pack some of your bags we are leaving soon." I said quietly.

I knew he would have disagreed with me any other time, but he knew right now disagreement was not needed. He dropped to my side and lifted Karen off of me. Standing up now, I wave my hand slowly making them disappear.

When they fully disappeared I turned around facing dumbstruck, sad, and angry people. I slowly started to let the house fix itself and I started to walk to it and the pace of recovery for the house quickened.

I heard gasp and footsteps following behind me, I held in my smirk. By the time I reached the door, everything was back to the way it was. The living room looked slightly bigger and things seemed like they weren't in the right place.

Taking a seat on the couch, I let everyone admire what just happened. A tray of eight cups of tea floated their way to the little table in front of me. Everyone finally sat down and took the tea and watched me carefully.

"How are you feeling Fred?" I asked but stared at my cup of tea.

"Who are you? What are you? What's going on?" he asked ignoring my question.

"I'm still Isis Melo, the girl that everyone knows and hopefully still loves." I replied.

"Isis Melo? Are you serious? You called Professor Dumbledore 'dad', who the hell are you? Who was that girl? Why did a fucking werewolf attack us?!" he asked getting up in frustration.

My gazed snapped to him baffled, I was trying to think of which way to approach him without making him angrier. I sighed and sip some tea, "Calm down Fred."

"Calm down? CALM DOWN?! How the fuck can I calm down when my life was in danger?! My family and friends life was in danger! I don't even know why or by who, and you want me to calm down?!" He yelled at me.

I narrowed my eyes at him, "Sit!" he quickly sat down from my order.

"Don't you dare control me!" he yelled as he tried to get back up, but failed.

I knew that wasn't a good idea, but it's the only way he would stop throwing a tantrum. "You want answer right? Well, sit, shut up, and drink some tea."

He looked at me in horror as my eyes started to change dangerously to a deep never ending black and my hair started to turn a little red from fury. When he stopped struggling, I took a deep breath before calming myself, but my feature stayed the same.

"I'm..."

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When I finished the story there was more pity towards me then I have ever felt. By now I was on my fifth cup of tea and so was everyone else, expect for two people. George and Fred. They are the only people in this room that still held anger towards me.