No one was looking the right way.
If they were they would have seen the girl before she fell but no one was looking up. Everyone was to focus on going to dinner after a day of class. So no one was looking as the girl started to fall.
Or the way that her cloke for just a second looked like wings, and how her hair blends perfectly with the night sky, and in that moment, as deaths hand came to take the girl sh looked so perfect and innocent. How everything that had happened had come to this and that this would be the final match in the fire to start an explosion that would shake the wizarding world and start an unbelievable story, of course, the story had started before but no one was watching till the girl who would later be named the Fallen Gryffindor, fell for all to see.
As the girl hit the ground her four best friends were walking to the entrance of the castle but stopped.
A cry of pain came from one boy as he rushed to the girl in time to look in her eyes, the pain that had been resting there for months was gone, a pure light that was quickly taken by deaths cold cloked hand.
The girl who had taken his heart now lied in his arms as his tears fell onto her perfect skin. The bustle she held in death was like what she had when asleep but the boy knew that she will never wake from this slumber.
The students started to come out of the school to see what had happened but stopped there talking once seeing what had happened. Teachers then walked out to, with the headmaster.
With a look to the headmaster who seemed to have a tear in his eye, the teacher simply said 5 words.
"I tried to warn you."
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