Spells, Fire, and Blood

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Hey guys sorry for the wait, again. I cried writing this chapter and I hate what I had to write but it's for the story. If Uncle Rick ever makes this happen to his characters I will hunt him down.

Please read the ending authors note!

Chapter 35

Ron's POV:

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I feel really bad for Percy. He's shaking from fright and sadness while struggling against his invisible hold. He really wanted to save Ginny and his friend Thalia but he couldn't and that is killing him.

I don't know how much more of this I can stand to watch. If I have to see Hermione die I'll break down and I don't want everyone to see that.

With a loud 'Pop' Hermione appears in the room with Percy.

Oh god...

She's waving her wand, shouting spells I didn't even know existed. She has a fierce look in her eyes, she's determined. It looks like she's been fighting a while, her hair is messed up, her clothes wrinkled and dirty, and she looks dead on her feet like she hasn't sleep in a while.

Death eaters appear next. Cloaked with masks. They also fire spells. Mainly the three unforgivable curses. Hermione doesn't back down though. She gets in closer, increasing her aim.

She stupify's on of them and he falls. Hermione grins triumphantly but then it happens. A death eater behind her fires a curse. The green light hits Hermione in the back and her smile vanishes. She turns pale as she sinks to the floor. Her wand falls from her hand and clatters against the floor.

Hermione's legs give out and she collapses. She looks at Percy for help but there's nothing he can do. The light leaves her eyes and they close never to open again.

Tears stream down my face and the real Hermione squeezes my hand letting me know it's ok. I take a deep breath and face away from the room where Percy is.

I can't watch this anymore.

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Frank's POV:

Watching Ron cry and turn around so he doesn't have to watch anymore makes me scared of how I'll react is Hazel gets put in there with Percy.

I know none of this is real but it makes you think. What if this is the future, how we'll all die? It's definitely scary to think about. Sure we're demigods, we risk out lives everyday knowing there's a possibility of death but seeing yourself and your friends 'die' really scares you.

I couldn't even imagine seeing Hazel die and I pray to all the gods that she doesn't appear in that room.

After Hermione disappears and Percy begins to relax another loud 'Pop' comes and I appear in the room?

The other me is holding the fire proof bag Leo made to hold the stick that's my life, literally.

Frank number two opens the bag and pulls out the short charred stick. Just seeing it out of it's protective bag makes me shiver. it may not be real but it seems real.

Suddenly the stick burst into flames. it happened so fast and sudden the other me drops it and backs away before realizing what's happening. He scoops up the stick and starts blowing in it trying to put out the flame. He looks around the room, maybe for water, and his eyes land on Percy. Next to Percy a glass of water appears just out if his reach. Like the time before, Percy can't save me.

The other me falls to his knees and a tear rolls down his face.

This can't be happening.

His breathing slows and he falls back looking at Percy one more time before his eyes close and the stick is turned to ash.

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Percy's POV:

I just let four of my friends die. I could have saved them but I didn't and it's all my fault they're dead. With Frank I may not have been able to reach the glass of water but I could have controlled it. I could have saved him. I could have saved them all.

When Nico walks into the room looking depressed I want to ask him what's wrong but I know he won't hear me. None of them have.

He stands in front of a mirror crying. I want to punch whoever made him cry. He's like a brother to me, I love him and feel the need to protect him.

He pulls out a bronze knife and rolls up the sleeve of his shirt. Placing the blade against his pale skin he chokes back a sob as he drags the blade across his wrist and crimson blood flows out of the wound.

He repeats this several times but now he doesn't hold back the sobs. They shake him violently as his blood shot eyes hold mine. They plead to me to help him, to make the pain go away, but I can't an it's killing me.

I scream and cry and struggle to get free but it's no use. I'm being forced to sit here and watch my friend harm himself.

He's bleeding heavily now. He gets paler than usual and he slides down to the floor. He doesn't bother to stop the bleeding. Instead and holds the blade at his chest and smiles at me.

"I love you Percy." He whispers and then as I scream his name he pushes the blade into his chest. Blood flows everywhere as the light leaves his once joyful eyes. Eyes I'll never see again.

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(A/N) I just wanted to say if any of you ever need to talk about anything, and I mean anything, then you can come to me. It can be about issues with friends/family/school, or more serious things such as self harm. If you ever need a friend or someone to talk to don't be afraid to come to me. I can relate to this kind of stuff and I'll do my best to help.

Just inbox me if you need or want to talk. I might make a kik to talk to you guys as well but until I do just inbox me.

I love you all so much and remember no matter what anybody says, you are all beautiful and someone loves you.

-Dani <3

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