Darkness. So much darkness.
The slice of green light.
His body falling to the floor.
I was there. Right there. And I couldn't save him.
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Stella gasped as she jolted upright, startled by her nightmare. She looked over to make sure she hadn't woken anybody, especially Alison. Thankfully, everyone was still fast asleep. In an attempt to calm herself down, Stella reached under her pillow and grabbed the small pouch holding the Ressurection Stone. Removing the small stone, she turned it three times in her hand and looked up to see a ghostly boy around the age of 16 standing by the bed. His vivid blonde hair and soothing hazel eyes stood out in the darkness. "I miss you." She muttered to herself as tears began to form in her eyes. She looked out the window of the tower as she began to sob. "I'm so sorry Daniel! I'm sorry I couldn't save you," She whispered. The ghostly figure, Daniel, just watched. He couldn't do much more than that.
And then... SNORE. Alison's deep, grumbly snore startled Stella from her grief. With one last glance at the ghostly figure of a brother, she stuffed the stone back into the pouch and tucked it under her pillow as she laid back down. The last thing she saw before she fell back asleep was the form of Daniel Draconia flicker and disappear into thin air.
He was gone.
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Cursed Brothers
Fanfiction[BOOK 1 IN THE CURSED SERIES] Nothing really is normal at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry (by muggle standards, at least). The portraits talk. The staircases move. There's always a hidden secret lurking around the corner. For Alison Liado...
