White Lilies

Lily

Chapter 3

"Before we figure out how to get back can we try and heal my arm please?" Asks Lily.

Its true. Now that James is looking at it he realizes that its not just a scrape.

In fact, her entire arm is covored in blood.

"Oh no!" Says Ginny grabbing her wand, and begins putting healing spells on her arm. But none of them seam to work.

"How about this one." Says Harry, waving his wand in circles over her arm.

Still nothing.

"Why don't I go get Madame Pomphry." Pipes up Albus. Harry nods.

"Wait! Here." He says, putting a charm on Al to change his features a bit so he didn't look like Harry's twin. A few minutes later he returns, Madame Pomphry at his heals.

Her arm was now turning black, her face very pale.

Ginny was holding a cloth over Lily's arm, trying to stop the blood.

But nothing seamed to be working. "Do you know what you got hit with?" Asks Poppy. Lily shakes her head.

"It was some purple spell. Thats all I saw." Adds James.

Her entire arm is now black. Much like Dumbledors hand before he died.

They tried just about every remedi in existance but nothing seemed to work.

She was getting paler and paler.

Tears were now dripping from her eyes, as Albus, James, Ginny and Harry kneal besides her.

Three of the four with tears in their eyes.

Lily screams as more pain curses through her body, Holding onto Ginny's hand for dear life.

"Shhh.. Its okay sweetie. Its all going to be okay."

She whispers into Lily's ear, Harry on the other side of her.

She's deathly pale now.

Her eyes are now rolling in he head, her mouth sagging.

Dead.