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It was the day I heard the screaming downstairs when everything changed.

I ran downstairs to see my mother and father fall to the floor, dead. My sister lays on the floor, still as death.

I look at the person who did it.

"You're Mariella, correct?" The man says.

"Yes." I say as I cradle my sister in my arms.

She is only a year younger than me, but she is my whole world. I start to cry.

"Get up." He hisses.

I glare at him and he points his wand and me and I scream in pain. Then after a while, I blackout.

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