These are not mine, I just found them on the internet and really liked them.
How could they just leave me like that? They're supposed to be m friends, to stay by my side to hurt anyone who makes me cry. That's what they always said. But now their the ones causing the pain and sadness. Like when we first met.
Flashback
Running from Slytherins was always the worst, sometimes your just not fast enough. I was alone trying to get to my class when some third years had attacked me. I held my wand in front of me, a tight grip on it when one of them shouted.
"RELASHIO." my wand went flying from my hand straight to the ground, before I could react, "Levicorpus." I was then hanging upside down. I held tightly which was flying down.
"Put me down you, perverts."
"No, Sectumsempra."
"Agh, help, please stop." tears fell from my eyes.
"Cruc-"
"Confundo" someone yelled. My vision started to go hazy, from blood loss. Then I heard yelling, and I fell but was caught, by a boy with shaggy light brown hair. That's when I felt the blood from when the boy had shot me.
I winced from the pain. "Hey, no one's gonna hurt you anymore, I promise." said a boy with longer hair than the last.
I couldn't make words, I put my hand over the wound. 'We got to get her to the hospital wing." They started running. Me still in the same boy's arms. That's when I met the Marauders.
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