Death

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Emily's POV

I know my mum is gone. My brother was taken. Dad is also taken. My head still throbbed from the pain when the dark magic and the light magic collided and hit me. Then it suddenly stopped. I couldn't wake up. I was in a dark place in my dreams.

"Greetings child, I am Death."

I paled until I looked like milk. I was desperate for an escape.

"No it is not your time yet. You are stuck in a time stasis when Albus Dumbledore attempted to place compulsion and loyalty Charms on your core. I am here to train you until you are strong enough to escape this stasis."

I nodded.

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