IMAGINE:
It's the Battle of Hogwarts. You're standing with the Weasley family, still mourning the loss of Fred and others, and now adding Harry to the mix. Your little brother Draco is now standing with your parents on the wrong side. You stay put with George who's holding your hand tighter than before. Then everything goes fuzzy. Voldemort put you under the imperius curse.
Come to me little one
You drop George's hand and walk towards Voldemort.
Where's my little ice queen?
Your hair turns white, eyes turn icy blue, and lips go from pink to blue. The air becomes freezing to others but you find it the perfect temperature.
Freeze their wands.
You turn around and an icy, frost like mist comes out of your hands and into their wands. Voldemort claps his hands together and the curse is lifted. You gasp when you realize what you've done. Everyone knows now. You look towards the Weasley's, more specifically, George. George has a shocked look on his face as does the rest of the Weasley's. Not wanting to look at anyone or their disappointed faces anymore, you turn towards your parents. Narcissa gestures for you to come over and stand with them. You look over your shoulder to see George's face, as you knew this would probably be the last time you saw him, and grabbed your mother's hand. Narcissa weaved you and Draco through the crowd of Death Eaters, never to be seen or heard from again.
YOU ARE READING
Harry Potter Oneshots/Imagines
FanfictionBasically, this is just a book of short stories, I guess. These are just things that pop up in my head during the day so I've decided to share lol. I'm taking requests too! I love a lot of the underrated characters so there are quite a few of them. ...
