A Dangerous Game *Fred Weasley*
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"STAY AWAY FROM ME!" I screamed at him. The voices in my head are getting louder, telling me to kill my love. He got closer to me and slammed me on the wall behind us. "Fight them! I know the real you still in there! Let her be free!" The voices controlled me to reach inside my pocket, yank out my wand and point it at his chin. Tears were spilling down my face. I can't control me anymore. The spell spilled out of my mouth before I could stop it.
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