𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐘, 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠

Last Breaths at the Battle of Hogwarts

Your breathing turned ragged. Everything happened in such a blur. A curse flew and hit you. Blood pools around you, crimson in the light. You look around.
And remember everything.

A million thoughts flash through your mind. Laughing with your friends in the Great Hall. Taking one of the Weasley's sweets and skipping Snape's awful class. Umbridge putting you in detention. Quidditch matches when you cheered until your voice was hoarse. A single tear falls down your cheek as you smile. You know this is your end. And you welcome it.

Death cradles you in his arms, a comforting embrace. Your soul is lifted from the havoc of war. The worldly memories you took with you are fading slightly now. But you hold fast to them.

Finally, a picture of Hogwarts floats through your mind.

You smile.

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