𝗗𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 (The Twins-Who-Lived)

Part 7 (The Argument)

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ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs:

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝙿.𝙾.𝚅: 'text'
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𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝙿.𝙾.𝚅: >text<
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚢: >text<
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ᴘᴀʀsᴇʟᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ:

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝙿.𝙾.𝚅: ~text~
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚢: ~text~
𝚂𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚎'𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚢: ~text~
𝙾𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚎: ~text~

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"What the hell.." I heard a familiar voice said.

'Oh frick- I'm done, I'm so done.'

"H-hey brother!" I said as I straighten myself, obviously nervous by his presence.

"Amaryllis what in the bloody hell?!"  Harry yelled.

I'm sweating like crazy. How do I explain? How in the hell should I explain?! Like- Kieran can't help me, Harry will obviously hear him if he wants to help me give some excuses.

'What should I do what should I do whatshouldIdowhatshouldIdowhatshouldIdo-'

~Misss Amy, calm down~ Kieran whispered directly at my ear.

I didn't realise that he has moved onto my shoulder earlier.. crazy how panic can shut off our senses.. scary.

'Okay, I can do this!' I thought as I cleared my throat.

"Woah, brother, calm down! It wasn't my fault to begin with!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, right, maybe it's not your fault- but seriously? A FREAKING EARTHQUAKE?!" Harry once again yelled.

"W-well- there's a boy named Charlie or something... he was acting like a brat and kept on smacking his hands on the windows so like- I went on and scold him about it then he just- like- you know- insulted out parents! Who won't get mad?!" At this point, I wasn't sure if I should receive an Oscar or not.

"Okay, alright, but it wasn't that hard to hold back your anger, innit?!"

"But-" I was about to continue with my excuses when I was cut off by some shouts.

"Is anyone injured inside?!"

We hear footsteps getting near and near towards us.

"Those must be the guards. We'll continue this when we get back." Harry said with a glare as he harshly grabs my hand in the process.