Post by LUCY EMMALINE WEASLEY on Oct 4, 2013 13:12:33 GMT -5
 Christmas had gone okay at the Weasley-Potter get together. It was a normal gathering with all the chaos that flew around. Lucy had left late that night to go spend time with a dear friend of hers that went to school. Her mother had just died from cancer so it would be the first Christmas that her friend had without her mother. Her father was at a complete loss on how to handle the whole situation. He had never really been there for her before as he was working a lot which is how these two became friends; they had a common interest on how their dads were. But hers really stepped up to the plate after his wife past. She had gotten permission from her family to go to her friend’s house after everyone went to bed. They stayed up talking since they couldn’t never really do that at school, they were in different houses, and though they would sneak out a lot and talk somewhere they wouldn’t be found, kind of had a sleepover really. Lucy had missed her best friend while she had been away with the family during the holidays. She hated that she couldn’t see her during the holidays like it was at school, though it had been good to see the family because she did miss some of them. They finally went to bed late at night, like really late. Lucy dreamt that night, though when she awoke she couldn’t remember what she dreamt about. When she awoke though she heard screams and smelt fire, she frowned as she looked around. She could see smoke and fire outside the second story window. She got up to look out the window better when something hit the house that she was in. Lucy was thrown across the room and up against the wall. Glass embedded in her skin. She coughed and opened her eyes to see that the house was now on fire and there was a big hole. She coughed and stood up. Her and her friend made it out alive; she couldn’t say the same for her friends’ parents. She hated that it happened but she knew that they had to get out. They both had lost some blood and they were hanging onto each other to be able to walk. Another blast of fire hit near them and sent them flying again. This time Lucy couldn’t get up. Honestly she didn’t want to. She hurt everywhere and movement hurt. She knew she had to get up and keep moving or this wouldn’t end well for her or her friend. Lucy continued laying there in the street while people ran past them, where they were no one could really see them because of the various items lying on top of them. She wondered how they were going to get out of this when she heard two familiar voices. She heard her Uncle Ron swear and her Uncle Harry say something but it wasn’t registering in her mind. All she wanted to do right now is close her eyes and sleep. She knew she couldn’t though. She coughed some and then yelled Uncle Harry…Uncle Ron She hoped they would hear her but she didn’t know if they would so she just kept yelling their names hoping one of them would hear her. She honestly didn’t know how long she could stay awake. outfit: notes: sorry its short |
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