Pyre Maria della'Rosa
Hufflepuff
aka Angelina della'Rosa Sixth Year Guardian of Lianna Marie Metamorphagus Quarter Veela
Up until now, I had sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness.
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Post by Pyre Maria della'Rosa on Aug 17, 2012 2:42:47 GMT -5
"Alright! Just get out of here!" Al shouted back.
"C'mon, Lia, let's get back to the Burrow," Leo whispered.
Pyre whimpered softly when he picked her up. Her ribs...she'd broken a few, she could tell. Oh...it hurt. Everything hurt. And Aura...she was...no. No. Pyre had been responsible for her...she was so young. Not Aura...
"A-Aura...is she really...?" she forced herself to ask.
Oh, even talking hurt. And breathing...she hoped that her rib hadn't punctured her lung. She didn't want to die. She was too young..she had too much left to do. And not...in front of George. She didn't want to do that to him...
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George Weasley
Shop Keepers
Co-Owner of Weasley Wizard Wheezes
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Post by George Weasley on Aug 17, 2012 3:00:10 GMT -5
"No!" Lianna yelled, "Not with out Aura, she wouldn't want her body to be stuck here..." she held the girls head. She looked so peaceful but her eyes were open, like she was staring up at Lia. She sniffed and closed the girls eyes, "Riposa in pace amico mio." she still held the girl then took Leo's hand. "What will we tell her mama?"
George spun, still holding tightly to Pyre. They were going to his house, his mother would know what to do. She knew how to heal everything thanks to those stupid Lockhart books she still used. "Everything's going to be okay Pyre, just stay with me okay?"
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Pyre Maria della'Rosa
Hufflepuff
aka Angelina della'Rosa Sixth Year Guardian of Lianna Marie Metamorphagus Quarter Veela
Up until now, I had sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness.
Posts: 72
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Post by Pyre Maria della'Rosa on Aug 17, 2012 3:12:16 GMT -5
Pyre found herself unable to force herself to speak and settled for smiling up at him a little. Oh...god. Apparating was going to hurt...
"Okay, Al! C'mon!" Leo called.
Alistair lifted Aura easily, grabbing on to Leo's shoulder as they apparated out of the base. Cassie and Molly were trying to comfort poor Nymphadora when they got back. The first thing Cassie noticed was Pyre. She was so used to the girl being cheerful and smiling that seeing her face so scrunched up in pain came as a shock.
"A-ah....W-we re-rescued L-Lia," Pyre stammered out, forcing herself to smile at Cassie.
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George Weasley
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Co-Owner of Weasley Wizard Wheezes
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Post by George Weasley on Aug 17, 2012 3:22:33 GMT -5
Lia could not take the apperating again. She had to get to a bush or a bathroom like right then because she was a very fair shade of green. She ran to the bushes and hid herself. She was actually surprised she could puke. They hadn't fed her anything in that place. She came back a bit dizzy, she needed to sit down and eat and nap. She flopped on Leo, "I. Need. Food and water. I can hardly see.."
Tonks hid her face. She was red, puffy and her hair was a horrible mousey brown. Plus her stomach was getting bigger every day so it was getting harder to hide the kid growing inside her. Molly had run to get the healing books and everything else she needed. "What did you people do!? Is that girl...?" she asked noticing Alistair carring the limp body of Aura.
George told her to shush so they could lay her down. They had to. She had to be healed...
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Pyre Maria della'Rosa
Hufflepuff
aka Angelina della'Rosa Sixth Year Guardian of Lianna Marie Metamorphagus Quarter Veela
Up until now, I had sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness.
Posts: 72
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Post by Pyre Maria della'Rosa on Aug 17, 2012 3:30:03 GMT -5
Leo helped Lia into the house and tried to avoid looking at Pyre and Aura. Oh, god...he knew that there was a price to be paid with every war, but why Aura? So young....he'd never though that she'd die.
Al swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded.
"A-Aura...she's dead," he confirmed.
"Oh, God above," Cassie whispered. "Lie her down. Lie her down; l-let me do the autopsy."
Pyre bit back a whimper when she was laid down on a nearby couch. She was pretty sure that her back was just bruised, but God that hurt. She wasn't sure she'd be able to walk, even if her bones were mended.
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