Keep Fighting ~ Hogwarts [Alternative]

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"NO!" I shout as I'm pushed out of the way. I grab his hand and pull as hard as I can. The wall still crumbles on top of him and I see his eyes close. "NO!" I shout again and get George to help me get the rubble off of him.

"Freddie?" He whispers frantically, trying to find a pulse. I watch anxiously, feeling sick. George backs away and goes to find Molly. I move closer and lie on top of him and cry because I had just lost the one I love.

I hear footsteps behind me but I don't turn to see who it is. "No," they whisper and move closer. "Morgan?" They ask and I look up to see Ron and Hermione. I shake my head and cover my face again. I feel someone grab my arm and squeeze, but I assume that it's Ron or Hermione. "Just leave me alone," I mutter to them and continue to cry. I hear a groan and I look up. Ron and Hermione are gone somewhere — so, who touched my arm?

"Morgan?" A voice says hoarsely and I look down. Fred's eyes are open and his hand is still on my arm. "What's wrong?" He asks and attempts to sit up. I simply break down again, this time in happy tears. "Morgan, what's wrong? What's happened?" He asks frantically as he tries to sit up again. "Stay down," I say and gently push him down.

I don't get to explain before the whole Weasley clan shows up again. "FRED!" George shouts and comes running over to us. He pulls Fred in for a huge bear hug and doesn't let go for a long time.

"Georgie, Morgan, what's going on?" He asks and I finally answer him. "The wall almost fell on you. We thought you'd died." His eyes widen and he looks at all of us. "Bloody hell. So that's why you all look like you've seen a ghost." I nod and continue to keep my grip on him. He sits up a little and holds onto me too. "Hey, it's alright," he whispers, "I'm okay. You saved me. I'm okay."

"I know, we just came so close to losing you," I reply and he holds me tighter. "But you didn't," he counters gently and kisses my forehead. I could feel the stares of his family and our friends but I didn't care.

Molly gently nudges my arm and helps me up so we can get Fred to a healer. As we walk, he pulls me and George closer to him. "My twin and my girl, what would I do without you?" He says with a tired grin and I scowl a little.

Molly smacks the back of his head gently and he laughs. "Sorry Mum," he says and hugs George and I tighter. Once we get to the healer, he's getting swamped with hugs from his family. Once everyone has kinda backed off and the healer had told us he'd be fine, he brought me back over and pulled me into his lap. "Are you okay?" He asks and I nod, playing with my bracelet.

He smiles lightly and takes my arm so he can look at my bracelet. "You've kept it all this time?" He asks and I nod. "I'll always keep it." He grins and is about to hug me, but the doors burst open and I see a frantic Katelin.

"Morgan!" She shouts, relief flooding her features. "You're okay, thank God," she says and sighs, turning when she heard the door open. "Draco!" she shouts, obviously happy to see him in one piece after hearing about his and Potter's adventure.

He smiles a little and greets us. I excuse myself and go hug him. "I know you're not a hugger but I'm glad you're ok. I nearly lost Fred and you. I'm sorry to hear about Crabbe, though," I blurt and he nods. "It's ok, I'll be fine," he says and smiles weakly. "Thanks," He mutters as he lets go. "For what?" I ask as a pair of arms come around my waist.

"For caring," he says and I feel my heart break a little. "Oh... you're welcome," I reply quietly and turn to Fred. Katelin goes over and stands next to him and Fred speaks up. "I'm glad you're ok too Malfoy. I know we don't get along much, but I don't want anything to happen to you," he admits and shakes his hand. "I call a Malfoy-Weasley truce," Fred says and I grin at him and Katelin.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 19, 2018 ⏰

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