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Old 07-24-2011, 06:55 PM   #22 (permalink)
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Sorry for the delay in everything! Here's your new chapter!
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CHAPTER 6:
DURMSTRANG
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Everything was going normal at the Bulgarian Wizardry & Witchcraft school. People were walking about, talking about lessons and life.
Suddenly, the peace was interupted by screams. Black plumes of smoke flew towards the school, and they went into a barricade of fire from wands. Green flashes of light, or any other color, was everywhere. The school was on fire in places already. People flew away, hitting walls and the ground.

But then a larger black plume flew towards the school. The form of smoke ran into the crowd, causing several students and staff to go flying. The plume hit the doors, which burst open, and a large number of spells met his presence.
Atrox took care of them.
Then he made his way to tthe Dining Hall. He knew what was going on. Standing just out of the doors way, he made it open.
Thousands of spells flew and hit the opposite wall, but that was all they hit. Atrox smiled. He knew how many were in there, but stepped in the door anyways. There were several gasps, as if they thought they could kill him. Suddenly, someone though it was wise to hit him with the killing curse. It hit Atrox, but did nothing. He growled, and hit the roof with a spell. He and his forces flew away as the roof of the dining hall collapsed.
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Albus sat on the bench in the Great Hall, talking with some friends, when suddenly his brother appeared, sitting across from him and shoving a newpaper at his brother, pointing at the headline.

DURMSTRANG MASSACRE: DARK MARK APPEARS AT SCENE

"Its a sign Al. They're trying to say that they will attack any school. And I bet this one is next." He looked around the table as albus read the story.
"Hundreds dead, the Dark Mark casted..... James... we have to train harder. They are better at this than we think." Albus said. James took the paper.
"Sounds good. Tonight.... hmmm.... i feel like two of the unforgivable curses.... 'cept the Killing one..... no one likes that one...."
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