2. Avada Kedavra

S e c o n d - C h a n c e s
“ Come on, do it Malfoy, or are you to much of a coward?” He hissed at me angrily, yet there still seemed to be something in his eyes that resembled pity, my wand hand trembled and I prepared to perform the killing curse, Avada Kedavra, but it just didn't seem right. I closed my eyes, to escape from the image Dean Thomas on the ground covered in cuts and bruises. He was a stupid Gryffindor, a betrayer of the Dark Lord, and most possibly a Mudblood.” Say the two words, in case you forgot, they are Avada Kedavra.” He spat at me.

“ No.” I finally said, much to both of ours surprise.” You don't deserve this Thomas. Leave now before my aunt shows up, she won't give as much sympathy and mercy as I have, but don't ever expect this from me.” I finished in a snarl and he blinked again.

“ So this is the newest trick you have up your sleeve isn't it Malfoy.” He sneered, spitting once more at me.” Wait till my back is turned to slay me.

“ Just go, before I do use Avada Kedavra.” I finished, walking away from him..