Ummm... well, I have the last post waiting right here... This isn't it though... Tricked you... Okay, I have this post, then there is one more...then its all over... But heres this one... I feel so evil...but... ok I'm going to shut up right now...You can have a post...


Harry was sitting at the table in his kitchen, going over some auror papers, when Fred, Taylor, Ginny, and Celestine apparated in.
"Hey!" he said, surprised, "erm, Gin? I was looking at these papers and I can't seem to find..."
"Harry!" Ginyn exclaimed, "lucius Malfoy...he was at their house...I told them they could stay here..."
Harry blinked at her, "He got out?...Again?"
They nodded.
Harry scratched his head, "I suppose we all have to leave then...He's just going to come here next..."
"Harry," Ginny rolled her eyes, "We have to call someone from Azkaban to come get him... or something!"
Harry nodded at her, "right..."
Fred looked at Harry, "Do you know any other aurors?"
Taylor turned around, "hello...? I'm an auror... We cna take him...Just get some more people over here...we're not going to run..."
They all blinked at her.

They ran in different directions, looking for things, leaving poor Celestine standing there looking around.
Suddenly, from the quietness, they heard voices outside. They all ran back to the middle of the house, in a jumble. Fred picked up Celestine.
"okay now what?...Hes here already... but what are-wait a minute... wheres Taylor?" Fred said looking around.
Ginny looked at Fred, "what are we...Taylor?" she looked around, "Taylor?" she called, but no one answered.

Suddenly, they heard more voices coming from outside. From the sund of it, there were three people. Two of them were male, one wasn't saying much anymore... Harry and peered through the curtains. Lucius Malfoy was standing on the front porch with...
"Draco?" Harry said. Without looking at the others, he threw open the door, "You'r ebeen working with your father the whole time!?" he yelled at Draco.

Draco turned and spotted Harry, "What? No! He..."
Harry looked at Draco. He had his wand up, and pointed...at Lucius.
"sorry..." he mumbled. He turned to Lucius, "You! ...Erm...Go away!" he yelled.
Lucius chuckled, "I'll go away..." he nodded, "But I'd just have to take you with me... So I prefer to take care of my buisness here...I took a house call..."
"Hate to tell you," Harry said, "but we didn't call!"
"Yes well, I have my ways of making you cooperate... go get the others..."
Harry blinked at him, and ran inside.
Fred and Ginny were whispering as to not frighten Celestine, "Fred...go take Celestine upstairs...Lucius Malfoy is outside..."
Fred finished his sentence to Ginny, "he has to have Taylor again..." he looked up at Harry, "Hes here? its him? God...it never ends..." he picked up Celestine and carried ehr upstairs. He set her down in the kids play room, "Celestine...listen, you have to stay here... if you hear someone coming...I want you to get in that closet, okay?"

She looked at him, "why Daddy?"
"You just have to do it honey...please..."
"ok...Daddy you're weird..."
Fred stood up and glanced at her, "remember what I said..." and ran back downstairs.
"Come on...he has Taylor..." he said.
"We don't know that Fred..." Ginny said, but Fred was already halfway out the door.

"You!" he called at Lucius in the same tone as Harrys, "where Taylor?"
"oh yes...the short one..." he pointed his wand to his right, and Taylor came walkign around the side of the house. From the look of it, she was resisting and couldn't breath.
"Let go of her!" Ginny said.
"I would...but then you wouldn't listen...." he said, "plus her suffering gives me pleasure..."

Freds eyes were practically red with hatred.
"Now..." Lucius said, "I'm going to kill you all...and then find your children and kill them. And then find that other Weasly and kill him and his family..."
Fred and Harry started to walk towards him, wands out.
"ah ah," Luciius said, "Crucio!" and Taylor fell to her knees.
Fred took a step back. He was now so angry, he didn't care what kind of trouble he would get in with the ministry. He looked at Lucius Malfoy and used the one spell he could think of that would stop him.
"Avada-" he started, praying to God it wasn't wrong to kill him, but before he could get the rest out...
"Avada Kedavra!" It all happened in th blink of an eye. Fred wanted to close his eyes but he couldn't. Lucius Malfoy's cold voice ringing in his head. Avada Kedavra! He saw the red jolt come from the end of his wand as if in slow motion, and go straight at Taylor. All of a sudden, everythign sped up again, and Taylor was on the ground, eyes closed.

Ginny screamed, and Harry and Fred yelled at Lucius Malfoy. It all didn't matter anymore what happened. First Hermione had died, now Taylor. Who cared if tehy got sent to Azkaban?
"Avada-" Harry and Fred both started again, but were interupted by a second "Avada Kedavra!" For a moment, they all feared for their lives next, but after a second, they watched Lucius Malfoys face turn to shock, and he fell to the groud too. They all were breathing heavy, tears in their eyes. Glancing around at who had killed Lucius Malfoy, they looked at Draco, who still had his wand up, pointed at his father, his hands shaking. He was sweating and you could see in his eyes anger, fear, and sadness all at once. They all stood in shock for a moment, then Fred ran over to Taylor. He put his hand on her chest to see if she was breathing, because he didn't want to give up. She wasn't. He leaned back, and for a moment, it seemed like he was the one who had died, not Hermione, or Taylor, or even Lucius Malfoy. He didn't care what happened now, he just let tears come out of his eyes. He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked at Harry, who had tears in his eyes, at Draco, who was watching from a distance, still shaken, and then at Ginny, who was knealed on the grass sobbing for her best friend and sister. one thing was going through all their minds... Why me?

Wow...that was certainly hard for me to write...But I'm done with it... One last post guys, then its all over... So...let me know what you think...or how evil you think I am...

Taylor