"how do we get out of here?" eliza asked ,pulling away from ron." i don't see a exit. maybe now we can apparate!" eliza said .

"What is it?" Fred asked as he ran up the stairs thre steps at a time. "I don't think so, somehow." Ron was feeling at something on the wall, his hand mere inches from it. "Oh, how crude!" He pulled his hand away from the wall as if it had been dipped in a slime that grossed him out. "Yurgh!" He shook the tingly feeling out like a down-syndrome patient with a slight case of epilepsy.

"let's try!" eliza said . she noticed the slime on the wall. "i'll clean it!" she waved her wand and the slime ,for some unknown reason, jumped off the wall onto her wand. "uuggghh"

Layla looked up from the ground where she sat holding her baby boy crying.."fred he isn't breathing" she said as tears flowed down her cheeks her hands shaking so hard she could abrley hold the baby.

eliza stood stock still ,she saw something.... a funerel(sp?)..the weasley family greiving over a death ..... she was standing there whispering " i could have done something" " we have to get home FAST! someone's gonna die if we don't." eliza shouted at ron "i can do something to stop it from happening, we have to hurry!" she tried to apparate, but she couldn't ." arrggghh.....accio brooms " she shouted. her nimbus 3000 came flying towards her.

Ron was still shaking the pins-and-naadles out of his hand when the slime that he'd been shocked by jumped onto Eliza's wand. "Aah!" He jumped back a few feet. "What! No!" Fred put his daughter down gently on the bed, and picked his limp son up. "Not Dylan!" He wailed. "Accio broom!" Ron bellowed. His Cleansweep parked itself next to it's owner, and he hopped on. Following Eliza, he made his way back up the hole, and Eliza found a way out via the hole in the roof that the brooms had broken. While they were up in the air, Ron heard Fred's wailing 'not Dylan!' from two doors down. "What're they doing here?" Ron asked Eliza, as she flew towards the voice she also recognised.

"oh-no! it's dylan ! i forseen his funeral! he's dying!" eliza shouted " come on! i can do something ,i don't know what but i can do something!"

layla sat balling on the floor her son now laying in the crib opposite his sister holding onto her fiancee's hand.

"FRED,LAYLA! trust me i can help! i don't know ,i think!" she whispered the last part to herself. " we're here!what's happened? how is he dying...oh sorry about that." eliza stuttered , running up stairs to where they were.

layla heard eliza but didn't move she couldn't.

eliza ran up and saw fred and layla " where is he?"

layla pointed to the crib and broke down even harder.

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"What's happening?" Ron burst in after Eliza, He saw Layla pointing at the crib. "Fred?" Ron turned to his brother.
"We just moved in..." Fred wailed, as he slid down the wall he was now leaning against in shock. His knees had given way. "...and my new-born son..." He broke into a sobbing fit and didn't finish his sentence.

eliza picked up dylan and looked at his chest. " does anyone know C.P.R?" eliza asked

"am i the only one?" eliza asked ,placing dylan on the floor.

layla kissed fred and said "im sorry" and got up and left the room with kelly.

eliza started C.P.R on dylan, she looked at his chest and saw a little movement.

"Nope." Ron answered Eliza's question and shrugged. "What's PCR?"
Fred just carried on sobbing. he hadn't noticed Layla kissing him, hadn't heard her say 'I'm sorry', and hadn't noticed her leave with Kelly.

"C.P.R! and i think he's breathing!" eliza said, still doing C.P.R.

layla left a note saying she had killed their son adn had to leave him. kelly was with joanna and she apperated to her parents house in ireland. she walked in crying adn a few moment later she was laying on her old bed wipping her eyes.

"where has layla gone? and he's breathing but i think we have to bring him to the house." eliza told them.

"What!" Fred heard Eliza say 'he's breathing' and came out of his state. "He's okay?" He got to his feet, and cautiously peered at his son. He was breathing on his own. "Layla! He's breathing!" Fred bellowed, but Layla had disappeared.
"Well done, Eliza." Ron was impressed.

"every muggle knows how to do it!" eliza said. she ran down and found a note." guys..fred you gotta read this."

layla couldn't even think straight...why she thought why had it happened how had it happened these were just a couple of her unanswered questions and until they were naswered she would stay in her parent's house locked in the small room.