The pain was everything. Everything was pain as Rose lay on the ground, her robes ripped to such an extent, that her skin was visible behind all of the blood that had just been oozed out of her body. She felt weak, destroyed. She felt violated in a way that she had never felt before…she felt like her body wasn't her own anymore and it had been exposed to such misery, such pain that it would never be the same. Her body jerked violently on the ground as her mind flashed with images of what had just happened; how she had been levitated into torture, how she had been slashed and gashed multiple times by so many daggers, that she had lost count, how Scorpius´s screams had embedded themselves into her heart, how painful it all was…and now, that …show more content…
Rose got to her feet with immense difficulty, her body straining to keep upright as she reached for her wand that had been sprawled on the ground and looked around. Her eyes bulged in their sockets in total and utter shock; Draco Malfoy had made an entrance with Harry at his heels and had blasted the Death Eaters unconscious, Scorpious had jumped to his feet with a wail and Hugo, her little brother, her only brother, laid slackened at her feet. “No!” Rose screamed with so much agony in her voice that her body shook alongside …show more content…
It seemed that Death, her uncle's old friend, had taken into its clammy hands her little brother and her all. Rose couldn´t move, couldn´t breath as she stared at his body. How could this had happened? Why had it happened? She couldn’t bear with the pain that had swollen up in her broken heart and she couldn’t stand the images flared with green that raced through her mind. Her little brother was dead. Hugo was gone. She let out a wail of despair as she collapsed onto his tiny chest, sobbing uncontrollably. He had been so young. Too young to die such an untimely death. It wasn´t fair how he would never be able to find love, to get married, to live life while Rose could. It wasn´t fair that she was alive and safe when he wasn´t. It wasn´t fair. It wasn´t fair! A hand tried to push her away from his body, but she wouldn´t succumb. She would never, ever be parted from her family again. Never. “Rose, we-” Harry tried to say, but she shot him a dangerous look. “Can´t you see?! My brother is dead!” she wailed “My little brother is dead and I didn´t do anything to stop it!” “But there wasn´t anything you could’ve done” he reasoned. “Yes there was! Leave me f**king