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Chapter 5- Of Books and Birds
Chapter 5- Of Books and Birds
Seamus smiled as his mother danced around the kitchen, making breakfast, his father was holding a newspaper in front of his face but Seamus could tell his eyes glued to his mother.
It was a normal day in the Finnigan house and Seamus found himself enjoying the mild summer day, but he couldn’t help but count the days in which he was to return to Hogwarts.
Suddenly there was a loud hoot and a owl flew threw the open kitchen window, and his parents recognized it as a Hogwarts owl. “Look Seamus it’s letter from Hogwarts-” his mother was cut off when Seamus screamed. The owl veered off course in surprise when Seamus threw his arms over his head in fright.
His mother rushed to his side immediately, while his father looked at him in concern. “Are you alright?” she asked, running a hand through his hair. “I’m fine.” Seamus said shakily. His parents didn’t look convinced, but they didn’t say anything.
“I’m fine.” He repeated, when he saw the worry in his parents eyes, but he knew that he was lying to both his parents and himself.
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Dream Sequence
He crashed through the door. “End of the line, Fat Boy.” He said gleefully to the large figure standing on the top of the stairwell. The figure ignored him and flung the roof door open, birds of every kind flew at him but the figure was protected by the suit he was wearing. Child like screams filled the air as the birds cried out.
The birds swarmed the figure trying to get past the protective shield and the figure fell over for a few seconds before getting up again, and he lost sight of him. He ran up the stairs and heard, “Fuck you Carson! You fucking faggot! Fuck you too birds!” and he scowled, how he wanted to shoot that fat fuck.
His irritation turned to horror when the birds turned their attention to him. The birds flew at him like torpedoes and he could feel his ears and cheeks being sliced to ribbons, his nose being torn from his face, he was blinded when his eyes were removed from their sockets, and his gun slipped from his hands when they became slick with his blood.
The gun went off but the sound was drowned out by his loud shrieks and the death cries from the undead birds. Something peaked it’s way into his stomach, agony erupted in his groin and something sharp sliced across his throat.
Despite the enormous pain and amount of blood he had lost, he didn’t find release in unconsciousness. He fell down from his place in the middle of the stairwell and crashed against the door, the birds flew down with him.
It took him a very long time to die.
End Dream Sequence
Seamus woke up screaming.
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Harry set his quill down, having just finished the last of his summer homework, and got up from his place at his broken desk.
He couldn’t help but feel something was missing, but try as he might he just couldn’t figure out what it was. Harry glanced around the room, trying to find something to occupy his time with when his eyes settled on to a row of books placed neatly one after the other on top of his closet.
Harry walked over to the closet and started to pull the books down, before taking them over to his desk and began wiping the dust off of them, and glancing at the titles.
After looking at most of the titles Harry could see why Dudley had never read them, some had to do with psychology and physiology, others had to do with advanced math and other things that were better suited for Hermione to read.
Harry picked up the last book and gently wiped the dust off of it. It was a leather bound book that seemed to have no author but the title was imprinted deeply in the book. It was a weird word that seemed to roll off of his tongue as he pronounced it.
"Daemonolateria".
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Seamus smiled as his mother danced around the kitchen, making breakfast, his father was holding a newspaper in front of his face but Seamus could tell his eyes glued to his mother.
It was a normal day in the Finnigan house and Seamus found himself enjoying the mild summer day, but he couldn’t help but count the days in which he was to return to Hogwarts.
Suddenly there was a loud hoot and a owl flew threw the open kitchen window, and his parents recognized it as a Hogwarts owl. “Look Seamus it’s letter from Hogwarts-” his mother was cut off when Seamus screamed. The owl veered off course in surprise when Seamus threw his arms over his head in fright.
His mother rushed to his side immediately, while his father looked at him in concern. “Are you alright?” she asked, running a hand through his hair. “I’m fine.” Seamus said shakily. His parents didn’t look convinced, but they didn’t say anything.
“I’m fine.” He repeated, when he saw the worry in his parents eyes, but he knew that he was lying to both his parents and himself.
ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø
Dream Sequence
He crashed through the door. “End of the line, Fat Boy.” He said gleefully to the large figure standing on the top of the stairwell. The figure ignored him and flung the roof door open, birds of every kind flew at him but the figure was protected by the suit he was wearing. Child like screams filled the air as the birds cried out.
The birds swarmed the figure trying to get past the protective shield and the figure fell over for a few seconds before getting up again, and he lost sight of him. He ran up the stairs and heard, “Fuck you Carson! You fucking faggot! Fuck you too birds!” and he scowled, how he wanted to shoot that fat fuck.
His irritation turned to horror when the birds turned their attention to him. The birds flew at him like torpedoes and he could feel his ears and cheeks being sliced to ribbons, his nose being torn from his face, he was blinded when his eyes were removed from their sockets, and his gun slipped from his hands when they became slick with his blood.
The gun went off but the sound was drowned out by his loud shrieks and the death cries from the undead birds. Something peaked it’s way into his stomach, agony erupted in his groin and something sharp sliced across his throat.
Despite the enormous pain and amount of blood he had lost, he didn’t find release in unconsciousness. He fell down from his place in the middle of the stairwell and crashed against the door, the birds flew down with him.
It took him a very long time to die.
End Dream Sequence
Seamus woke up screaming.
ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø?ø
Harry set his quill down, having just finished the last of his summer homework, and got up from his place at his broken desk.
He couldn’t help but feel something was missing, but try as he might he just couldn’t figure out what it was. Harry glanced around the room, trying to find something to occupy his time with when his eyes settled on to a row of books placed neatly one after the other on top of his closet.
Harry walked over to the closet and started to pull the books down, before taking them over to his desk and began wiping the dust off of them, and glancing at the titles.
After looking at most of the titles Harry could see why Dudley had never read them, some had to do with psychology and physiology, others had to do with advanced math and other things that were better suited for Hermione to read.
Harry picked up the last book and gently wiped the dust off of it. It was a leather bound book that seemed to have no author but the title was imprinted deeply in the book. It was a weird word that seemed to roll off of his tongue as he pronounced it.
"Daemonolateria".
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