Intense First-Person Action – HardX

“Professor what does Remus think he is doing?” She demanded, stopping in front of his desk. Beeg There’s no way to explain it…”
“There’s no need to yell at her mate,” Ron said coolly. He was collapsing to the stone floor, the torch lit halls a brilliant blur… A low rumble filled the sky, and the altocumulus clouds dipped threateningly lower, wafting the scent of rain upon the breeze towards her. “Ron, if I tell him there is no reason for him to keep the Grangers alive anymore. If only she hadn’t screamed. Werewolves could now roam the world at will. He was no longer fully there as his eyes flickered half shut, half seeing the wall Dumbledore had taught him to so carefully construct, half seeing Kaylens kneeling down besides him. Now please get up, I’m not strong enough to drag…”
A jubilant wave washed over him, so intense as to drown out every other word filtering through his auditory system. The door slammed and the sound of argument resumed. Lucius smiled evilly. “With you it’s hard to tell what you are or are not aware of.”
Before Harry even had a chance to marvel at her astuteness, Luna had begun asking what kind of eulogy a Heliopath would like at it’s funeral. Just as soon as you shut your bloody mouth and tell me where that sweet little brother of yours is…”
“Go away!” Little Kaylens was screaming her heart out. If he had not shown up when he had, she may have curled up in the nearest, damp broom closet, and not come out till Christmas.