Rash Feels Like Sunburn

Pub and Go!


* Continue to hum like a moron *

Gnaaaaaaaaaaaaa I can not levarmela by testaaaa X ° DD England, damn>. \u0026lt; ........
oo ... I'm suffering from the cold winter premature damn>.> What the heck!
I can not get sick right now, or die in Lucca> _> v_v

but are strong ... hahahahahaha A___A * takes away her mother because she has a principle of cold *>.>

Nonononono no joking>.> the issue is very serious! Then the first of two lessons in Turin on Friday I>.> Cover tightly and let's be comfortable until I die already .... Lucca for the multitude of drawings that I will done in record time after the first week of Lucca, otherwise I have to arrive Monday OO me know about them and is not looking!
And today I got the stuff for Yuuki A__A ahahahahah ..... thank goodness there was not enough so VV
Otherwise I'm not mistaken the end of my X ° D I needed the sleeves .. vv . Today I got vv ah!

Gnaaa I draw, I sew, maybe buy a decent wig white for the poor ....... Prussia was able to put THOSE DAMN RED LENSES>. \u0026lt;Cazzola! The Kiku
I wanted to kill ç___ç are impeditaaa ç__ç I beg your pardon ...

What then ..... my question is:

.... if I can put them after ..... how can I help toglierleeee X ° DD ç.ç

I'm jumping from one speech to speech but who cares ... so is my Journal vv X ° DD

I wanted to write a FanFiction RussiaxPrussia [leaving out that maybe I should continue those FMA .... cough cough] and the beginning seemed promising ....
pity then degenerated and lost the idea ç___ç sigh, I'm a failure ...

"Go to hell! -
slammed the door behind him, going down those three steps that separated him from the street, inexorably sinking into the snow.
was unimpressed, finding himself with the cold icy texture almost to the rim of the high military boots, advancing step hard on the sidewalk that was covered.
The nth argument with his brother.
now seemed to become routine in the last few months, start to insult repeatedly in turn.
The reason?
A meter and seventy-two inches in northern Italian simplicity.
In a word: Feliciano.

not that he did so with malice, Gilbert, to take the young lover of his brother and start teasing in all ways.
Moreover knew him from before that Ludwig came to his six feet tall and imperiousness German.
was not even want to try the Italian out of spite in West pompously that he was always so serious and diligent, while he, the opposite for the better, he loved fun and enjoy life more.
The reason was simply that Feliciano, in his cheerful simplicity was a perfect companion for ridiculous adventures including housewives fill the room with colored confetti Ludwig to be able to dive in, to completely burn the kitchen.
The last straw that broke the camel had the patience of his brother Feliciano was intent on finding him and study a small object is not completely pure and chaste.
Gilbert had taken a joke at the beginning, the West's outburst, then with insults degenerated more about what his life would be stupid and just focus on that.
As if happiness was a beginner ... ...

Okay, maybe the Italian was not the god of sex, like him, but the important thing was to stick with its basic lessons & hellip ;

Here .... Perhaps this was what was wrong with Ludwig June
did not like that what was his, even though Feliciano did not consider it as an object, was always to hang out with a disreputable, ergo him.
was in those moments that Gilbert hated the fact that his brother had lost interest in their daily outings for a beer,

Vaaaa well ... I should do something now, like the VESTITOOOO O_O
Old Betsy! To me!

* disappears in a cloud of smoke *

Should I Go In To Work With A Chest Infection

BATTLES photo


Because my father and I must compete for everything imaginable
Just a few minutes ago, we noticed a beautiful subject: cat sleeping
Yoda, a tiger in my house was asleep on the sofa, suffused with the sun coming in and prufoloso and struck him gently.

contested the course of professional digital camera super daddy we are to fight in rounds of shots to capture the best of our tiger, watched by silent spettatotori [other dogs and cats] Alieva
The course beat the teacher with a picture that has vv ousted the other and slightly vv haha!

1 th picture has been moved slightly but they are not to wake the Brafford miciastro

2 nd winning photo v_v

Long live the My micioli * w * that lend themselves to this crap X ° DD
It is then placed him as X ° D I felt observed vv

How Often Can I Take Lorazepam

Relaxing alone

I'm hungry ....

And this should make it clear just how they are put ...
They are 12.10 and my father and grandfather are missing, while I and cats die of hunger ...
The cats I might feed them, but in my bastardy, if I smear waiting for food, they have to follow me in my agony vv

Sometimes I hear over the masons who kill for me O_O no, really, there are disturbing noises that go far beyond a simple hammer ....

I'll find myself a mason in his arms ..... X ° D after it broke through the ceiling of course vv '

However .... apart from the ancestral hunger and my poor little legs that you are freezing the frost oo .. that's out there or is in the house all I'm cold? ç_ç do not understand it ....
Today I am quiet and carefree .... maybe a bit 'sad because I want another day like yesterday ç__ç aww, I love doing crazy things in cosplay for Milan, while the people look at you puzzled or exchange for a wax statue in a park XDD

really was a beautiful day, and showed us the park was spectacular Kiku * O * I loved those passaggini in nature, all the rocky waterfall. A setting
really fabulous * W * thanks honey!

thinking in these days, our little group of friends, who once boasted only a dozen people, is expanding slowly, and this can only please me ... How
says Kimi, it's nice to think that we are all bound by a friendship that you're going to strengthen over time, and I find it really an important thing.
Very often I'm afraid it might melt everything like snow when spring arrives and everything disappears in a moment, why I always try to keep everything tied up and perfect>. \u0026lt;
"It 's like a big family that grows ever more" ;
I could not be more than agree with Doby ... I'm too serious

ç___ç not good .....

four slaps you * idiot * and goes back v_v So ...

Speaking of things less serious X ° D ... or at least no less serious
XD I thought I'd go check on the website of my school, hoping to find the names of my professors, and the .... names I found them .... but they are not X ° DD .... that is not updated for sure X ° DD's sake!
will be my goal in life to discover the name of my teacher drawing figures A___A Cacchioli ....
At least now I know I'm 4 ..... oo then why tomorrow and Thursday will find the other two prof? Misssstero XD ...

Simple Fm Modulator Using Ic's

First week ....... yeah!

are vivaaa!


Apart from that right now I would kill my father because I can not be woken up at 9:00 for his comfortable >___> must recover at least until 10.00 for the day yesterday! However vv

the first week has passed and I am sorry veloceee ç__ç
you have three hours of school but the journey between the break in Novara for jelly and coincidence, and so on in order to practice is like a full day ...

And say I'm happy the school is a EUFER! * O *

The first day was tragic
XD So, leaving home at 6.30
Arrival nice quiet resort, do my tickets for the North and go on my track waiting for the train to Novara that ... that ... is delayed?!?
Nonononono you can not start from day one to take me to the principles of a heart attack>. \u0026lt;
My cousin laughed at my side who stutter trying to calm down and I riba so I forgot to congratulate him ç___ç ; Samyyyyy ç.ç are sorry idiot ...

However, the delay of 4 minutes turns to hope that the driver of the train not to stop and Rescaldina as usual for a quarter of an hour or HE would have seriously spent a quarter of an hour of horror with me >____> ;

The trip spends quiet (in my prayers surrounded by Prussian v_v) arriving at Novara ......
...........
.....
......
...
WAS 8.00 and I had to GET THE ROADMAP TO 7:56!

You can not imagine what the hell I've done to be able to be on the 8:06 train from vv and now I discover the next lines and cuddle my dear crazy big cat black and I note that my phone screams "Vodkaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa .." O_O

So, skipping merrily on the tracks (because it is normal in Novara jump on the tracks to go from the station Northern Railway to those of the underpass ..... eh no?), past the road and thank god no traffic passing through the underpass of State and old men deficient lenses such as hunger, are finally arrived at the ticket
Interesting die of a heart attack in the race while he feels the dell'autoparlante little voice that tells you that your train is leaving .....>___>

Done only the ticket, because the minutes were counted, they resorted to under the station and I arrived with my heart in my throat to the track where the controller thank God the driver was waiting for ....

Reminder ................. .......................
-wake up at 5:00
-Leave the house at 5:30
-Take the train to get to the 6.8-
Novara at 6:56 [Even if the second day I did cmq delay and arrived at 7.20, but who cares in the meantime I had time v_v]
-Taking tickets and coffee-vv
Take the train of 7:56 or 8:06

V____V

Or so I do not die> __> and I have plenty of time to wonder if I forgot something VV

However, apart from chocolate figures as "Groped to slide the door as the trains of the North, when they just push "......................

For the rest everything normal X ° D I met a girl like me pazzissima * W * and I'm happy!
Our meeting on the Bus was a roll stuff, namely:
I get on the bus stop, I sit and wait for the driver leaves the tobacconist's face and move this thing, and I hear behind me a disturbing presence.
I turn and see a girl with teeth attached almost to a seat forward and back with eyes wide open and a lady (I thought the mother was the aunt * W * tender too) who tries to calm her. X ° DD
poor, as I was in crisis, and so we met v_v we also arrive late to school for 2 minutes fault of the bus> __> and Adam (the dummy) made us jump v_v


HOW TO CALL OUR FIRST PROF? ç____ç

least the second, Manfredi * w * Professor of Screenwriting, met Thursday we got to know normal X ° D
Apart from that I was wondering if I had the wrong class (even if the classes are 4, and our point is that, and X ° D), then the presence of Adam reassured me VV

is ..... is ... PAZZISSIMO That Man * O * BUT I LOVE IT! [Vv but not Adam Manfredi]

Apart from that I remain impressed by all three school years, his performance in the story of the film Godzilla verses and referred it as soon as we have a demonstration with other vv
X ° D * w * cmq

to finish, otherwise it becomes a quiet stand post obscene stuff O_O
The other guys we've known it:
Vasco, poor thing has gone up with us at Novara, but between me and him and none of Erica three made the first move XD so he, in a corner next to us was sipped an hour of chatter among women in Turin X ° DDD then we lost sight of and finding him at the school occurred * W * and me and Eric and Chantal (explain herself XD) we used our hands as a radiator and X ° DDD
Chantal but I had already noticed the day and Thursday just found on the bus and seeing herself in a crisis with the bloody bus vv that at least the second day we did arrive on time, we presented XD
There is a third girl who falls in Vercelli, which we noticed the return, but other than that I was so upset I could not even know it, while Eric and Chantal did not want to figures from chocolate XD then I am quiet and have been I talked to other

V__V but know she A____A


Well, well ........... I recovered from sleep .... vv Just
XD I'll end by saying that ............... GNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
V__V are hyper happy to have met a class with all fans of manga X ° DDD can not even imagine how happy you have 24 passionate and interested people all the same things your
X ° D> __> and I will capture the young musician who knows how to make sushi * W *

LIRY

Joico Violet Shampoo Pregnancy Safety

Departure for the front!


Argh!

are agitated, are agitated, have shaken, stirred ono s are agitated, have shaken, stirred ono s are agitated, have excited ............. ...........

ago * deep breath * I'm going to

ç___ç moriiiireee to Sid * ......*

Seriously, in half an hour I'll have to leave the house, facing the cold polar O, O and direct me to the station to catch the train and go to Torinoooo OoO
.........
I will die for it, I can feel ç__ç
Santa peace, are hyper awake, my fingers are frozen, the brain continues to develop idiotic situations where I might run across today ... just e. .. e. vv
certainly will arrive an hour before, so I will have all the time to ask ..... "what the hell ...?" I take the tram


I heard a noise O__O ..
aaaaah, I have come to prendereee ç.ç mammaaaaaaaa * the mother looks at her puzzled and shows the clock *
Oh ...... and I who are already standing by now ....
Perfect, I'll try to survive, to me and courage to start my first day at the International Institute of Comics ... ç.ç that heaven send me the good ...


* puts scarf, gloves, coat and goes out to face the polar winds *

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lirisea @ 2009-10-12T17: 25:00

inaugurated the "section" FanFiction with this first one-shot that I think one of my earliest and best creations on this pair.
Title: Everything Burns
Manga / Anime: FullMetal Alchemist
Author: Liris [Lirisea]
Desclaimers: All the characters contained in Part one, are not my property but Hiromu Arakawa and the story is not for profit
Genre: sad, melancholic, Song-fic
Pairing: Roy / And
Warnings: Shonen-ai , One-shot
Raiting: Yellow
Chapter Summary: You are alone, and you will be forever.
Is that what you set in your mind, or Little Match Girl, with your flame on, from which you can not take my eyes off.
Stay well, burns, Live for yourself and yourself only.
You do not need the gold that is his eyes.
You do not need the honey color of its flax
You do not need to know only the lips of a sweet taste and indefinite.
He is an angel, and you're a devil.
burn in the flames as it ever was.
To the sound of Everything Burns Anastacia and Ben Moody, a little Song-fic at a time of separation between two people who love

Everything Burns

;

She sits n the her corner
Singing herself to slip
Wrapped in all of the promises That no one
Seemed to keep

Wrapped in soft blankets.
Alone
Secure

you really feel safe from all over the world around you, alone among those covered in that bed?
Where is Al? Where is your confidence?
Where's your smile?
Why not sing a song that you know the words?
hum the tune as if seeking safety in it, while it's raining outside, almost as strong as to reduce the window panes, the only one in that room, forgotten by everyone and everything.
You break the glass of your confidence, let alone in your sin, your forbidden love.
is right, wrong, just words.
useless word that someone has put you in the mouth, and insecurity that made you drive right in front of those you loved.

Stupid, stupid one hundred, no a thousand times, while moving a finger toward the window, as if to draw on a myriad of water drops a perfect path, like a painter never born, never came out of hiding.

No Longer She cries to herself No tears left to

wash away Just diaries of empty pages Feelings
gone away

Words, words, always and only words.
Simple, discounted
Useless.

you sit on that bed now become colder than the ice that you carry within.
Feelings?
Where? Where
let you, Edward? Have you lost forever, stupid, remember?
You are a foolish dreamer, an Icarus who defied the sun with his wings of wax, and who has paid the bitter consequences, touching the sky for a moment, before falling in a crazy beat, no longer holds .

Where are your wings, Icarus? Perse Perse

forever.
Watch the feathers falling right before your eyes, crumbling like a sand castle by touching a joyful child
Watch as melt in the sun, as they become useless until it disappears altogether, as the snow on a warm palm.
Oh but the trace remains, is not it? Water slides gently onto the skin before you dry from the heat thereof.

But you do not cry, you do not despair, because you're a fallen Icarus. A
Icarus, who lost the desire to dream.
A simple little man who defied the sky and its laws, the sun.

and been burned

But she will sing

continued to whisper, Edward.
Canta, mugola quelle note.
Ondula la tua voce in una cantilena sconosciuta.
Perché del fuoco che ti ha bruciato, non rimane più nulla.
Dell’amore che ti ha accarezzato, baciato, animato il tuo io,

C’è solo una debole presenza di cenere.

Till everything burns while everyone screams
Burning their lies
Burning my dreams

 

Fuoco.
Caldo
Intenso.
Bello, quando ci si trova davanti ad un camino, insieme a chi si ama.

Ma tu sei solo, non è così?
Where who you love?
Where is your angel? Lost

For one day, one month to one year Forever

Stupid, stupid, not once but a thousand times. Oh fool even the heart which now becomes inflamed, like a pyre on which they were constantly thrown off matches in the bud, and now has found a spark.

You are alone, and you will be forever.
Is that what you set in your mind, or Little Match Girl, with your flame on, from which you can not take my eyes off.
Stay well, it burns, you live for yourself and yourself only.
You do not need that gold who are his eyes.
You do not need the honey color of its flax
You do not need to know only the lips of a sweet taste and indefinite.

He is an angel, and you're a devil.
burn in the flames as it ever was. O
eminent sinner, you do not need anything except your own heat.
a snap and everything burns.
The screams will never go out of your mind, and almost see the faces of those you killed between the tongues of fire in your fireplace.

All of this hate and all of this pain I'll burn it all down

as my anger rains

Burn, burn, Little Match Girl Get lost in the flames

losses in these dreams that you whisper in the soul of the devil you.
Watch your eyes.
Onyx, deep, different.
Unnatural.

You are the devil and the angel himself.
There will never be love between you.

burn until you have life.
burns burns burns everything that's important to you.
You do not have little match girl.
burn and die, and fall on their knees before the fire.

Till everything burns

You are the match girl who has to get carried away, and now finds himself the flames.

burns and burns until the fire is still burning
not die by your hands.

long as your soul will not shut off completely.

Walking trough life unnoticed Knowing That No One Cares

Walk, Edward.

Alone In the midst of all the people

You're just
You have abandoned those you loved, for what?
truth, undisguised and illusory

or simple, perfect stupidity?

stopped in an alley, look at anything in front of you.
Rain again, and heard the water go to wet your clothes, infiltrate into the collar, slipping back itself already frozen.
A calamity is what is missing to close your life, already so useless.

Too Consumed In Their masquerade
No One Sees her there

Small sinner
Icarus crashed and lost.
No one sees you because you are not there.
If only a shadow in their lives perfect. Hide
now face, with his red cap, leaving the golden curls escape at the sides of your face, making you even more mysterious than they already are.
A fallen angel who hides his face after the sin committed.
A mere creature spotted by a sense of their mistake.
Walk, Edward.
Go ahead and let the rain continues to bathe.
It's nothing compared to the sea you have paid, and that's left you dry within hours of your body

And she still sing

Sing on, Edward.
whispers that tune on your lips, leaving passers-by running next to you.
You're a shadow. They are masks


There can be more perfect than that?

Till everything burns while everyone screams Burning
Their lies

Burning my dreams All of this hate and all of this pain I'll burn it all down

as my anger rains

Bruce Bruce, Little Match Girl crazy.
Because the pain is impossible to tame. Flames
a crazy mind already torn.
Hit, hurt, but nothing will restore you back your smile.

Nothing Nothing

Because you are stupid, and you know it too well.

raining outside, and feel the incessant beat of water on the roof, On the windows
everything.

You also are taken from the rain.
What are you doing, little demon?
Try to wash away your mistakes with the water already stained by itself? Leaning on the railing

Scream your hatred in the world.
No, only the sky can hear you.

Till everything burns

gold onyx
Light meets darkness
Grace and Sin et


Who is the real sinner among you?


Both

Everything burns (Everything burns)

None

Everything burns

Your eyes and let him run. Do not run away

anus

halls that separate the stairs to the door, while she feels his warm clothes because of the rain
Both are in front of that door, the other a part of it.

face.
The Icarus and the Match Girl. The angel and the demon


to share a simple goal.
useless piece of solid wood

Watching it all fade away

There is no angel nor the demon.

are just useless words

There's Icarus and the Match Girl.

have names like others.
Representations of a world that has no right to decide what
has no right to judge.


front of that fireplace there are only two people. Two species

Two sinners and while two innocent men

Two
One desire

burns Everything burns it, then
Embraced by tightening two souls there is nothing

Everyone screams

That scream their outrage
The two cores will not have if not for their ears

Everyone screams that the world was screaming
Their voice response will be simple words. Promises to keep


desire to express love to be exchanged, and nothing else

Watching it all fade away

Their love
And no more words will not be thrown to the wind do not vanish
Icarus longer exist and the little match girl

will only Edward and Roy

will exist only them, and no one else to judge their actions

Till everything burns while everyone screams Burning
Their lies

Burning my dreams All of this hate and all three of a kind of pain I'll burn it

all down as my anger rains
Till everything burns

Let everything burn burn
their cries of anger, because your ears should not be touched

To the world you do not care
Fire can burn
But this is not only its purpose
not only brings pain, to name two souls in that room, the fireplace
lips together, arms shake and feed the fire burns and burns

still burns. But this does not bring pain

fire demon and the angel does not carry penalty

Edward and Roy-fire league
What others are screaming in pain

to have others suffer hell.
them their sins atoned for some time


What is love Love is not never been a sin

Everything burns Watching it all fade away
(Everything burns) Watching it all fade
away

Burn everything for him

Burn Burn for you

Burn Burn
oh oh love impossible love that exists

Everything fades away Everything fades into a heap of ashes

Everything fades




No Love remains

that burns away all the rest

.

Hilum Adenopathy X-rays

slowly invading the network w * ....*


"But oh my goodness!"

Typical exclamation of those who will open this page and notice of who this journal .....
Muhauahau and I find myself invade this small crumb of the Internet, as a good follower of world domination. With patience and
consistency we'll figure out how to use it for good verses and fiddle around a bit 'up maybe I can combine my usual without girarmici disatri.

Perfect, maybe I should introduce myself, and above all ..... I should write in English .... ah .... ah .. ah ....... ç___ç're kidding right?
No, I do not move on the issue vv'm Italian and I write from Italian ... muahauhaua vv will not be able to submit to foreign language vv

Who or what are

I am a simple creature of 1.83, blood mixture of the south, northeast and west, and the thick brown curls (curly damn> _>) and eyes the same color
I am 21 years old, and I go for 22 (the age is getting closer) and appear as a sweet and shy girl ......... it is a facade, do not believe, my personality changes depending on the day before and who I am, at which a young girl might end up with a blood drinker or melefica ...* gets tied and gagged *

Who I am in the house:

In my small little house the family includes animals such as 6 cats, 1 dog, 1 grandfather, 1 and 1 papy mamy .... to that I wonder if I should not even get me some pet canary and a hamster but I think the army would feline lunch and dinner from birds and rodents and feasting with loved ones I follow micioli vv

Passions?

More than anything I would speak of obsession, but these are views that let it slip for a long walk giuuu bristling with pointy rocks ..

• Reading: Once I devoured a book every three days, and if we talk about the whole trilogy of Lord of the Rings, then I set the record for one week
• Writing: Why a devouring books that look vaguely Tomon "History of Magic of Harry Potter can only get into his head to become a writer one day
• Design: With a brush you can change the world, or simply creartene in a visual form on canvas or a piece of paper stolen from the desk of ' office of your mother.
• Manga / Anime: If you love books and especially the design, you can not think that it is not too fond of those little fumettini found that around everywhere. My series are many and the last is my reason for living XD ( Hetalia for president vv)
• Cosplay: Do you really think a crazy maniac of Anime and Manga is not even a sewing addicted to cutting? Gentlemen, here's a life that would go down in the garage with its Old Betsy (a Singer 70) sewing clothes of any kind, even if it pricked his hands in blood ..
  

• ... Much much more ... because I can not spend my life writing point by point all of my hobbies

Bien, gentlemen, this concludes the first post of my life on this new Livejournal, and we'll see if I can keep it and fill it with everything imaginable.
For now ... au revoir!

Lirys

Cake Shape Of A Bicycle

Sons of the blue 23 - Sons Help unexpected

Info: Sequel to" Shadows swallow. "
Spoilers then.
Characters: a bit 'all
Rating: NC-17

Chapter 23

Help unexpected

See them both here, on those beds, lost in the torpor induced by potions Madam Pomfrey, their eyelids flapping imperceptibly
... He sat, stunned, unable to do anything more than just reach out and touch them.
His sister, his Ginny, and Hermione, his best friend ...
As had happened in those few moments, in one night so happy?
When Lupin and Mad-Eye had persuaded Harry to leave a little infirmary, Ron had remained motionless, crossed by voices that seemed to hold up out of sheer inertia, crossing around him like threads of magic, weaving a network of thoughts and memories ... memories.
The memories were going to kill Ginny and Hermione.
truly risks of dying?
Terrified by that hypothesis, Ron had run up to feel bad, down the stairs, beyond the stone gargoyle and armor, over the entrance to the Great Hall, down to Hagrid's cabin. Thor the dog had received him with a bark, and the half-giant had wrapped in a hug.
He had left to weep, without asking anything for several minutes. He knew it all, Ron was sure. When
had thanked him, saying, however, had not the strength to talk about it, Hagrid was not offended.
Now that he had calmed down, were back together in the infirmary.
"Ron, you also go to rest. On the bench out there, if you want, but lying at least a little '. "Hagrid had said.
He discovered he could not yet responded.
The voices were still there. There was that of Ginny, who spoke of her happy and Seamus. There was one of Hermione, who assured him to see it gained much, that at the banquet the night before asking him to make him dance. There were screams of joy from both, just repressed when the judge had acquitted MacHayden Billy, while Malfoy - that they had understood long before he and Harry - was brought into the other room.
"Malfoy! "
"What is it, Ron? "
" Malfoy, Hagrid! "He cried, as if he had explained everything," I go to Harry, "she said quickly, shaking the big hand of his friend and running away," you can stay with them? "
" Of course rest with them, but what do you ...? "
Ron had already gone, and Hagrid to do is turn to the patients. "Well, girls ... I'm staying until Madam Pomfrey did not throw me out of here. All we need is there to give all the microbes of SNAS I am caring. "
" Harry, where are you ...? Harry, Malfoy! "When the excited voice
Ron came to the ears, Harry looked up from the bath mat, still stained with blood. Had not done it on purpose. It was found there, to open the door with his head as padded wadding, and Hermione's blood had nearly blinded, clear scarlet wool on the mat.
"Draco Malfoy, Harry. He can tell us all of that curse! "
Fortunately, not much occurred to shake Harry. Less than five minutes later, they were already in the classroom of Lupin.
But the professor had to dampen their enthusiasm.
"You could do, if there was the issue of arrests. We do not know where he is Malfoy. The house is no longer reachable even Bill. E 'protected by a Secret Keeper. Even your brother there was flabbergasted when he went to visit him. Has not been able to find the house number, and discovered soon after not even able to remember it. "
" Damn! "Harry swore.
"There is still a way," said Ron. "I need the help of Fanny. "
" You can do, Remus "confirmed McGonagall, when they arrived in his office and managed to describe the plan. "But we must not delude ourselves, guys. The presence of a phoenix is not a guarantee to overcome the constraint of the secret keeper. However, if the creature has seen at least once the person you're looking for ... "
" We know both me and Fanny, for that matter. And if we can not find Malfoy ... we will go to St Mungo. "
Minerva McGonagall nodded. "Are you thinking about Ylena? "
Harry understood at once that he would be very difficult, almost impossible to prevent yourself from illusions. He had never seen Ron so sure of himself in a situation like this urgency, the day of that game on the giant chess prepared by the same McGonagall to protect the Philosopher's Stone, at the end of their first year at Hogwarts.
Obviously Ron had been able to many acts of courage, but more importantly, what had led them in Azkaban transformed from Voldemort and his Death Eaters, and that enabled him to find it along with Fanny and members of the Order, Harry had not been able to live it firsthand. So, Harry was convinced even have lost his friend Ron ...
There was no time to be granted to remember, he thought as he ran behind Fanny.
the flight was more strange that he would probably never happen in her life, she found herself thinking, suspended in the air over the immense city of London. The stretch of sky above Hogwarts, the impression of going to crash into the mountains surrounding the lake ... He never imagined that Fanny could fly so quickly, despite the already asserted by a good half hour.
But above all, had not dared to hope that Ron would be able to turn back a third time, another example of the Phoenix now carrying Lupin. Quickly find a home hidden enchantment Fidelius would be a miracle, and Harry felt that there was no time to wait for a miracle.
"We have to go to St. Mungo! "He shouted, not knowing if other people would never have heard, they were immersed in the currents that whistled around them. Ron
Fanny and described a wide circle in the sky at midday, and totally changed direction.

"I do not I never expected that we would give the opportunity to get out of that house. "
" Me neither. "The blond took the only chair to the right of the hospital bed.
Behind him, Dado snorted, intolerant to the oppressive gloom that prevailed in the single room of the hospital.
"Why did you do? "
" I wanted to thank you. It 'was an almost physical need .... "
She just smiled. "I would be I who owe you thanks. When Tonks told me about you, when I told you what the demon was doing. If I had not had you, to help at least a little, I would not have saved either. "
" What you did was much more than a little bit. "
" You do not look at all the conceited dandy that his brother Charlie and Bill Weasley I have described. "
" Oh yeah? Well, the Weasley I feel this time. "The boy waited a moment, glancing nervously at the pale hands before we begin again:" We will never be safe, right? "
" I'm afraid not, at least until that demon will continue to turn to England. "
" It has taken another. I am sure, have another baby ... now. "A
that call, the woman began to tremble visibly. He hardly dominated. " You must be very careful, then. The fact that you have heard the clear, unlike me, can only mean that ... "
" That my relationship with you is still tight. I know. I do not know how to break it. "Maybe, he thought to himself, helping someone like you helped me. But he had the courage to externalize thought. The possibility of having to put in play, having to remember ... "How did you do? "He asked," How could you bear to speak at the hearing. "
" It 's been worse to admit to myself what I did, believe me. "He paused. "Perhaps it will also the chance to redeem yourself.
In memory of that conversation, just three days after being there in that hospital room now completely empty, was even more painful.
Draco Malfoy sat on the bed afflicted.
"How is it possible? It would never have gone away without telling the other Auror. "
" I do not know what to say, boy, "replied the Wizard of mid-turn. "It 's a grown up person. He signed and was able to get out. Sure did not warn anyone? "
Dado, who now accompanied him almost happy in his exit, he remained motionless, incapable of saying any sentence of circumstance.
The blond was crossed by a horrible feeling.
But before he could assess it, or even to approach the thought without being burned, the rays of afternoon sun were painted red for a moment.

"wide awake, Granger. "As always
had happened in recent days, Hermione tearing from the arms of sleep the pain was gone by the mark.
"I do not hear an answer ..."
"... Good day, sir. "
Voldemort personally deal with his wrists chained off the hook for Hermione.
The girl fell to the ground like a sack.
"I worked hard on Potter last night. She cried often your name, you hear? "
"No ... master. "
" On your knees, Granger. I suggest you to wipe that ironic tone from your answers. "The
took his arm and lifted off the ground when he saw that it alone had the strength to rise. The contact of the hand of Voldemort with his skin near a wound Macnair outlined by the whip, and made her moan.
"Today I am all for my half-breed. "

" I can not do it, "Draco looked shocked the boy die, the professor and two phoenixes that the two guests on his shoulders. "You can not expect me to ..." He could be back.
"I do not pretend, Malfoy. I'm asking. "
asks him to remember, to leave his worst memories are free to recapture ... No, he could not accept it. He could not surrender to you again.
"Draco, I implore you if that's what you want. "
Potter was in despair, ready to give up his dignity? This maybe not, but there was very close.
"Hermione and Ginny are evil, Malfoy," said Professor Lupin began. "That night I fell into a coma. Meanwhile, at the same time ... If we can not find Miss Ylenia, we will ask you. You are the only ones who know more about the Curse of the demon that has admitted to having made on the two girls. "
Draco swallowed hard, his eyes staring in disbelief ice Harry Potter, still in front of him, fists clenched, ready to beg for help.
"Ylenia is ..."
"I know it's gone. It could be in danger too. "
" I assure you, I wish I had another chance, another way ... "The Gryffindor could not finish the sentence.
Draco sat on the bed, remaining as petrified when the two reached the Phoenicians on the white clean blankets. The brightness of their plumage almost blinded him.
"Harry is a Legilimens, Draco ..." said Lupin, " but there was no time to train this power. Without meaning to, once shared the memory in the mind of Hermione. E 'was horrible for both, and if trying to know something more than the curse in this way - from the mind of his girlfriend, or that Ginny ... "
" Do not do it! "Draco cried.
It was clear he was the obvious risk of Potter, but not only him, all of them, they would progress with that effort.
certainties were that he could not explain, yet they were carved in him as in a block of stone.
However, this meant that even he could no longer hold back. Better understand what he had to try Potter, if it was true that Granger was his girlfriend ... And Weasley, always protective of her younger sister ... Weasley had to be torn by grief.
While he realized he had already decided Malfy thought that the timing of their bickering, the stupid rivalry between Slytherin and Gryffindor, were irretrievably gone.

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