[SSHP] End of life

The crowd was still running in panic, flocking to the back door of the garden under the loud guidance of the twin brothers, and many people apparated.Harry noticed that some black figures in cloaks and hoods suddenly appeared at the main entrance of the garden and in the center of the dance floor.Someone was yelling about armor, and a little girl was crying loudly.

Holding hands, Hermione and Ron ran towards Harry against the surging crowd. "Quick!" Hermione said hurriedly, grabbing Harry's hand and dragging him into the crowd. "The Order of the Phoenix is ​​going to fight, we have to leave now!"

"I can't go!" shouted Harry, reeling from the flustered guests.He suddenly remembered with horror that Lupine, Tonks, and Hagrid were all missing, "They're after me!"

"They'll leave without you!" roared Ron, grabbing Harry's shoulder from the other side. "The most important thing is you now!"

"That's right, little Barney." George and Fred hurried past them. "Now you just have to run to safety."

"Look! They're destroying our invention!"

"What are you waiting for?"

The tacit understanding of the brothers clapped their hands, and ran away from the crowd sideways.Through the gap Harry saw them grab the hedge - now the broomstick that lay under the fruit tree - and he struggled, yelling in horror, "Side! Side—"

The twin brothers jumped up while clutching their broomsticks, soaring vertically into the sky.A green light shot from behind the hedge and brushed past George's feet.The broom flew so fast that the twins' hair was blown back to their heads. They hovered seven or eight feet above the ground with pull-ups on the broom and rolled over to ride on it.The two staggered in the air and clapped hands again.A thunderstorm covered up their laughter, and big raindrops fell densely from the sky.

Another ray of light passed through the heavy rain curtain, and shot at the Weasley brothers in the air from behind diagonally.The speed of time seemed to slow down, Harry wanted to shout, to rush out, he opened his mouth, but before the sound came out of his chest, Fred fell straight from the sky to the ground along with the rain superior.His red hair was drenched by the rain and lay limp and lifeless on the lawn.

For a split second, Harry couldn't hear or feel anything.His heart was hit by great pain, which paralyzed his whole body.The world became silent and pale, only the rain was still falling densely on Fred who was quietly lying on his side on the grass, rolling down along the contours of his face.With Fred's mutilated ears pressed down, he looked handsome and whole, as if asleep.Harry stood transfixed, and behind him Ron shuddered and let out a distorted, piercing howl.

"Go! Go!" cried Hermione.Harry stood still, his collar was pulled, and he fell backwards.An uncomfortable squeezing sensation invaded his body, and he fell to the ground.

It was as dark as night.The rain was still pounding Harry's head and face like someone had whipped him in the face.His heart was still numb and painful, and his thoughts had not yet left the messy wedding scene, shrouded in black clouds and the shadow of death.The messed up wedding, Fred's death... all the bad luck was brought by him.Beside him was the edge of the road, and the water flowed along the curb into the gutter.Harry's ears were filled with water, and all he could hear was the piercing screams of the wedding and the intermittent sound of rain.Figures flew past him, and he hoped that he would be washed into the sewer, and that what flowed into the gutter was not rainwater but his sinful blood.

It was raining heavily and people were running.Within minutes, the streets were empty.It was dark, and the storefronts on both sides of the street were lit, and people gathered under the light and warmth.Maybe the girl is acting like a baby with the boy, maybe the newlyweds are peacefully discussing what to eat for dinner, and no one realizes that death and the culprit of death are so close to them, so close at hand.Ron fell beside Harry, panting and sobbing hoarsely, covering his face like a desperate beast with broken teeth and limbs.

Hermione pulled Ron up.Ron staggered to his feet, hugged Hermione tightly, and buried his face in the side of her neck, howling in pain. "Fred..." He finally managed to speak, but still couldn't make any words.Harry held on to the edge stone to prop himself up, and the hot liquid mixed with the cold liquid flowed down his face.He wiped his face and stood up from the water-filled ground.

"Ron, I'm sorry..." Harry choked out, "Thank you for bringing us here, Hermione. You...you go back now. From here on, I have to go on my own."

"Harry!" Hermione yelled in panic.She grabbed Harry's hand as fast as lightning.

"Stop, you coward!" Ron yelled, pushing Hermione away, grabbing Harry by the collar and shaking him back and forth, "You want to just go!? Think what we all did for you Everything! Hurt for you, died for you, your answer to us is - you don't need all our efforts and sacrifices! You can handle everything by yourself! You dismiss it! We are willing - we deserve it! !"

"I don't want to kill you too!" Harry also yelled.

"Stop arguing! We have to get going!" Hermione yelled, running over and trying to pull the two of them apart.But the two boys ignored her. They grabbed each other's collars and glared at each other. The rain ran down their foreheads and into their eyes, but neither of them closed their eyes.

People started to walk on the street.They held big umbrellas and walked around the three young men.Most people turned a blind eye to their weird behavior, while others showed 12 amazement at their foolish behavior and weird clothes in the rain, laughing and pointing at them.

As the laughter ended, Ron slammed his fist into Harry's face.Harry's head was thrown sideways by him, and he tasted blood in his mouth.He took a step back and swung his fist.

It was still raining.The two people punched each other back and forth without any rules, and no one had any strength left.Their forehead hairs were all tangled into locks and locks, which hurt especially in the eyes.The effects of the Polyjuice Potion wore off, and Harry's vision began to blur again, but he kept staring at Ron hard.The two grabbed each other's collars and both knelt on the ground.

The two fell silent under the beating of increasingly heavy raindrops.I don't know who leaned forward first, the two looked at each other, their foreheads slowly approached, and finally touched each other.

"Don't go by yourself, Harry," said Ron hoarsely. "We've gotten this far...I've got to get on with you. We all have to get on."

"I'm sorry, Ron, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for Fred..." Harry said incoherently, crying.He beat his head hard, longing to shatter the scar, and then it seemed that flooding London, flooding England, flooding the world would stop the rain, parents, Sirius, Dumbledore, Fred , Mad-Eye, Neville, all the people who died because of Voldemort can come back.They would push open the door of his house one sunny afternoon and tell him that they were all right, that they were all here, and that everything was going to be alright.

"Harry, it wasn't your fault!" Ron grabbed Harry's hand and hugged him.His eyes were red and swollen, he sniffed hard, and cried out, "We have to go on, go on! We have to watch the You-Know-Who destroy, he killed the people closest to us...we can't Let him continue to send more people..."

Harry shook his head painfully.His face was pressed against Ron's, and Ron's face could be felt hot from emotion and crying, and the tears of the two of them mixed with the rain.

It rained harder.The onlookers gradually dwindled and finally disappeared.The two stood up supporting each other, and Hermione yelled something vaguely and hugged them both.The three of them cried and laughed, hugging each other in the dense rain like God splashing soybeans.

After an unknown period of time, the three of them gradually calmed down.Hermione cast a spell on them to keep out the rain, and a quick-drying spell to help them dry their hair and clothes.She stuffed the trio's robes into her beaded pouch, from which she took out the Muggle coat, along with Harry's Invisibility Cloak.Harry put it over his head, and the three walked slowly along the road.

It's been over 15 minutes since they Apparated here, and it's been raining for over 15 minutes.An old man was pushing a wheelchair through an intersection. His partner was sitting in the wheelchair with his head resting on the edge of the back of the chair, motionless. It was unknown whether he had no speech and mobility or was asleep.The old man took off his taupe coat to cover his partner, and he was only wearing a long-sleeved shirt. The two walked slowly in the rain.Harry keenly noticed that the rainwater around the two old men began to drift around, as if the three of them had been cast by a spell.The clothes of the old people have also dried up and no longer stick to their bodies wetly.He glanced quietly at Hermione, who was still hurrying forward with her head bowed.Harry followed his friends around the corner and looked back one last time.The two old men continued to move forward slowly at the same speed, and did not notice the spells acting on their surroundings.They walked slowly, isolated from all the heavy rain, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

They walked to the middle of the road, walked to the sidewalk on the other side of the road, and continued walking forward.Harry's heart felt sore for no reason, he turned his head, quickened his pace, and followed the two friends in front of him. "Maybe we should sit somewhere and see what's going on," said Hermione.Harry and Ron nodded wordlessly, they opened the door and walked into a small cafe.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I really didn't want Fred Pi to break his leg but he won't listen to me.Twins have to die, right?