Literature
Retribution : Introduction
"Get out of here Des!" He screams at me. I can barely hear him over the sounds of stone falling to the ground, and yells from all sides of students, order members, and death eaters alike, fighting one another. "Go, now!"
He gives me a shove, and I run. I expect him to follow me, but a feeling in my gut tells me he stayed behind. As I turn my head behind me to take a glance, my eyes land on my brother just in time to see him hit square in the chest with an unmistakable green light. I feel myself screaming for him, as if my voice will keep him alive. I watch as he crashes to the ground perfectly still, with his glassy eyes staring directly int