Being hurt is not a good thing

"Rory, I can explain that..." Albus began.

"Oh, you can? Well, speaking my name out loud every time you talk didn't make it better, Al! I mean... you and this freaking monster!? Since when? Before you knew me? Well, in each case, you hurt me. How could you?! Didn't you see what he is? What power he had over my parents and everyone else? No, you just needed to make a blood oath with this bullshit of a guy!"

Silence came across the room again. I hate that silence. I was very angry and sad at that time, silence was not the right thing in the moment. There was just one thing left I could do, even if I were hurt by Dumbledore, I will ever protect him, because he protected me, when I needed protection. So I catch my wand, hold it up to Grindelwalds face and was one second away to put a freaking curse on him. But I didn't spell it.

"Go. Disapparate to a place you belong to." I said to him, very cold and by now harsh, too. I never had a harsh voice before. I didn't even recognise my voice. But it fit to the moment.
"As you wish... but I will come back later."

And then he disapparated in front of my eyes and I ran out of the room. I couldn't see Albus face anymore. But I was glad, that Grindelwald accepted to go away for the moment, even if he said, that he will come back. I didn't want to even think about the fact, that everything happened under 15 minutes. But there I am, sitting at the lake with tears in my eyes. I didn't know Albus anymore. I didn't know, what I should do.

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