Inseperatus Amare (A Hogwarts Love Story)

It was 9:30 PM on a Saturday night. I remember looking at my clock when Mommy woke me up. I couldn't understand why, but I listened and got into our car, clutching tightly onto Amelia, my doll. It was cold outside with only a blue flannel nighty on, but Mommy wanted us to hurry. I tried, but it was cold and dark outside. I had never been outside past 7:00 before, and it was a little bit scary. Usually, Daddy would have told me that it was a big adventure. But tonight he didn't. He just drove the car- fast. I remember whining loudly to Mommy, and having her shushing me.
Suddenly, Daddy stopped the car and we all got out. We were in the middle of a back alley, and I held Amelia tighter, getting more scared by the minute. Three men with dark cloaks on walked up to Daddy and Mommy and started talking to them. I knew right at once at they were mean, cruel- and even dangerous.
"You're both blood traitors and you know it." One of the men in a cloak said. I didn't know what a blood traitor was, but it didn't sound very good and I didn't think that my parents should be called that!
"We decided to stop serving Volde-"
"You dare say the Dark Lord's name!" Another of the men yelled, and one of the others shushed him.
"When you stopped serving him," The one who quieted the other said. "You automatically became a blood traitor. You betrayed your fellow Death Eaters, your heritage- and most of all, you betrayed your Lord."
"It was our choice!" I heard Mommy say. She sounded so brave, and I thought that the mean men should listen to them. "Just leave us alone and pretend you never knew us!"
"Eleanor," My dad said in a strange tone of voice. Almost like he was warning Mommy not to talk.
The man in a cloak who seemed to be in charge tsked his tongue. "Jonathan, I really expected more from you." His voice was manipulative, and my fear was overcome by a stronger sense of distaste. Suddenly, the man raised his right hand. It proved to be some sort of a signal, for at that moment, the two other cloaked men drew out long sticks.
"You have one last chance." The man in charge said.
My dad glared at him. "You just love to have things go your way, don't you Lucius? I pity your family. Kill us if that will satisfy your revenge."
Ah, so the man in charge was named Lucius. It was a weird name... quite fitting for the strange, illogical man who stood before my parents. I was standing by the trunk of the car, and I didn't know if the three men had noticed me or not. I sort of hoped not, because I was still wearing my nighty.
"Dispatch them." The man named Lucius said. The two others stepped up, wielding their sticks. I wondered how they would dispatch my parents with sticks, whatever that meant.
"Avada Kedavra!"
A haunting green light shot out of each of the sticks, causing my blue (at the time) eyes to widen. The green light hit Mommy and Daddy, and they both slumped to the ground. Suddenly, I knew what had happened.
"MOMMY!!!" I screamed, and ran to their lifeless bodies. I sunk to my knees and took my mother's hand. It was still warm, but the blood has stopped flowing. My body shook with dry sobs, and I was totally unaware that the two men were about to kill me until the Lucius man ordered them to stop.
"She's still young... there's hope for her." The Lucius man said. "Both of you can leave now."
It took me a few minutes to stand up, and as I did, I noticed that the two other men really were gone. I hugged Amelia and looked up. The Lucius man had removed his hood, and I could now see that he had a cruel, manipulative, self-centred face with a fake smile plastered onto it, and light blonde hair pulled back into a long ponytail. "So you're Jonathan and Eleanor's daughter," He said, looking me up and down. "What is your name?"
I looked him right in the eye. "My name is Breanna Somnia O'Neill; who are you?"
"I'm Lucius Malfoy," The man said. If he was surprised at my quick, dry-eyed recovery, he certainly didn't give a hint about it. "How old are you?"
I stood tall and put my shoulders back. "Six and a half,"
A slight flicker of amusement flashed apon Mr. Malfoy's face. "I have a son about your age."
"That's very nice, Mr. Malfoy, although I don't know why you're telling me that." I said, trying to sound brave. I don't think I did a very good job.
"Because you will be living with us, so you may as well know." He said, turning around and starting to walk away. I just stood there, by my parents' bodies. Mr. Malfoy stopped and turned towards me. "Come along,"
Every part of me just knew that I wasn't supposed to go with him... but where else could I go? Mommy was dead, Daddy was dead- there was no one else. "Why did you make the bad men kill them?" I asked, wanting to know.
"There are some things that you wouldn't understand at your age." He smiled that fake smile at me again. It sort of reminded me of a hyena that I had seen at a zoo once. "Let's go,"
So we went. I don't remember how long it was until we got to the house, but it was a long time. I felt my legs complaining. I don't remember much about the house or the journey to it, but I do remember thinking to myself before falling asleep in a nice warm bed.
Mommy and Daddy are gone. I thought, staring at the ceiling. The room was dark, and I felt lonely. I don't have anyone anymore. Just then I felt Amelia next to me, and I remembered that she was with me. Only me and you now, Amelia.