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Here is my schedule for this semester.

1st Period: Animation
2nd Period: Spanish II
3rd Period: English 12
4th Period: Sculpting
5A: Lunch
5B&C: P.O.D. ((Principles of Democracy. Basically a government class.))
6th Period: Band
7th Period: Study Hall. ((Senior Early Release :D))


I also go to a very small school.

["Forget me and my leg. I don't deserve it. Just take the tag off and I'll take care of myself. Get him home before they get to you."]

Henry nodded but then shook his head after a pause.

  "Forget me and my leg. I don't deserve it. Just take the tag off and I'll take care of myself. Get him home before they get to you." It was probably too soon to try to make up for what he did. But he didn't mean what he did to begin with. He took his wand out from his pocket and pulled up his pant leg to reveal the stab wound. It was pretty deep and bloody. But he would manage. Tapping it slightly, wincing from the tender skin, the wound slowly started to heal. The skin was mending.

["You...you can do that?"]

"You...you can do that?" Henry looked at her with the strangest look in his eyes. A slight glimmer of hope maybe? Maybe that was why his mood was so messed up. The tag must have done it.

He didn't want this. He honestly didn't. Henry would never join an organization such as the Death Eaters. But he loved his mother dearly and he would put his life on the line to save hers if he needed to. He didn't want to lose her.

"Please.... Help me."

["H-how can you possibly help me? I'm branded. They'll find me. I'll probably be dead before my mother will be."]

"H-how can you possibly help me? I'm branded. They'll find me. I'll probably be dead before my mother will be." Henry said quickly. He was nervous now. He felt uneasy. His eyes were on Char. He sighed. "Take him home. Before they come."

Henry looked up at Jackie and brought himself to a sitting position. His leg hurt. A lot. It'd be hard to walk. How long would it be before they hunted him down and punished him for failing this one mission he was given? And he had just joined today. Now he wouldn't be able to save her.

He bit his lip as he brought himself slowly to his feet. He looked down with shame.

Hai! You can call me Sky. My real name is Sam for anyone who wanted to know.

-Huggles Avalee-

My head kinda hurts.
I should be studying right now.
But I want to watch Dragon Ball Z. Lol.
I'm such a procrastinator.

I'm so mad at myself.
Why did I do that?!
Why did I let him do that?
Better yet, why did I ask him to begin with?

So she had read his thoughts. Oddly enough, Henry didn't feel violated. He felt more...relieved. He had kept his mother's health a secret from pretty much everyone else.

He didn't say anything else. He closed his eyes and let his head fall back into the pile of wet and muddy leaves beneath him, letting the gentle sprinkle of spring rain fall down on his skin.

["Why don't you just end me now? Before they do it?"]

Henry was shaking. Partially from the cold, another part from pain and the last from when reality had set in.

He failed his mission. One simple task. To take the baby and get to a hideout. That was it. That was all he had to do. But they had stepped in and ruined his chances of completing the mission.

She would die. They said he could learn how to heal her if he helped them. If Henry joined them, he would learn magic far beyond the ranks of others. He would be taught things nobody but them knew. The strongest magic out there. The only magic that could save his dying mother.

"Why don't you just end me now? Before they do it?" He suggested.

You're very welcome.

["N-no. Don't touch...him."]

"N-no. Don't touch...him." Henry was trying to get up, but the weakness in his leg caused him to fall back down. "I can't fail this mission. I was...given..o-one simple task. I can't...fail." Tears were in Henry's eyes as he tried to fight the pain to get up. But it really was no use. Stacey had won.

 

[HAPPY BIRTHDAY STACEY!]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY STACEY!

["Nice to meet you."]

"Nice to meet you." Henry replied, shaking her hand lightly. "I guess I could sit for a moment or two." He set his bag down and took a seat beside her.

It all happened so fast. The veil of water, Jackie leaping onto him, him falling down with her still holding onto him. He had been running, pushing himself as fast as he could go. He had to get to that point, or else he would face more than one consequence. He was breathing heavily, mud splattered all over him, as he pushed himself off of Jackie and got back to his feet. He was back to a full sprint, holding Char to his chest. The rain wasn't helping. His fire aura would probably be too weak or even fail because of the great water wall Stacey had made. He needed that extra strength if he wanted to really outrun them.


  But there was the point. He just crossed it! Henry could feel it in his body. It was like something was lifted off of him, like a tiny weight. He felt oddly lighter. But they were close, he couldn't concentrate because he was so worried he would be caught. Henry spun around and apparated. But something wasn't right. He appeared several feet away, laying on his back on the ground, eyes closed. Did somebody just shoot him with a spell? He wasn't sure. He was in pain though. He couldn't move.

Happy Birthday Albus!