“Magdalyn! Marlo!” Her scream reverberated throughout the vicinity, her legs nearly giving out on her as she flitted over to her fallen niece and her brother’s best friend.
She could smell the blood before she even reached them. Her legs buckled as she saw Marlo lying there, his eyes partially open. She took his hand and then quickly turned her attention to her niece.
“M-Mags?” She whimpered. “Mags, sweetie?” She started to weep, her eyes closing. When she heard a cough, she quickly looked down and saw Magdalyn blinking. “Magdalyn!”
Mags coughed up blood. “Wh-Auror-a?”
“Yes, sweetie! It’s me! I’m here! I’m here!” She cooed.
A smirk struggled to keep across Mag’s face before she forced herself to speak. “Should-you should...be asleep.”
“I was,” Aurora
