Fred Weasley Death Scene Novels & Stories

Frederick frustratedly said, crumpling the expensive suit of the birthday celebrant in the process of shaking his shoulders, in hopes to knock some sense into the man. Azrael stood there, motionless. “You didn’t see him die in front of your eyes,” he spoke coldly at Frederick, “You weren’t there when he fell down to the floor with blood bursting out all over, so shut the hell up and let me handle my f*cking business here.”

By the time I pulled my eyes open, I found myself in the middle of the worst scene of my life, or rather my death. My heart raced so fast that I took a step backward in disbelief. I was in that moment, witnessing the moment after my death. I could see Asher. His shoulders hunched over my dead body as he wept. It was the most shattering sight. I glanced around and soon a crowd of people I knew. Friends I considered family. They all broke down in tears. I saw Theo's frozen body in shock, his eyes wide and his impenetrable gaze and attention on my dead body in Asher's arms.

I see the warlock and Tina fighting with Harold. "Dad stop! Have you lost your mind? Do you not recall how that spell rebounded the last time? Why can't you learn?" All this while, Tina is holding Harold's wand whilst the Azanian is holding Harold back. They seem to have managed to contain him. The Azanian snatches the wizard's wand and directs it to the big mahogany tree, a couple of hundreds of metres away. The tree is instantly reduced to cinders. Burnt beyond recognition. I shudder and pain engulfs me. This is how he killed all those pups and females as well as Rufus! I let out a howl of pain. I kneel down and howl three times. It's a mournful howl. I have lost the one person whom I cons

Seeing Draco they all tensed up before parting away to give him space. Without an exchange of words, he barged in only to flinch at the sight. His eyes widened in slight shock. One of the slippers was on the floor while the other was still on her swaying foot as her hanging body swayed a fraction of a bit. His eyes slowly glided up and he found a silver chain around her neck. She has killed herself. Stepping inside he held her legs to keep her up as the guards barged in removing the chain from her neck with difficulty. Draco put her body on the bed. Her neck was burned badly where the silver met her skin. He tried to feel her pulse but there was nothing.

The bullet hit him in the stomach. Fred fell to the ground, already dead, before his body even contacted the ground. Cayden passed out next to him as his life quickly ebbed away. As he drew his final breath, he knew he had been successful in vanquishing his adversary, albeit at the expense of his own life. Once more, there was complete silence in the room; the only sound was that of blood pooling on the concrete floor. ************************

"Zara Wright is dead," the guard told them. "What!" Both exclaimed in disbelief. The warden pointed at Zara's dead body at a corner. She was killed when the fire broke out. Rosaline did not know whether she should be delighted or sad. Delighted that her life's threat was gone or sad that her life's threat was dead. Frederick on the other hand felt no sympathy toward Zara's death. To him, she got the ending she deserved. Rosaline and Frederick went home from there. Both were exhausted. Their lives seem to have a lot of events lately. And all these events in turn drained them.

I could barely stand on my feet, but I swayed toward the place of the magic circle. "A pile of ashes," I said, pointing at the dirt among the burned-out symbols. Tyrion, Harriet, and Felix walked toward me. Tyrion put one arm around my waist, supporting me and kissing the top of my head while Felix and Harriet leaned over the ashes. "I think the witch is dead," Felix stated dryly. Harriet frowned as she studied the symbols before heaving a deep sigh, "Let's hope so…" Then she turned to Felix with a strangely bitter smile. "I truly hope you are right."

I screamed when I saw that Derek was about to snap Fredrick's neck into two, he hadn't done anything to me. But it seems like Derek was determined to end Fredrick's life as he didn't even budge, instead he tightened his hold around Fredrick's neck even more. Frederick on the other hand could feel the air in his lungs leaving him, he knew he was no match against Derek. If he didn't do anything to save himself, he will be dead within a few minutes . Thus he chanted a spell quickly. But before Fredrick could finish chanting his spell, Derek already knew as he threw him across the room making Fredrick hit his body against the wall again.

It was clear that he had finally realized that his mate had caused this entire ordeal. “Deal,” I replied. I used my powers and quickly snapped his neck. Death was instantaneous for him. He didn’t suffer. I doubt he even had time to realize what was about to happen before it was all over. I didn’t move from my spot. I watched Freya as she realized just how serious the situation she was in actually was now. I think that up to this point, she honestly thought that she could talk her way out of this. She was the last of the four who was still standing, but not for long.

Eros looking at her like she hung the stars herself. No wonder she chose him over heaven. Freya moved toward the window slowly, trying to steady the emotions crushing through her chest. Then suddenly another memory surfaced. Sharper than the others. Lealla standing inside this room days before the wedding while coughing blood into her hands where nobody could see. Freya physically stumbled backward from the force of it. Eros caught her immediately. “Freya.” “She was dying.” The words escaped shakily. His entire body went rigid. Freya stared at him in horror. “She knew her body was failing.”