1、CHAPTER ONE ALIVE ...
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That night, dark enough. Wind through the winter’s leaves, singing a sadness song. In a deep forest, there was a small house. Made of birch, seemed old but kindness. Flowers climbed up the fences, pretty even in dark. The lights were on, laughter could easily be heard. Not far from it, one mile away, something was moving. Suddenly the owls hooting sadly, wind brought it far, into the house, the sweet house.
A pegasus, who was looking at the mirror, putting her beautiful purple hair down. She was absolutely like her mother! Heard that sound, shaking. Her blue eyes full of angry then ran out of her room, shouted ”I HAD SAY KILL HER! WHY YOU STILL LET HER ALIVE”. Three adults stopped talking, looking at her.
Jemmila saw their visitor, she was fat and short, wore pink uniform. Her short curly brown hair highlighted the proud, arrogant face that under it. She had two small blue eyes, maybe they were sharp enough to see through everything. Actually, she was a witch, a person, the Undersecretary of Magic--Doloris Umbridge. A few hours ago, she arrived at this small house in North Forest, to visited the Rome family. The forest was almost as big as Dark Forest, and it had lots of creatures that Dark Forest didn’t have--pegasus. This forest was free until Umbridge came. Because one creature attacked a person yesterday. She suggested to the Minister of Magic that this danger forest needed manage.
”Kill...what I thought you are sleeping. Any nightmare, darling” saying a female nervously, she through her eyes on Umbridge, who was wondering what they were talking. She knew this night’s visitor is absolutely important, they needed to serve her well, so that she could ask her for something. Her daughter was near eight years old, she studied in a common school, if Umbridge agree, she can study in a Magic School when she reaches eleven. But why her daughter just didn’t understand her It was for her own good! She will be famous as the first pegasus that study in a Magic School for hundreds year. Maybe she will more famous than Harry Potter!
“Go back to your room, Jemmila. You know your dad’s talking business.” she used her very very fathomless eyes on Jemmila, “I’m sorry Mrs.Umbridge, Jemmila’s only seven years old, she usually has terrible dreams! Please continue.”
Mrs.Umbridge rolled her eyes then used a very loud and uncomfortable sound say ”Mr and Mrs Rome, I’m on behalf of The Ministry of Magic to invite you to join us. You will have right to manage this forest. BUT. You need to obey our orders, whatever they are.” She looked at Jemmila again and said, “ Such as manage your stupid ugly cub well! ” Mrs Rome’s face turn into purple, she must be so angry. Jemmila sneered, return her room and slam the door as hard as she can.
“So, what do you think” said Mrs Umbridge loudly. She knew power has a great attraction for all higher creatures. She smiled at them, waiting for their answer.
Jemmila was lying in her bed, she had had enough of that uncomfortable voice. ”Why they only wanted to pay attention to that ugly fat woman” said Jemmila, “how dare they don’t care about me” Then she thought about one good thing. If her dad was the manager of North Forest, she could let all the creature listen to her! Wasn’t that wonderful But the voice she hated appeared. It was Umbridge again,” I’m glad that you agree about this, Mr Rome.” Jemmila didn’t know why she hate this voice so !much.
Then there came another sound, it was her dad. ”It’s my pleasure, Mrs.” Jemmila felt happy when she heard this answer. And her mother, Mrs Rome spoke out, ”Actually, we’ve got a question to ask you... ”Jemmila was wondering what is it. She didn’t know her mother was staring at her father.
Mr Rome felt the angry from Mrs Rome. ”Yes, yes! That... that right!” said Mr Rome immediately. “So what should that be...”wondering Jemmila. “Maybe was...It can’t be that!”
”I’m listening.” said Mrs Umbridge. Mr and Mrs Rome looked at each other, then Mrs Rome spoke out, “We were just only wanted that you could agree my daughter to !study in a magic school, such as Durmstrang, Beauxbatons and Hogwarts, I mean, if...” ”ABSOLUTELY NOT!!!”Mrs Umbridge bang the table hard and shouted, ”THIS IS SO RIDICULOUS!!””And it was this.”, thought Jemmila. She was imagining Umbridge’s red face, it might be funny.
“No any creature except wizards and witches study in magic school for a hundred years!” Mrs Umbridge took a deep breath. “I’m gotta go now... remember what you promise!” Mrs Rome sited on her chair and said nothing. Mr Rome refrain from his angry. “Yes... of course.” said 21Mr Rome quietly.
Jemmila felt comfortable when she heard Umbridge leave. She now was waiting for her parents come find her and say sorry to her, because of their excesses.
Ten minutes came by, her parents still not come. Jemmila was too angry that she couldn’t be calm in several hours. ”WELL! That’s good! THAT’S VERY GOOD!” said Jemmila when she stomped the table, “I’ll go find her and KILL HER! I can do this on my own if no one can help me!” She flew through the window, without messages.
Jemmila was alone in the deep forest, it was too dark for her to see anything. Hearing the strange sound, Jemmila felt afraid, “M...mon D...dad” she almost cry out, “I was...wrong...I shouldn’t left home alone...a...anybody’s here” Suddenly an owl hooted, Jemmila heard something, something was moving and made sounds somewhere. Then a white hoof came out from the high grass behind her. Jemmila felt someone was touching her and ...”AAAAAAAhhhhh!” Jemmila screamed. She ran away as fast as possible.
“Sis” a sound from the high grass. It was a two-year-old girl. Her blue hair matched the dark night, wavy and fluffy, add with some purple. There were mud on her, and some scars by sticks. She opened her eyes hard, to see clear in the night. They’re purple. Looking that figure farther and farther...
Jemmila stopped one miles away, she was very tired. What was worse-- now she was lost, completely lost. She was shaking all the time, it’s difficult for a seven-year-old child to learn how to keep calm in danger. She cried, her tears refraction by moon light, very bright. She had a bad feeling. She looked around not without crying. She saw an owl stand in a tree in front of her, looking at her. She suddenly remembered the talk between her parents and Umbridge. She thought she have a perfect idea. She sobbed out, “My... my father is the manager of this forest! So you have to take my orders!” The owl just looked at her without making any sound. “Now, I commanded you to bring me home!” The owl flew off, and Jemmila flew after it. “Wait! Don’t fly too fast!” shouted Jemmila. All the things around her was incredibly dark, the only thing she could see was the moon, and the owl who was flying facing it. The owl slowdown, flying lower and lower, its large wings blew strong wind, some leaves fall down from the nearest tree.
Jemmila landed. She was enough of thirty minutes\' flying. She noticed this place is absolutely not near from home and was really terrible. She shouted, “HOW DARE YOU TOOK ME TO THIS PLACE!”. There were no answers, the only sound she could hear was her echo. ”Echo...” Jemmila realized there were something wrong. “Echo in the forest! But how...” Suddenly, several owls hooted together, then more and more owls joined them, seemed like they were greeting someone. There was a rustle. “You brought her here, Ricksane Dan”, it was a young voice, lovely, but had slight sadness. Jemmila screamed, staring at her purple eyes and shouted, “IS YOU! CHILD OF DEATH! I’ll...” the frighten in her beautiful blue eyes turned into hatred. “I’ll KILL YOU tonight! And you’ll NEVER EVER be back again!!” She ran toward the girl, seemed that she could kill that girl immediately. “Sis...”said the girl in a soft voice. ”I’m sorry...Sis...really sorry...”,the voice was sadly and quietly...
The other side, Mr and Mrs Rome were talking about their conversation with Mrs Umbridge. They felt angry to each other. It was one hour after Umbridge leave. “Have you say enough” said Mrs Rome angrily, “ Jemmy needs our care!” ”Verty...I think we will be safer if I don’t do this job...”,said Mr Rome. But Mrs Verty weren’t listen, she up stairs without looking at Mr Rome. “You’ll be regret...Verty...”sighed Mr Rome.
Mr Rome looked outside, it was really dark. A girl through across his mind--a girl with blue hair and purple eyes. Suddenly, when he was thinking about how were that girl, there came the scream from Mrs Rome who was in Jemmila’s room, “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh!!!” She downstairs and shouted at Mr Rome, “JEMMY WAS...WAS GONE!!!”
Even the night was dark, but still had moonlight. Under it, a girl was lying there with blood. Wound all over her body, it was by her sister. She was crying without sounds. Not only because of the pain that almost tearing her, but also her hopeless heart. She looked the girl beside her, it was Jemmila Rome, the only sister she had--was dead. There were no any wound on her. That beautiful blue eyes close forever.
The little girl stood up difficultly, then walked away, she was slow, hobbled. After a time, do not know how long, she turned her head. She saw a knife, shining beside her sister. She smiled, and disappeared in the deep forest.
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第1章 CHAPTER ONE ALIVE
