The last night I never spent anything
Summary: This was to be one of those days that are apparently different from other, harmless and all, but which suddenly makes a very slight twist line the course of our life in a é ; little new
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The couple looked into his eyes and smiled tenderly.
had wanted that night was different. Not for anything special. It was their wedding anniversary, there was not any major celebration to celebrate. Had simply wanted to go out alone, and in their time engaged and newly married, and enjoy the company other.
One night without pressure or worries. An intimate evening, without the laughter and the tears of small Neville, who had left with her grandmother, friendly and enthusiastic, had taken him home that night.
In the distance we heard the voices of people in their coming and going at night. Closest they came the faint sound of a violin melody. Its contagious melody armoníay them that together with the fragrance of scented candles, wrapped in a romantic atmosphere they were responsible rounding.
The conversation flowed, the looks were plentiful, the knowing smiles and full of affection attended. The overflowing happiness.
was easy to see him entranced by the words and melodic voice of his wife. No wonder
appreciate her picture of a gentle smile on his lips at any gesture of dismissal of her husband's funny.
And it was a scene full of love when Alice's chocolate eyes lost in the brown eyes, mottled khaki green, Frank. Because
Longbottom was a marriage together that she loved with all my heart. And it showed every look, every gesture, every word and every breath. Love radiating from every pore of his skin, and passed that affection is what her little boy. The little Neville, who was soaked with love like a sponge does water.
were a happy family. An example to follow.
But that particular evening would be the last.
Actually, that would be his last night as the Alice and Frank Longbottom that everyone knew.
And probably, they had this assurance when a squad made its appearance Eaters in the restaurant and, between the panic, his eyes caught the smile algid Bellatrix Lestrange.
But that did not stop them stand up and fight.
Because they were a reflection of the sweetness and warmth of home. The patience and temperance.
But courage and intelligence were also merged into one. Because their hearts were still framed by the attributes of Gryffindor and Rawenclan.
Frank and Alice did not give up even though they were the enemy exceeded two dozen.
They combined their skills to perfection, beating the pair as a single person is treated.
But something went wrong.
And even knowing defeat, perhaps from the very beginning, did not stop their struggle. Because they were not losers.
Because they were heroes.
and hold until the end, fighting the death until today, which still stands this battle.
But it was not the courage or the intelligence that allowed them to hold their gaze to the red light beam was directed toward them.
Nor was his heroic nature that allowed them to continue standing behind cruccio cruccio. Because
one thought crossed their minds while the gruesome torture curse impacted on their bodies again and again to destroy them from within ... to lose my mind.
was this thought that led them to not give up. A known winners. A challenge delusional eyes of his opponents.
Have your treasures saved with more suspicion, that his greatest gift ... your little Neville was safe under the tutelage of her spirited grandmother who would protect him from whatever. Would raise it by giving all the love and all the strength that they could not give.
He was covered, and, probably, rendered in a deep sleep.
And that was important. That was his strength in those moments.
And now, his strength came from the voice of the not so small Neville, who often visited and spoke at length. Telling the most important events of his life despite not knowing that they could hear, and that in some part of his being, a fraction of them still had act of reason, was happy for his son, and even had the pleasure of proud of him.
And that was his greatest medicine and its only reason to stay alive.
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