by Ms. Elsewhere » Saturday 17 May 2008 2:54:28pm
Geneve watched with amusement and amazement as the shimmering stag made it's way down the street. She looked at Harry, who answered her questioning stare.
"It's a way to send messages." he said. Geneve was so over not being trained in magic, having been trapped in the muggle world her whole life. She was determined to be a great witch. She felt the determination well up inside her. She turned to Harry and Liam, her mind was spinning; she could feel her pupils dialate so that her eyes would have appeared almost black. She spoke. "I'm going to see Valencia now. You should wait here." her voice was layered and hypnotic. Harry brought his hand to his forehead.
"What... how did you?" He collapsed into a nearby chair, doubling over in pain. Liam approached him.
"What did you do?" he shouted at Geneve. "Stop this!" Liam ran at Geneve, grabbed her shoulders and shook her. She was a bit shorter and smaller than Liam, and she stared up into his face, an odd little smile was across hers. Liam let her go. She did not move, she stood there, eyes locked on Liams. He stared into the darkness that swirled within her. He felt terrified, but in another way, he recognised something in her eyes; it wasn't Geneve... it was him.
Suddenly, Geneve grabbed Liam's face in both of her hands. Liam collapsed to his knees, suddenly weakened. She bent down onto her knees and held her hands over his ears, holding his face upwards. Liam felt like she was crushing him. All he could hear was a rushing sound, like being underwater. He was drowning. He closed his eyes, and collapsed completely into her lap. She was laughing. Just before he passed out, he could feel her stroking his hair. Did she say it, because he was sure he heard it. "I'm sorry Liam. You can't help me, so you might as well try to stop me." She let his head rest on the floor, and her felt her cloak brush his face as she exited the shop.