Becoming a Writer

Darquesse grunted as she was headbutted in the stomach, eyes flaring white once more as gene cast the silencing charm all she could do was point her wand at her mouth and cast the counter charm so she could speak once more. Smiling sweetly at Gene as he cast the full body bind curse towards her Darquesse opened the book and in a flash the pages were whipping around her creating a metal sheild to deflect the spell.

Growling and dispelling the sheild the sharp metal book pages flew in response to her silent commands and whipped around Gene in a mad frenzy cutting him as badly as razors would have done, bringing them back towards here Darquesse closed her eyes and opened them white once more.

"Burn. Melt. Incinerate. Destroy. Blaze."

And she smirked evilly as she imagined how Gene must be feeling burning from the inside out.

Gene's nerves kept his cool, and when he felt himself burning, he knew it was over.

Gene's head, suddenly started to laugh and his eyes brightened.

He dashed towards Darq, and he felt that bulge in his coat where the jammed gun while he was working with Aimee still was.

"Die..." Gene's head thought.

He pulled out that gun and he emptied the remaining three bullets into her stomach, purposely dealing clean shots through her, which will not assure her death.

Gene's sealed lips broke into a slight smile, as he hugged Darq while he burnt from the inside.

"Mercy... Aimee thought me that." He thought to himself, and as if on cue, he felt his lips mumble those words as he collapsed.

Darquesse smiled happily as Gene came towards her with the gun, she braced herself for the pain that was going to come and as she was shot Darquesse coughed blood onto the floor sinking to her knees, as Gene hugged her she pushed him away and gasped standing up by holding onto one of the barstools.

"You're...an idiot. If you think I'm going to die from that."

She snarled increasing the fire inside of him.

"An idiot. But an idiot that doesn't deserve death. Erase."

Darquesse smiled and placed a hand over Genes head, erasing the memories of this visit to the pub and taking her application of fire away Darquesse limped out of the Hogs Head and started back to Malfoy Manor hoping to Merlin that Draco would know how to fix her.