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Charlie: you poor thing
Everyone else: CHARLIE!
Charlie: I didn't mean it.
Katie: anyway you may find in this story excitement, adventure and humor
Leisha: action, drama and suspense…
Alexa: romance and……
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Charlie: but there is…
Leisha: any way, we are all ever so glad that you chose to read this story
Katie: and we hope you enjoy it
Charlie: but if you don't that's okay too
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Leisha: and review it too
Charlie: thank you

Now I don't own harry potter, but I can tell you what I do own……I own the school Castelles, I own the students that went to Castelles, I own any new teachers and/or adults I make up on the spot, I own this plot line (or at least this version of it), I also own a rubber ducky (actually I think it's made out of plastic), yeah that's about it. Anyway here's the story

Chapter 1: Never Again...

Out of the hospital Leisha sat at her favorite spot on the beach.
Next to her, the rock pools were starting to fill with salty water as the crashing waves pounded against the tiny cliffs. Evening was well here and the sky was merging from the crystal blue it once was to beautiful shades of orange, red, and purple. A breath taking sun set too anyone who bothered to look up.
Leisha sat curled up in a ball, on top of the highest rock there. Even though she hadn't been swimming or it wasn't even a particularly windy day she still couldn't feel frozen inside.

Leisha remembered waking up in the hospital, everything was so bright and out of focus it hurt her eyes to open them. Once her eyes adjusted she saw her friends Charlie, Katie and Alexa all crowding around one side of the bed. On the other side was her stepmother who was over the moon when Leisha woke.
"What happened?" Leisha asked them. Katie handed her several newspapers that dated back about three months ago. The headings flashed before her as she flipped through them: All Australian Schools Destroyed, Death Toll Reaches 64, Parents mourn over the Loss of Their Children, Castelles Castle Falls, The Search Begins for Cloaked Men.
"We were so worried we had lost you too," her stepmother exclaimed while giving Leisha a massive hug. "If Lloyd hadn't gone back for you, you might still be lost in the rubble"
"Wait, what did you say, Lloyd? No you've got it all wrong. Tristen came back for me, and then he….he," that was when Leisha remembered what happened to Tristen. At the end of Leisha's third year in Castelles school for the magically talented she and Tristen had met just after leaving the train. They spent most of their summer together, hanging out at the beach, riding on his father's old motorbike, pigging out of a slice of pizza. Then to everyone's surprise (but Charlie's delight) Tristen asked Leisha out on their first official date, and every since then the two of them stayed together.

She stared down at her toes and played with them in the sand. A tear fell down her cheek and fell onto the charm bracelet Tristen had given her. She ran her fingers around each charm The moon and the stars, although she stared at them Leisha knew he wouldn't be looking up at them as well. The leaf and butterfly, it wasn't spring or autumn, it was summer all hot and muggy. All the hearts and pearls that surrounded the bracelet had lost the appeal they once had. Then the flower, the rose, Leisha ran her fingers over this charm. Never again, never again will she see him, or hear him, or talk to him, or not talk to him, or just be around him. 'Never again' she vowed to herself 'never again will I ever put someone in the situation where they feel they must protect me. I will never again fall in love'

"So here you are Leisha," said the voice from behind her. Leisha didn't turn around because she already knew who it was and right now he was the last person she wanted to see.
"Congratulations Lloyd, you found me, now leave me alone!" she said in a cold voice
"Come home Leisha, everyone is so worried about you. Charlie refuses to let anyone rest till you are found, Katie, Alexa have sworn off guys till you return. Your mother is in a frantic and has turned to cleaning the house from top to bottom and Rob has been looking almost everywhere for you.
"Well, if my so called STEP-brother has been looking everywhere for me, then why did you find me first?"
"Because I could see you from my house" Leisha turned to where Lloyd stood on the sand outside his parents beach house. "oh" she whispered to herself. She watched him climb up the pile of cliff like rocks. Lloyd sat down behind her and made an attempt to bring her closer. But Leisha being stubborn and annoyed with Lloyd, struggled out of his reach.

Then an image of that day crept into Leisha's mind. She watched the roof of the school falling on top of her. She watched Tristen defend her against the cloaked men. She watched the flash of green light then the sight of Tristen lying motionless in front of her. She then felt the fear inside of her as the five figures turned to her.

Leisha forced the images out of her mind. Lloyd sighed and pulled Leisha back on to him. Although Leisha tried to stop it another tear leaked out from her eye and landed on Lloyd's shirt. Leisha hated feeling like this, completely helpless. She hated needing someone to defend her or protect her. Or at least she did now.
She heard the last conversation she and Tristen had together.
"Leisha, please wake up" Tristen begged an unconscious Leisha, her eyes barely opened,
"What the?" she whispered to him.
"The castle is being attacked, we have to leave now!" he told her while picking her up and headed towards the door, then the wooden beam that was above the door collapsed,
"Why did you bother coming back"
"I couldn't just forget about you, I had to come back" again another beam fell from above barely missing the two. Leisha jumped down and made an attempt to stand, she held on to him to support her. Tristen saw the last free door
"Follow me" he called out to Leisha. Then she remembered the rest, they were so close to the exit when they were stopped by five cloaked men. The men raised their arms, which held some sort of stick. Leisha followed the direction that the cloaked men were pointing, straight at Tristen. Before she could react it was too late. There was a flash of green light. Then Leisha saw him lying motionless on the ground. From the corner of her eye Leisha saw the men point at her. 'Fine then', she thought to herself, 'I don't care anymore'. There was another flash of green then the world went dark.

More tears ran down Leisha's cheeks and Lloyd did his best to wipe them away.
"Leisha, maybe you shouldn't focus on that day," Lloyd said reassuringly "think of something happier"
"Like what?" she asked through tears
"Oh I don't know, do you remember the day when Tristen won the broom race, do you remember how happy you were for him"

"Yeah" she whispered. Leisha focused on that memory, she remembered how close the race had been. It was between Tristen and Lloyd, the last two standing. Leisha hoped that Tristen won because he told her next year he wasn't going to race, so he could focus on his studies. Even though Lloyd was her friend as well she secretly hoped that Tristen would win. She watched the whole thing without breathing once, luckily a broom race never lasts more then a minute. Once Tristen crossed the finishing line, the crowd roared with enthusiasm. Leisha ran out to Tristen, he picked her up in his arms and lifted her up in the air and then…. Something else happened… but what it was Leisha couldn't remember, the harder she tried to remember the easier it was to forget. Leisha's eyes grew so heavy, everything seemed to want her to sleep, and everything wanted her to forget. The waves lapped onto the shore, hypnotizing her, sleep, forget, she couldn't help but let her eyes close a bit more. 'NO!' She cried to her self'I will not sleep, I will not forget him!' She clutched Lloyd's shirt in frustration. He stroked her hair not knowing the struggle she was going through. The sun had almost set now, it was just barely visible above the horizon, and the light dimming ever so slowly, the sun was giving in to the moon. Sleep, forget, why, what is this voice that wishes me to forget. I don't want to forget. Leisha's eyelids grew heavy once again and closed, blocking out the light and letting her sleep.

well that's the end of that chappy.hope you enjoyed. and if you have the time could you be as kind as to leave me a review, thanks any way.