E.R
Evan Rosier, 1980
Big bolts of lightning hanging low
Evan wasn't stupid, he knew it was a war, everyone knew it. But he couldn't help but enjoy the adrenaline of the fighting. The lights of different spells and curses passing the whole time. He felt his blood rush down his vessels. It made him feel real.
But Evan did never particularly enjoy the war. Who would?
Either way, we're not alone
I'll find a new place to be from
You see, Evan had plans. He wanted to run away with Barty. They knew it would always be the two of them. Barty and Evan, Evan and Barty. They'd leave together, find a new place to be from, a place to make theirs.
But they couldn't leave yet. It would be considered as betrayal or fear. And it was not that.
A haunted house with a picket fence
To float around and ghost my friends
Those dreams weren't his parents' dreams. And it was important to Evan. He had something of his own, he could have something of his own.
There was a time when the effect of the Rosier Manor had a huge impact on Evan's life. The place was haunted, bad things hiding behind the white curtains, everything polished to the top, and no sign of life.
The place was perfect. And the people living there couldn't be anything else than that.
Sometimes, Evan regrets that he ever drifted away from his people, became a ghost, shadow of the others.
Sometimes he wonders if it had an impact on Regulus' destiny.
No, I'm not afraid to disappear
The billboard said, “The end is near”
There was shouting, spell-casting, lights of the curses.
It was a mission.
The plan was to create a distraction to something bigger, important, and the distraction needed to cling as many aurors and order of the phoenix members as possible.
Today, everything was going according to plan with the mission.
Evan had successfully blown the best auror's, Mad-Eye Moody's eye off. And that if something was an achievement to be proud of.
Evan sought respect.
They were almost done, Wilkes and Mulciber already starting to finish and search for a place to apparate in.
A green light passed Evan's head from behind.
I turned around, there was nothing there
Yeah, I guess the end is here
Evan turned again, saw a light of green, and fell to the ground.
The boy was damned from the start, but the small bits of happiness gave him hope, and in the end, he never let go of that.
But in the end.
He couldn't change his destiny even if he tried.
He was the second one to go.
The end is here