(PARIS'S POV)

I slowly opened my eyes. It took me a moment for my eyes to adjust to my surroundings. It was a little dark and I couldn't make out where I was. Then I heard a very loud clock chime. I then knew where I was. I was so scared and didn't know what to do. The last thing that I remember was my brother being back and him kidnapping me. "I SEE THAT YOU ARE AWAKE NOW!!" I turned around and to my horror I saw my brother and he was in his goblin suit and he did not look happy.

"Harry how did you get out." He chuckled sinisterly. "I will always find a way to find you." "Harry why are you doing this." "Because you ruined my life." I was so hurt by his statement. I never did anything wrong to him. "Oh and don't you even think about crying. You brought this upon yourself." "What are you talking about Harry? I've done nothing to you." He flew towards me and grabbed me by my shoulders. He got so close in my face.

"You ruined my life by abandoning me and running off to Peter. You left me alone Paris. So many nights where I wanted to end myself. To make my pain stop by hopefully ending my own life. But then I remembered, what if it's not my fault. What if it is your fault. If I wasn't so concerned about you and trying to protect you then I wouldn't be in this mess in the FIRST PLACE."

I was stunned by his words. I had no idea that he was feeling this way. Why didn't he tell me that he was feeling this way. "Harry I didn't abandon you. I love you." He laughed at my statement. "Oh how wrong you are Paris. You were supposed to support me, to stay by my side, and to always choose me. But you didn't Paris, you ran to Peter. Leaving me all alone by myself." I felt so bad at this moment. I didn't mean to make him feel like this.

"Harry you don't need to do this. You can get help." He started to yell at me. "Don't you start with this sentimental stuff Paris. You had your chance at being a good and loyal sister. And you ruined it yourself." I was so shocked at Harry.

"If I can't be happy then you can't either." Harry was about to hit me when I web shot at his hand causing him to stumble. I turned around and saw Peter and Mary. Mary looked different.

She was in a beautiful outfit. And her hair was now pure white with purple at the end of her hair tips. Her eyes were glowing bright, neon green. I then noticed Peter. Before he could respond Harry came back and by the looks of it he was ready to fight.