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Lust for Death
They Are Coming
The wedding was enjoyable. I was spending most of my time with Hermione as Harry and Ron wondered around by themselves talking to other people,
“Guess who’s staring at you.” I whispered to Hermione, Hermione smiled as we giggled like little girls.
After a while a bright light appeared in the middle of the room disrupting the party,
“The Ministry has fallen. The Minister of Magic is dead. They are coming.” Shacklebolt's voice spoke.
A Death Eater flew in the tent and set a part of it on fire as people started screaming and running about.
“Mei!” I heard Harry yell,
“Harry!” I pushed my way through the crowd as I got to him, Harry held me close to him as we got to Ron and Hermione.
We quickly Disapparated with them both to London. We just managed to dodge a bus from running us over.
We started walking quickly through the street, I was behind Hermione as we continued through, everybody rushing and hurrying passed.
“Where are we?” Ron asked,
“Shaftesbury Avenue. I used to come to the theatre here with Mom and Dad. I don’t know why I thought of it. It just popped into my head. This way.” Hermione spoke as we followed her onwards.
Walking down a small side way Hermione pulled out her bag,
“We need to change.” Hermione reached well into her bag as I looked up and down the street for anybody who might of followed us.
“How the ruddy…?” Ron whispered,
“Undetectable Extension Charm.” Hermione replied as she pulled out our clothes,
“You’re amazing, you are.” Ron spoke,
“Always the tone of surprise.” Hermione smirked as we heard a thud, “Ah. That’ll be the books.” Hermione spoke.
We got changed and headed to somewhere quiet to talk.
“What about all the people at the wedding? Do you think we should go back?” Harry asked,
“They were after you. We’d put everyone in danger by going back.” Ron whispered as the waiter walked over,
“Ron’s right.” Hermione spoke as the waitress coughed.
“Coffee?” she asked very rudely,
“A cappuccino, please.” Hermione spoke,
“You?” the waitress spoke,
“What she said.” Ron added,
“Same.” Harry spoke,
“Mocha, please.” I smiled, as she stormed off, Hermione gave me a slight smirk as I looked at her confused, “What? She gives us rude I’ll give her rude.” I smirked as Harry gently put his hand on my knee.
“So where do we go from here? Leaky Cauldron?” Ron asked,
“Too dangerous. We need to stay away from towns and places they’d know we would go to.” I spoke,
“Mei’s right, if Voldemort has taken over the Ministry none of the old places are safe. Everyone from the wedding will have gone underground, into hiding.” Hermione spoke,
“My rucksack with all my things, I’ve left it at the Burrow.” Harry spoke, Hermione shook her head and let go of her bag, “You’re joking.” Harry spoke,
“I’ve had all the essentials packed for days, just in case.” Hermione spoke,
“By the way, these jeans, not my favourite.” Ron spoke.
“Down!” Harry yelled and we all taken cover as the two men who walked in attacked us.
“Stupefy!” Harry knocked one down.
We managed to knock them both out after a few spells and broken dishes.
The waitress walked back through,
“Go. Leave.” Hermione spoke, the waitress didn’t wait one second.
“Lock the door, get the lights.” Harry spoke, I waved my wand at the door locking it securely, Hermione pulled the blinds down as Ron got the lights.
“This one’s name is Rowle. He was on the Astronomy Tower the night Snape killed Dumbledore.” Harry spoke looking at the man in front of the counter.
“This is Dolohov. I recognize him from the wanted posters. So, what we gonna do with you, hey? Kill us if it was turned round, wouldn’t you?” Ron snapped,
“If we kill them, they’ll know we were here.” Harry spoke as I stood away from them, I could smell a tiny bit of blood in the air,
“Ron.” Hermione spoke,
“Suppose he did Mad-Eye. How would you feel then?” Ron snapped,
“I still wouldn’t kill them.” I spoke standing in the middle of the café.
“It’s better we wipe their memories.” Harry spoke,
“You’re the boss.” Ron spoke, “Hermione you’re the best at spells.” Ron added as Hermione stepped forward pointing her wand at the man on the floor,
“Obliviate.” Hermione spoke.
“Guess who’s staring at you.” I whispered to Hermione, Hermione smiled as we giggled like little girls.
After a while a bright light appeared in the middle of the room disrupting the party,
“The Ministry has fallen. The Minister of Magic is dead. They are coming.” Shacklebolt's voice spoke.
A Death Eater flew in the tent and set a part of it on fire as people started screaming and running about.
“Mei!” I heard Harry yell,
“Harry!” I pushed my way through the crowd as I got to him, Harry held me close to him as we got to Ron and Hermione.
We quickly Disapparated with them both to London. We just managed to dodge a bus from running us over.
We started walking quickly through the street, I was behind Hermione as we continued through, everybody rushing and hurrying passed.
“Where are we?” Ron asked,
“Shaftesbury Avenue. I used to come to the theatre here with Mom and Dad. I don’t know why I thought of it. It just popped into my head. This way.” Hermione spoke as we followed her onwards.
Walking down a small side way Hermione pulled out her bag,
“We need to change.” Hermione reached well into her bag as I looked up and down the street for anybody who might of followed us.
“How the ruddy…?” Ron whispered,
“Undetectable Extension Charm.” Hermione replied as she pulled out our clothes,
“You’re amazing, you are.” Ron spoke,
“Always the tone of surprise.” Hermione smirked as we heard a thud, “Ah. That’ll be the books.” Hermione spoke.
We got changed and headed to somewhere quiet to talk.
“What about all the people at the wedding? Do you think we should go back?” Harry asked,
“They were after you. We’d put everyone in danger by going back.” Ron whispered as the waiter walked over,
“Ron’s right.” Hermione spoke as the waitress coughed.
“Coffee?” she asked very rudely,
“A cappuccino, please.” Hermione spoke,
“You?” the waitress spoke,
“What she said.” Ron added,
“Same.” Harry spoke,
“Mocha, please.” I smiled, as she stormed off, Hermione gave me a slight smirk as I looked at her confused, “What? She gives us rude I’ll give her rude.” I smirked as Harry gently put his hand on my knee.
“So where do we go from here? Leaky Cauldron?” Ron asked,
“Too dangerous. We need to stay away from towns and places they’d know we would go to.” I spoke,
“Mei’s right, if Voldemort has taken over the Ministry none of the old places are safe. Everyone from the wedding will have gone underground, into hiding.” Hermione spoke,
“My rucksack with all my things, I’ve left it at the Burrow.” Harry spoke, Hermione shook her head and let go of her bag, “You’re joking.” Harry spoke,
“I’ve had all the essentials packed for days, just in case.” Hermione spoke,
“By the way, these jeans, not my favourite.” Ron spoke.
“Down!” Harry yelled and we all taken cover as the two men who walked in attacked us.
“Stupefy!” Harry knocked one down.
We managed to knock them both out after a few spells and broken dishes.
The waitress walked back through,
“Go. Leave.” Hermione spoke, the waitress didn’t wait one second.
“Lock the door, get the lights.” Harry spoke, I waved my wand at the door locking it securely, Hermione pulled the blinds down as Ron got the lights.
“This one’s name is Rowle. He was on the Astronomy Tower the night Snape killed Dumbledore.” Harry spoke looking at the man in front of the counter.
“This is Dolohov. I recognize him from the wanted posters. So, what we gonna do with you, hey? Kill us if it was turned round, wouldn’t you?” Ron snapped,
“If we kill them, they’ll know we were here.” Harry spoke as I stood away from them, I could smell a tiny bit of blood in the air,
“Ron.” Hermione spoke,
“Suppose he did Mad-Eye. How would you feel then?” Ron snapped,
“I still wouldn’t kill them.” I spoke standing in the middle of the café.
“It’s better we wipe their memories.” Harry spoke,
“You’re the boss.” Ron spoke, “Hermione you’re the best at spells.” Ron added as Hermione stepped forward pointing her wand at the man on the floor,
“Obliviate.” Hermione spoke.