My thoughts were interrupted as thunder clapped outside, followed by a flash of lightning. I closed my eyes again, blocking out the noises that scared me half to death. The rumbling sound, the flashing noises, it all reminded me of war. I shuddered at the mere thought. Why? The war between the Light and the Dark was approaching, and it was approaching fast. One side was going to win, and one of us will die. I shuddered again, thinking that if I was the one who died, would he care about me? Would he even know? Or was I just a filthy, useless Mudblood to him?