He came in the night. Always in the night.
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She'd wake up screaming. Images of the arena he showed her burned fresh in her mind, and she'd pray that her only friend was alive. Katniss Everdeen had to be alive.
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She'd slip out into the garden, still panting from her nightmares and make daisy chains, one for every day Katniss remained alive.
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One night, the black haired boy from her dreams appeared to her, a loud crack echoing through the nighttime.
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His name was Albus Potter and he lived in another world. Magic, he said. He lived in a world of magic.
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How is it that she believes him? He's come to save her, he said. She believes it, too.
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He came in the night, every night. With warnings. Her world is in danger. They have bombs.
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Madge Undersee is in danger for the first time in her life.
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He tells her to grab his hand. They are leaving-somewhere safe- and she goes.
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A brief chaotic flurry of space and time, and west and east, north and south, yes, no, danger, safety, alive, dead-and then-
Silence.