Hey guys, first I just wanted to admit that because I've not succeeded in turning into J.K. Rowling, neither the persons in the my story nor the wonderful world of Harry Potter belongs to me.
And second, I'm not a native English speaker, so have mercy with me and my mistakes! ;) In case you discover a mistake or you're not able to understand the meaning of a sentence or whatever, just tell me, okay?^^
Okay, I'm done. Have fun reading my story! :)
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Hermione's voice was full of panic when she cried the name of her friends. She was standing in the middle of the field between unknown people – all relatives of the Weasleys, who came for Bill and Fleur's wedding – and tried to find both Harry and Ron. Just seconds ago they received the warning that in a few minutes Death Eaters would be here. They had to get out of here as soon as possible – or it would be too late. She ran around annoyed by the fact that at least three fourths of the guests seemed to have the same weasley-red hair.

"This isn't going to work. We need to go. Oh, Harry, Ron, where are you?" she cried out.

"Wha- … Hermione, I'm right behind you!"

She turned around to find Ron, standing a few feet behind her. His voice was calm but his face was paler than usual and she could tell that he was nervous.

"Ron!" she cried out in relief. "We need to go. Now! Where's Harry?"

"I don't know, I thought he was next to me but when I turned he was gone. I've got no idea where he is!"

Hermione frantically turned around and stormed away, Ron at her heels. "We have to go before they're here, or –"

But Ron never heard the end of her sentence. Suddenly with a loud cracking noise figures in black greatcoats appeared around the field. The majority of the guests started screaming, a lot disapparated, a few started to ran away and a minority stayed where they were, wands in their hands and ready to fight.

Hermione could see a lot people from the order, including Remus and Tonks, who were standing near three rather short Death Eaters. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Bill and Fleur, Fleur's parents, Fred and George, Ginny, Luna and her father, a handful of aunts and uncles of the Weasley kids and a grumpy old man with grey hair were the only one left.

"Confringo!" Hermione heard a voice to her left shouting and – when she turned around – saw Harry fighting with a tall Death Eater. She started to run towards him but a hand pulled her back. In the next moment a blue flash hit the area in front of her.

"Careful," he heard Ron's nervous voice from behind. "You can't go that way – Expelliarmus! – a curse'll hit you!"

"But Harry-"

"He can fight for himself. Remus is near him, he'll help him!"

Hermione shot a glance at Harry. He was doing a good job, the Death Eater he was fighting with moved backwards and fell over a root on the ground. "Okay," she said. "Okay, I'll get our stuff. Get Harry and then we've to go!"

Ron gave a short nod then hurried in Harry's direction. Hermione turned around and ran towards the house. She needed to get her bag out of the Burrow before they could go. Curses hit the ground next to her, so she turned her head around, her wand in her hand, screaming "Petrificus Totalus". Hermione reached the house, rushed into the kitchen and looked frantically for her bag. A sigh of relief escaped her lungs when she found lying on the floor next to a small table.

"Please, let them be alive!" she thought when she hurried to get out of the house again. "Please, please!" The moment Hermione's foot touched the grass of the field a Death Eater turned around. "HA, where are you going?" he said with a rough voice, his wand pointed directly at her heart. "We are a little bit frightened, are we?"

"Get away from me!" she screamed at him.

"Be a little bit more respectful, will you? Little mudblood!"

"Crabbe!" Hermione heard a voice screaming. "I told you not to kill her; we need Potter and his gang! Did you forget that?"

Hermione turned her head in the direction of the voice. Lucius Malfoy stood a little bit behind Crabbe, his wand in his hand. His eyes were fixed at the man in front of him but she knew that he was watching her out of the corner of his eyes. A feeling of panic began to spread in Hermione's chest. She was alone facing two Death Eaters; nobody would help her this time, everybody else was at the battlefield fighting. Nobody was looking her way.

"No. No. No, no, no, no, no….," she thought while Malfoy was moving nearer and a greedy look formed on Crabbe's face. "This is it…"

She rose her wand and pointed it at Crabbes chest screaming "Stupefy". Maybe she'd die but she'd not give up without trying to fight. Crabbe threw himself out of the way so the curse couldn't hit him. "No, you're not going to kill me, stupid mudblood!"

Then he pointed his wand at her chest mumbling a few words. Malfoy's eyes went wide. "I SAID NO! NOT NOW AND NOT YOU!" he screamed and fired a red light at Hermione as well. Both lights hit her chest at the same time and sent Hermione flying backwards towards the house.

"NOOOOOOOO!" Hermione heard a scream and recognized Ron's voice. "YOU FILTHY…"

"No. That can't be happening!" she thought. She didn't want to die. She just couldn't leave Ron and Harry alone! But- wait! She was still here. Her head hurt like hell and she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, but apart from that she was okay. She could feel her heart beating and felt relief.

"They didn't hit me properly!" she thought. "Ron must've rescued me somehow." She opened her eyes and ignored the pain the bright light caused. She wanted to sigh in relief but then something made her pause. The sky at the wedding had been a perfect blue, now it was cloudy and had a light grey colour. Did she pass out that long? That couldn't be true!

"HEY! You okay?" a voice called from somewhere. The next moment a person with a worried expression on his face appeared next to her.

"Y-yeah, I'm okay. Than-" Hermione began to say but froze in shock when she noticed who she was speaking to.