We stood in the dim light of the Forbidden Forest. Harry, Ron, and I were face to face with Bellatrix Black and an army of Death Eaters. We stood wands drawn ready to strike, they stared the three of us down wands drawn as well, but we knew they were just waiting for a signal to attack.
"Lower your wands!" Bellatrix shouted, and the Death Eaters lowered their wands.
"What do you want with us?" Harry yelled back
"We've come for the girl." Bellatrix hissed
"And what do you want with me?" I snapped
"That's to be discussed in private with the Dark Lord" She answered
"Absolutely not! I would never go with you!" I snapped back
As soon as the words left my mouth I felt arms wrap around my waist, the familiar pulling sensation of apparation, and the world started to fade… In that moment before blacking out I realized I may never see my friends again.