Behind him he heard the laughter of Fred and George Weasley, both gasping for air.
"Oh that was priceless Harry!"
"Did you see the look on his face when that eel slapped him on the cheek?"
But their laughter was cut short by a flash of green light, headed for where the twins were standing.
"Look out!" screamed Harry, but his worry vanished along with the twins as they disapparated out of the way and appeared behind Voldemort.
The Dark Lord began casting spells at speeds Harry thought was impossible but the twins quickly disapparated again, this time appearing at Harry's side.
"Harry!"
"Take this," they said while shoving an old sock into his hands.
Harry quickly figured out what it was as he felt the familiar tug behind his navel. When he landed he looked around at his surroundings but was unable to recognize where he was. As he heard someone shuffle behind him he turned around and whipped out his wand. Harry then heard a female voice.
"It's about time you got here, I was worried the mission had failed."
She stood up and turned on the light to reveal...
Madfoot Moony