A/N: Ooops sorry I meant "So she did", not "so she died". lol. Hopefully that's inevitable to the other people who read the story. And thank you for your new review, Ariel-chan!! I hope you like this one just as much! And YAY there were a lot of hits on my last chapter! I'm so glad people are reading this story again, and I hope that I will get some reviews on this one too (knocks on wood) lol. Thank you all so much. You are the light of my date.
"OH NO!" Andrea felt herself yell, but then she quickly reprimanded herself for making noise. "I should be calm and not attract attention to myself," she thought. "If I want to save Christina, then I need to be calm and not attract attention to myself." Even though it was the last thing in the world she wanted to do, she pressed on as slowly and cautiously as possible.
Suddenly, a bang eminated from the far corner of the castle. Then it happened again, and again. Andrea cautiously crept toward that area, holding up a candle stick to use as a weapon (Andrea was a pacifist and didn't believe in hurting others, mentally or physically, but she knew that she might need to defend herself against Death Eaters). Quietly, she walked over the where the person was banging.
"Who's banging over in that corner?" she called, trying to sound confident even though she wans't. Nobody answered.
Again with more confidence than she felt, Andrea ran over to the corner and pointed her flashlight at the banger. It was Snape! He was alone, though. He had been knocking against the wall with fervor.
Andrea was so knocked for six she could only by a hair's breadth natter. "What, pray tell, are you undertaking by banging aligned with the wall at this overdue hour?" she questioned. Perchance, she perused, it is some sort of line of attack to drop a line to Voldemort.
"Ha! As if I would inform you!" Snape sneered. "But I got what I came for, and now it is the opportune moment for me to take leave." And with that, he moved out.
Andrea breathed a sig of relief. She figured that Snape must be on Vodlemort's side, but she couldn't know for sure. Sighing, she decided to go see Dumbledore's office. Maybe she could find something there that could help her.
When she got there she said the password, emodrop, and walked inside. She knew instinctively that Dumbledore wouldn't mind her coming in during times of emergency. She quickly looked around for Voldemort or any other Death Eaters, then walked up towards Dumbledore's bedchamber. She found a surprise waiting there for her.
Andrea gasped in horror at the sight before her. Dumbledore was chained to the bed, almost unconscious. This had to be Voldemort's doing.
A/N: Okay I hope you liked this chapter, too, everyone! Thank you so so so much for reviewing! You have no idea what this means to me.