From the crack in the air stepped forth two people that Madison was more than happy to see – Professors McGonagall and Flitwick. McGonagall looked down at Madsion, handing her a broomstick. She had a gruff expression on her face, and Flitwick looked rather flustered. Madison never saw either of them acting that way before. "We have to find the others," piped Flitwick. "How many have…?"
Madison's throat was tight as she replied. "I – I don't know. But I have three wrapped up over there, safe."
"Good job," McGonagall said firmly. "If Hogwarts were the way it should be, I would give ten points to Ravenclaw. But it's not. Death Eaters are most likely attempting to kill the others and seal us in, so we must hurry.
"Madsion, do you know how to produce a Patronus?" Madsion nodded once, mounting the broom. "Good girl. I need you to go around, casting that Patronus everything. Filius and I will search for everyone else. Save who you can. If you get in trouble, send up red sparks."
"Yes, Professor," Madison replied. "Do you want me to bring them here?"
McGonagall nodded once, and then started to set up defensive spells. Madison took in a deep breath, her stomach churning as she kicked off the ground, but she couldn't help but let a grin slip onto her face. A new fiery hope was kindled in her heart as she flew through the air, a silver owl following in her trail.