Hi everyone, sorry for the late update again, school is so annoying. I decided to write it tonight as I have 2 massive assignments to do. Sorry. Anyway here it is, hope you enjoy. I'm sorry it's a bit rushed! Oh and please review, it's getting annoying that hardly anyone reviews, and thank you to all of you who have and to all of you who have added me to favourites, alerts, ect. It makes me smile
Harry potter belongs to J. K. Rowling, I only own the storyline of Taylor and Taylor herself.
Chapter 13: Draco?
Taylor sat up in her bed with a start. Hermione and Ginny had done the same. The singing they heard when they went to sleep had stopped; instead screams and cries for help replaced them. Mr Weasley suddenly came into the room.
"Girls, please hurry outside now. Something bad has happened!" They all exchanged looks and then quickly jumped out of bed and grabbed jackets and ran out of their tent as fast as they could. The boys were already outside looking around horridly. Taylor looked over at the Death eaters raising the family above their heads. She knew what this all was, but felt worry.
'That's sick.' Ron muttered and Taylor looked around, not really remembering this side of the story except the fact that Death Eaters were there and if they didn't bloody hurry up they would get hurt. Mr Weasley came up to them.
'We are going to help the ministry.' He shouted. He rolled up his sleeves as he said, 'you lot-get into the woods, and stick together. I'll come and fetch you when we've sorted this out!' He, Bill, Percy and Charlie ran away towards the Death Eaters. It was hectic, people running in every direction, ministry officials among them. Taylor remembered the family as the Roberts. The people underneath them were streaming closer.
'c'mon,' Fred pulled Ginny towards the forest and the rest of them followed. Once they reached the trees they looked back at the horror. People were still running, trying to get as far away as they could from the mob. They were pushed and shoved as people made their way into the trees. Ministry guards were still trying to get to the mob but the stupid people running were preventing them from doing so. They quickly turned around to continue even further into the trees when they heard Ron yell, Hermione stopped so suddenly that Harry bumped into Hermione and Taylor into Harry.
'What Happened? Ron where are you? Oh this is just stupid!' With that she spoke Lumos and light poured from her wand. Down the path from where they had just come from Ron was spread across the path.
'Tripped over a tree-root.' He grumbled as he stood up. They walked over to him to help him as they heard a voice you couldn't forget from behind where they were.
'Well, with feet that size, hard not to,' they turned sharply to see Draco bloody Malfoy casually leaning against a tree with his signature smirk on his face, and even though catastrophe was happening all around them he looked completely relaxed and at ease. Ron swore at Malfoy which even made Taylor's mouth drop.
'Language, Weasley.' He smirked, his eyes were glittering, and Taylor gave him a questioning look which he chose to ignore. 'Hadn't you better be hurrying along, now? You would like her spotted, would you?' He nodded in the direction of Hermione, Taylor suddenly remembered this part. She felt herself being dragged away just before a green flash of light zoomed past her and hit the trees.
"Thanks Harry." She sighed in relief, thank god! Hermione's attention was still on Malfoy.
'What's that supposed to mean?' She was giving him a completely evil and icy glare which he seemed to be amused by, just like he knew what her reaction was going to be.
'Granger, they're after Muggles and same goes for you Mundus,' He said, 'D'you want to be showing off your knickers in mid-air? Because if you hang around…they are heading this way, and it would give us all a laugh!' Taylor shot him a glare.
"Hermione's a witch, just like Taylor!" Harry snarled.
'Have it your own way, Potter,' said Malfoy, grinning madly, 'If you think they can't spot Mudblood's, it's where you are.'
'You watch your mouth!' Ron shouted. They all knew that Mudblood was very offensive word for people who were muggle born, just like Hermione and Taylor.
'Never mind Ron.' Hermione told Ron. She grabbed his arm before he could even get close to Malfoy.
"Yeah don't worry about it Ron," Taylor informed him, "We're not the ones who got punched!" She gave him a smile. Another bang came and a spell hit a tree. The people around them let out horrifying screams.
'Scare easily, don't they?' Malfoy chuckled. What a dick! Taylor thought. 'I suppose daddy told you all to hide? What's he up to-trying to rescue two muggle borns?' Harry seemed to snap.
'Where're your parents, Malfoy? Out there wearing masks are they?' Yup indeed they are! Taylor smiled to herself.
'Well if they were I wouldn't be likely to tell you would I, Potter.'
'Oh come on, let's go and find the others.' With a couple more insults thrown towards each other they started their journey to find the others, but they were nowhere to be seen, they searched but couldn't find them. The path was still crowded with people. They then came across some teenagers in their pyjamas.
' 'Ogwarts.' After some 'already-know-this' information for Taylor about the other magical school, Harry came to a sudden stop.
'Oh I don't believe it, I've lost my wand.'
'You're kidding.'
They all got out their wands (besides Harry) and looked around to see if they could get a glimpse of his wand.
'Maybe it's back in the tent.' Ron suggested.
'Or maybe it fell out of your pocket." Hermione said anxiously.
"Yeah could be one of those, but knowing your luck it will probably be something completely different." Taylor joked as they continued looking. The bushes started to rustle and they all jumped but breathed a sigh of relief when they realised that it was Winky. She looked scared and seemed to be trying to get away from someone's grip even though there was no one there. She muttered some things that they could just understand and then disappeared into the trees, squeaking at the force that seemed to be holding her back.
"Is it just me or did she seem to be a tad bit frantic?" Taylor asked as they looked in the direction she had just disappeared in.
'Yeah, what's up with her? Why can't she run properly?' Ron asked.
'Bet she didn't ask permission to hide.' Taylor nodded. Ron and Hermione had a fight over house elves and Taylor and Harry glanced at each other and sighed, that fight wasn't about to end soon. But with that thought another loud bang echoed from the edge of the woods.
'Let's keep moving, shall we?' Ron suggested as they kept going deeper and deeper into the woods. Until Taylor decided to shout, 'FOR NARNIA!' Which made Harry and Hermione laugh but Ron just looked plain confused. They passed Goblins who didn't seem to care about the commotion that was going on around them and they passed a group of wizards and Stan Shunpike who were talking. Hermione then pulled them even deeper until they were in the heart of the wood. Everything was quieter and it seemed as though they were now on their own.
'Hello?'
'Who's there?' Harry called. Suddenly they heard someone shout:
'MORSMORDRE!' Green sparks flew from his wand and into the sky with erupted with the Dark Mark. All around the forest they could hear people screaming."
Harry once again yelled, 'Who's there?'
'Harry, come on, move!' Hermione attempted to get them out of there as fast as she could and Taylor was with her, she knew exactly what that was but the difference between Hermione's struggles and her own was the fact that Taylor knew that this was going to get them nowhere.
'What's the matter?' He turned around to see that Hermione's face was pale with fear and Taylor was glancing everywhere in very quick notions.
'It's the Dark Mark Harry. It's you-know-who's mark!' At that she was pulling on his collar even more.
'Voldemort's-'
'Harry come on!' They all ran for it until they heard popping noises all around them and they were surrounded by men. Taylor whirled around with the company of the trio and noticed that all of the wizards had their wands out…and were pointing straight at them. 'DUCK!' Harry shouted as the wizards all shouted 'STUPIFY!' at them. The trio ducked and a spell missed Taylor by a centimetre. They all grabbed onto each other both for protection and out of fear. The spells kept rebounding off trees, shrubs, rocks and even the floor.
'STOP! STOP, THAT'S MY SON!' They looked up to see Mr Weasley walking rather fastly towards them, the wizard in front of them lowered his wand as he watch the man stride towards them. 'Ron-Harry-Hermione-Taylor, are you all right?'
'Out of the way, Authur.' Mr Crouch was glaring at them, a cold tone in his voice. Taylor stood up gave him a 'Go-away-and-leave-me-alone' look and walked over to Mr Weasley, motioning the trio to do so too. Taylor stood there for the next 10ish minutes, being bored to death by the blames that were being throwed around, and then the accused Winky with Harry's wand.
Finally they were allowed back into their tent and Taylor lay awake for a few minutes thinking about what a full on year this was going to be.
I'm really sorry that this is such a short chapter, but I decided to do it quickly as I hadn't updated in like more than a month, and it's not a very good chapter either because too much happens and it's hard to put it all in, and Taylor didn't make that many remarks :( :/ sorry. R&R x