Avella walked out of her shop and started walking around Diagon her head began pounding and there was a strange ringing in her ears. She closed her eyes and fell to her knees in the middle of the street. An image began to fill her mind, first in black and white and then in color.
There were people coming for her. Someone knew she was alive. Hermione told someone. In the crowd of people she saw Neville Longbottom, Harry Potter, Ginny Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Weasley, and Draco Malfoy. She also saw quite a few Aurors and people from the Ministry. They were walking down Diagon Alley.
Avella ran down Diagon Alley to Fred and George's store. She burst in the front door, looking around for one of the twins. "Hey Vel you alright?" she heard a voice ask. She looked over to her left and ran to the twins. "You have to help me!" she pleaded. "What's happened?" Fred asked. "Hermione told someone about me! The ministry is coming!" Avella said. "What?!" The twins said in unison, shocked. "You have to hide me!" Avella said. They all looked out the window and saw the crowd from Avella's vision walking down the Alley.
"Follow us!" The twins said in unison. They led Avella up the stairs and into a hidden room behind one of the shelves. "Stay here!" George said. "We'll come get you when its safe!" Fred finished. Avella nodded.
The twins walked out of the room closing the door behind them. Avella looked around the room and suddenly heard a door slam open. "Where is she?!" Avella heard a voice ask. It sounded like Harry. "I don't know what your talking about!" Fred replied. "Don't play dumb Fred! We know you've been protecting her." Ron said. "She hasn't been here in days!" George lied. "Fine. When you do see Avella Riddle, and I know you will. Bring her to us and we can make an exchange." said a voice that Avella didn't recognize. "What kind of exchange?" Fred asked. "Her for your about it!" said the voice and then the door shut.
Avella put hr back on the wall and slid down to the floor. The door to the room opened and George walked in alone. "What George?" Avella asked. "You should go talk to Fred." George said. "Why can't he just come in here?" Avella asked. "He's locked himself in his room. I think he's crying!"