Chapter 2
Isobel's POV
It's been a year since the incident in England at Hogwarts.
Nobody spoke to me about what had happened and that I am grateful for because I do not want to remember what had happened.
But the events that accrued next frightened me because standing there in front of the school were Death Eaters and there master Lord Voldemort.
"Isobel, take your brother and apperiate to somewhere you two feel safe, go now!" Madam Selene told me as my brother came running over to us. The both of us took off down the hall and ran as fast as we could towards the back doors that led to the woods.
I could hear cries go out and about as we ran towards the woods. Right as we stepped foot into the forest, I looked back and saw one of his followers watching me. However, he turned away before I could get a look at his face. I felt my shoulder being touched and I looked towards my brethren and nodded my head.
I looked back once again then I turned away as my elder brother apparating us away. The last thing that I saw was He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named was staring at me with a smirk on his face.
With that look thrown at me I suddenly remembered…