Number 12 Grimmauld Place

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We all walk the busy streets together and go inside a coffee shop. We sit down at one of the tables and start talking about the recent events that had taken place.

A very tired looking waitress walks over to our table and asks "coffee?"

"I'll have a cappuccino" Hermione says.

Ron looked very confused and says "what she said."

"I'll have a cappuccino as well" I say.

"Same" Harry says.

The waitress winks at Harry before walking to the back to make our cappuccinos. I pretended not to notice, but Harry took my hand in his.

"What do we do?" Ron asks when the waitress isn't able to hear us anymore.

"Yeah, I don't have my things" Harry says.

Me and Hermione smile and play with the strings on the bag.

"You're kidding" Harry says.

"Nope, everything's packed" I say.

"Me and Y/n had everything packed for weeks just in case" Hermione says.

"And it's a good thing we did" I say.

"You're both brilliant" Harry says.

Two men walked into the coffee shop and Harry was looking at something as they went up to the counter.

I follow Harry's gaze and see the two men pull our wands. Death eaters!

"Down!" Harry yells.

We all duck out of the way of their spells and tip the tables over as shields.

"Expelliarmus!" I say, pointing my wand at one of them. Their wand flies to my hand and he hits the wall.

"Petrificus Totalus!" Hermione says, pointing her wand at the other death eater.

He gets paralyzed and we all slowly stand up. The waitress comes back out and looks around in fear.

"Go! Leave! Now!" Hermione says.

The waitress leaves quickly.

"Get the door and the lights" Harry says.

Hermione makes the shades on the windows go down and Ron uses the deluminator to turn off the lights.

We all walk over to where the two death eaters were knocked out. I recognized one of them.

"This ones name is Rowle, he was on the astronomy tower the night Dumbledore died" Harry says.

"And that ones Dolohov, I recognize him from the 'wanted' signs" Ron says.

"So what should we do with you? You would've killed us if it were the other way around, wouldn't you?" Ron says.

"If we kill them, they'll know we were here. It's best if we erase their memories" Harry says.

Me and Hermione both had sad looks on our faces now. "Hermione, Y/n you two are the best at spells" Ron says, wiping a bit of blood from Hermione's face.

Hermione holds her wand up to Dolohov while I point mine at Rowle.

"Obliviate" we say a bit sadly.

This wasn't easy for us to do, both our parents had this spell used on them. Doing this just brought back memories of my adoptive family. How are their lives without me in it now? Is everything seeming normal for them?

I concentrate on erasing us from Rowle's memory, Hermione does the same to Dolohov. I put my wand away and walk back over to Harry and Ron.

Harry pulls me into a hug and kisses the top of my head. This has already been a tough night, and I felt like I was forgetting something.

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