chapter 49

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   The group of friends ran up the Great Staircase quickly, Harry and Y/N in the lead. The pain on their scars was still there, but subsiding with each passing minute. The steps moved once as they all made their way up another flight, questions being fired at the two cousins.

"Are you two sure," Karan asked frantically, Y/N and Harry not sparing a second glance as they reached the top of the stairs. "Positive," Y/N replied hastily. "We saw it. It was just like with Mr. Weasley," Harry continued. "It's the same door we've been seeing; dreams and all."

They reached the end of the staircase, turning towards another and hastily making their way up that one as well.

"I couldn't remember where I had seen it before," Y/N spoke, "But then Sirius said that Voldemort was after something. Something he didn't have last time, in the Department of Mysteries."

Harry and Y/N paid no mind as they made their way up the steps, their friends tiredly following behind. "You two, please, just listen," Hermione pleaded, the cousins turning to look at her. They looked at her curiously, none of the others saying anything. "What if Voldemort meant for you to see this," she asked, "What if he's only hiring Sirius because he's trying to get to the both of you?"

"And if he is," Y/N retaliated, "We're supposed to just leave him to die?" Harry let out a huff, "Hermione, he's one of the few family I've got left."

None of them said anything as the two cousins sent them pleading looks, silently praying for them to agree. Hermione turned to Ron and Corey, the two boys only holding a blank expression. "She's right," Corey spoke, "We can't leave him."

"What do we do," Ron asked, Y/N and Harry glancing at each other before they made their way back up the staircase and into a corridor. "The only way we can get there is the Floo Network-"

"—Umbridge has the chimneys under surveillance," Hermione spoke, cutting Harry off. Sofia shook her head as the group of friends started to run down the hallway.

"Not all of them, she doesn't."





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"Alohomora."

The wooden door of Umbridge's office unlocked, Harry lowering his wand. He went for the handle, swinging the door open as they started to all file into the room. The group looked around as Y/N and Harry made their way towards the fireplace.

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