Chapter 7

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I was in the train corridor with Ron and Hermione, still anxious about my brother, about both of my brothers actually. I didn't want either of them to get hurt.

Before we got off the platform, i scanned the hallway. No Harry. No Draco.

What the hell?!

My anxiety was skyrocketing, but i needed to relax. They're both 16, they can handle themselves.

Or can they?

I internally groaned.

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As we were on the platform, it was stuffy because some sort of check point thing had to be there

Ugh, seriously?? A checkpoint? That's bull.

Well, more time to find your brothers, eh?

Good point. I better look around.

I excused myself from Ron and Hermione. They didn't seem to mind.

I slowly pushed backwards from the crowd, and got back to the platform.

It was empty.

I looked at the train.

Why was one hallway still lit?

I had to check it out, obviously, so I hopped onto the train, expecting the worst.

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