[victoria's pov]
For the past few days, Hermione, Harry, Ron, and I had been looking for Horcruxes.
We went to the Lovegood house and learned about the Deathly Hallows. Once we managed to escape from the trouble there, we ended up in a forest.
But, we were currently stuck at the Malfoy manor because of Snatchers.
I glared at Greyback.
"Look what we have here," Greyback said when he recognized me. "Victoria Clearwater."
"And it's the ugly numpty," I replied.
"How dare you-" he was interrupted by Bellatrix.
"What is that?" she asked a snatcher horrifically.
"It's mine now."
She blasted a curse at him and took the sword.
"Where did you get it?" she asked him.
"The twits had it!" the snatcher cried.
Bellatrix looked at Hermione and I.
Fuck. I thought.
"GET OUT!" she shouted at the snatchers.
Her tone made the snatchers abey and they vanished in anger.
"Which one of you found this?" she asked us.
None of us answered. The Malfoys watched nearby.
"Fine then, I think Ms. Granger and I should have some girl talk." Bellatrix said.
"Peter!" she shouted.
From another room, Peter Pettigrew entered the room.
"Yes, Master?" he asked.
My heart raced.
"PETER PETTIGREW!" I shouted. "You traitor! The Order trusted you! You goddamn son of a-" I shouted in anger.
"Take them to the dungeons," Bellatrix said. "Leave Ms. Granger though."
He nodded obediently.
I cursed at Peter as he dragged us down to the dungeon.
"You killed Lily and James!" I shouted. My words echoed through the tall room. "You fucking coward, you left Sirius to die!"
"I'm sorry, Victoria," he said emotionlessly.
He walked up the stairs and left.
"Fuck you!" I screamed as his shadow disappeared. I panted, gripping the bars as if he would return but he never did.
Once I caught my breath, I sighed in frustration and plotted a plan.
"Harry? Ron?" a soft voice asked in the darkness.
The two figures became noticeable when they stepped into the light.
"Luna?" Ron asked.
"What are you doing here?" Luna asked.
Her voice sounded like a fairytale fairy. Kind of like Cinderealla's Fairy Godmother.
"Long story," Harry said.
Suddenly, there was a bright flash. Another presence entered the room.
"Dobby?" Harry asked.
"Hello, Harry Potter."
"What are you doing here?" Harry asked.
"Dobby has come to help!"
"Wait, you can apparate without a wand?" I asked.
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