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its happened, dumbledore is dead

Y/n pov:

    This can not be happening.

This is really happening.

This is real life.

Blaise hastily drags me by my forearm throughout the city of London. We pass a group of four forty year old woman who immediately seeing me in tears with Blaise in front of me.

One rushes to me with a drink in hand and grabs my other hand pulling me back.

I almost fall back until Blaise turns.

"Young man, what do you think you're doing with this girl?" One yells.

Heads turn.

"I do believe it's none of your business." Blaise spits.

He's always one to hold his temper, except now.

One holding shopping bags says, "Step back, all of you. She need a second."

I cringe as the scene has caused many to look. Blaise keeps one hand in his pocket, holding onto his wand. The other grasps my arm so hard that it burns.

He's panicking.

He needs me to get to the 'bunker' so he can get back to Hogwarts.

Draco and Theo are on there own right now. Who knows what they are actually doing tonight.

I never even got to say goodbye to the Golden Trio.

I realize I'm choking on the air as a lady placing her hand on my back and says only to me, "We can get you away from him. Just say the word."

Again.

Why does everyone keep trying to save me? I want to be there with all of them.

I meet the ladies soft eyes as Blaise nervously bites his cheek from the glares of the woman surrounding us.

I could run back right now. I can help get Draco to hide too. I can save them all. Theo, Blaise, Draco, Harry, Hermione, Fred, and Ron. We can all hide.

This war doesn't have to affect us.

This doesn't have to be our life.

"Y/n..." Blaise warns, as if he can read my thoughts.

The heavy trunk in my hands almost slips. I lean back down to fix my grip with the woman waiting for me to answer when suddenly Blaise takes his chance to run again.

He turns past into a dark ally. I can hear the voices behind us.

I slip on a rock and fall back into Blaise. The next thing I know he apparates us.

I feel as if my bones are completely not there. My body just zips and turns onto roads of shadows and air next to Blaise's.

I look down into the shadows afraid to see my trunk not with me but I can see the blends of brown and black where it should be.

The air zips throughout my body and the shadows absorb us. The air disappears from under us and we now stand in a dark country road next to fields of grass.

The night is cool and smells of rain but the sky has no traces of dark clouds, with stars on top of stars filling the night.

I tilt my head as I try to remember if I've been here before.

Blaise lets go of my arm. I hadn't even realized he was still holding on.

"This is it." Blaise coughs.