⚡️💜Ultra Violet💜⚡️[MCUxHarry Potter]

39. Dark Marks, And Neville got High

"There's no one like Krum. He's like a bird the way he rides the wind. He's more than an athlete, he's an artist." Ron ranted standing in the middle of the tent as the twins danced around him flapping their arms and chanting 'Krum'

"Think you're in love Ron?" Ginny asked smiling up at him

"Viktor I love you! Viktor I do!" The twins an I sang obnoxiously and I jumped on Fred's back. The boy immediately grabbing my legs so I didn't fall as he danced.

"When we're apart my heart beats only for youuu!" We continued as Harry joined in when we heard what sounded like fireworks and cheering outside

"Sounds like the irish have got their pride on." Fred joked just as Arthur frantically ran into the tent

"Stop! Stop it. It's not the irish. We've gotta get out of here. Now. Get your bags." He yelled waving us outside.

Once we were outside we noticed the pure chaos. People running, screaming, crying, things were on fire, it's was a complete 180 from earlier.

"Get back to the portkey everybody, and stick together. Fred, George... Ginny is your responsibility. Violet, Harry is your's." Arthur instructed and I immediately grabbed Harry's hand. We weaved through the crowd running behind the twins and Ginny with Ron and Hermione behind us.

In the mist of the chaos and running Harry's hand was ripped from mine and I couldn't see him anywhere.

"Violet come on!" Ron yelled pulling me behind him as I was still frantically looking for Harry.

"Ron! Ron! Harry's gone!" I yelled worried but he didn't hear me as he continued to pull me towards the tree line

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"Harry! Harry! Oh thank the gods!" I exclaimed running towards him, immediately pulling him into my arms.

"Been looking for you for ages. Thought we lost you." Ron explained looking at the empty ruins of the campsite. He then pulled Harry from my arms to check him over for visible injuries.

"What is THAT?" Harry asked looking up at the sky and we all turned to see what he was looking at.

Before any of us could say anything spells were being shot at us. I quickly threw my hands up, creating a force field of purple electricity.

"Stop! That's my son! Those are my kids, Stop!" I heard Arthur yell. Once the spells stopped I lowered the shield glaring at the men who walked towards us.

"Ron, Harry, Hermione, Violet are you alright?" Arthur asked running towards us and we all nodded. He studied each of us individually, checking for injuries before turning to the men.

"Which of you conjured this?" A man I hadn't met yet, demanded in an accusatory tone.

"Excuse me?" I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest defensively