Fawns Heart

{Forty-eight}

Theo's pov - 

"Come in." His low monotoned voice said through the door.

I slowly walked into his cold office and stood awkwardly in front of him. 

"Ah, Theodore. I take it you are aware of todays plans?" 

"Yes sir, does she know?" I hesitated to ask.

"No, you'll wake her when you leave, then bring her straight here." He told me.

"Alright, is that all?" I asked before turning to leave.

"Wake her gently, Granger told me of last nights events." He sighed.

I couldn't stop thinking about last night as I walked through the dungeons. The nerve Parkinson had. I saw Onyx was sat on the couch in the common room with Blaise, Enzo and Draco. They all looked shocked, as if remembering what happened last night. I didn't acknowledge them, just walked up to Fawn's dorm.

She was sound asleep, she honestly looked like she was hardly breathing. That scared the shit out of me.

"Fawn?" I asked.

No responce.

"Fawn?" I shook her.

No responce.

Fuck.

"Fawn!" I yelled this time.

She sat up was a gasp, as if she had been deprived of oxygen. 

"Hey, hey. Are you okay?" I asked worriedly.

Her eyes were wide as she nodded slightly. Her eyes softened as she looked like she was in deep thought.

"Fawn, you need to pack. I have to take you to your father. Pack quickly, he's in a rush." I told her and I stood up and walked out of her dorm, waiting outside for her.

Fawn's pov -

I tried to move quickly after Theo left. My thoughts were clouded with the dream I had, no. It wasn't a dream, he said it wasn't a dream. I began to throw things into my trunk, not paying attention. I walked into my bathroom after I had gotten changed, I brushed my hair and teeth before gathering anything I needed from the bathroom and dumped it into my trunk. 

I picked up Drago from my bed and walked out of my dorm, trying to carry my trunk, though it was too heavy.

"I got it." Theo said as he grabbed my trunk and hand before almost breaking into a run.

I was confused, still half asleep. We walked quickly through the common room, I noticed our friends sitting on the couches with their heads down, not noticing our departure. Theo lead me to my fathers office, not bothering to knock.

"Fawn." He sighed, wrapping me tightly into his arms.

"What's up?" I asked as he pulled away.

He handed Theo a bag of floo powder, ignoring my question. I watched in confusion as Theo took a handful of the loose powder and walked into the fire place. 

"Nott Manor." He shouted. He threw the powder down, green flames engulfing him.

"He had my trunk!" I exclaimed.

Dad didn't say anything, just shoved the floo powder into my hands. 

"I haven't said goodbye to anyone." I told him weakly.

"Nott Manor." He told me.

"Nott manor." I said as a stray tear fell down my cheek.

Green flames spread around me before I lost my balance and fell onto a cold stone floor. I stood back up, confusion riddled all over my face. I picked myself up and examined my surroundings. I was in a large sitting room, high ceiling, chandelier, book shelves, white stone walls, it was huge.