𝙈𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙖 || harry potter

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙮 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙞𝙡

"𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘺." 𝘝𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥.

"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦." 𝘚𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥.

"𝘖𝘩, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦." 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥. "𝘊𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘰!"

"Harry?" Cassie asked as her and Hermione crouched next to him.

"Sirius." he replied grimly.

"Harry are you sure?" Hermione asked as the four ran up the staircase.

"I'm sure I saw it! It's just like with Mr Weasley. It's the same door i've been dreaming about for months and I couldn't remember where I had seen it before. Sirius said Voldemort was after something, something he didn't have the last time and its hidden in the Department of Mysteries."

"Harry please just listen." Hermione begged. "What if Voldemort meant for you to see this? He's only hurting Sirius because he's trying to get to you."

"What if he is? Are we suppose to just let Voldemort have him? He's my—"

The word 'Dad' was about to slip out of her mouth then.

"We can't leave him Hermione. Not if Voldemort has him."

"Hermione, hes Cassie's Dad, and the only family I have left. I'm not leaving him."

"What do we do." Ron asked.

"We'll have to use the floo network." Harry told them as they ran through the castle.

"Umbridge has them all under surveillance." Hermione answered.

"Not the one in her office." Cassie replied.

Umbridges office was as awful as ever.
It made them all sick just being in there.

"Alert the Order if you can." Harry told them.

"Are you mental we're going with you." Ron told him.

"It's too dangerous!"

"Harry when are you going to get it into your thick head, we're in this together." Hermione said.

"Fucking hurry up." Cassie muttered.

"That you are." Umbridges said from behind them.

They were never going to get to Sirius at this rate.

"Caught this one trying to help the Weasley girl." Draco hissed, dragging Neville in.

"Brilliant Draco. Just fucking brilliant." Cassie hissed to her cousin, Crabbe tightening his grip on her.

Umbridge had Harry in a chair, tied at the wrists whilst everyone else stood by guarded by a member of the Inquisitorial Squad.

"You were going to Dumbledore weren't you?"

"No." Harry answered.