chapter 110

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Clementines pov.

the whooshing noises from outside caught our guards. Harry turning his head to look out the window.
"aah!" shouted Hermione as the glass broke and the sparks from wands were flying towards us. we all ducked to the ground, crawling across the glassy floors, i could feel the sharpness of the glass digging into my hands as i winced.

"stop!" shouted Xenophilius. "i've got him!" he cried. everything in the house breaking as we all crawled towards each other, grabbing ahold of each others hands and apparating away into the woods.

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"that treacherous little bleeder. is there no one we can trust?" said Ron angrily as i picked the few shards of glass from my palms with a wince each time.
"they kidnapped her because he supported me. he was just desperate." said Harry, looking over at my hands.
"you okay?" he asked, everyone looking at me. i nodded pulling the last shard from my hand.

"i'll do the enchantments." Ron said, walking off. but before we could even begin we were already caught. i froze looking around at the people who surrounded us.
we all turned around and ran.

"well don't hang about. snatch 'em!" one shouted as we ran through the forest panting heavily, jumping from their sparks and grunting. i just nearly dodged one of their hits, falling and rolling around on the ground, quickly hopping up to my feet, jumping and ducking under logs, letting the branches snatch at my clothing and pull me back and forth. i ducked down at another spell, pulling myself from the thorns attached to my clothing. jumping over a tree branch. looking at my palms which were bleeding from the glass. i bit my lip at the stinging pain.

i looked up spotting Harry and Hermione. Harries face distorted.
Hermione grunted as she was pulled up to her feet. i felt the hands of someone wrap around my figure.
"don't touch her!" said Ron as one of them kneed him in the stomach.
"leave him!" shouted Hermione, the both of us trying to wiggle from the grasp of the men holding us down.
"your boyfriend'll get much worse than that..."
"get off of me!" shouted Hermione. the hands of whoever was holding me down squeezing me tightly as i scrambled.

"what happened to you, ugly?" said one of the men. "no, not you." he pointed at the man holding Harry by his shirt. i hissed at the man holding me, trying to struggle from his grasp as he held me down tightly, i heaved heavily at his tight grip.
"what's your name?" he said.
"Dudley. Vernon Dudley." Harry said confidently.
"check it."

he walked over to Hermione.
"and you, my lovely? what do they call you?"
"Penelope ClearWater, half-blood." she said hesitantly. his hand brushed her face as he leaned down i think to kiss her. i furrowed my brows, again trying to work my way out of the hands of who held me back.

"there's no Vernon Dudley on here." said one of the men.
"did you hear that, ugly? the list says you're lying." he turned to look at the struggling Harry who was being choked. i swallowed harshly.

"the lists wrong. i told you who i am." Harry choked out.
the man took a good long, hard look at Harry. "change of plan." damn it. i thought.
"we're not taking this lot to the Ministry."

-

and before we knew it. we were all being dragged up to Malfoy Manner by the backs of our shirt. being greeted by Bellatrix.
Harry was pushed against the gate, revealing his scar and his puffed up face.
"Get Draco." she whispered.

-

we were pulled inside. Harries head being lifted by his hair, by Bellatrixs grimy hands, the rest of us being held behind them, still trying to wriggle our way out of their strong grips.
i looked around, noticing the fimliar faces of Sages Death Eater parents, my heart dropping.

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