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𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

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𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

"Come on- Come on!" Harry yelled out as I chuckled a little in amusement.

"Easy there Potter. Might wanna slow down-" I answered him while smiling, feeling how he was pulling me up the stairs rather than me running up them myself.

"We have to get there fa-" His sentence got cut off short as we felt the floor rumbling.

A shocked breath left my lips as I stopped suddenly in my steps, hearing how the walls were practically shaking, the stones seeming like a thin paper.

I felt Harry's hand tighten around my wrist as he quickly glanced down the stairs, trying to spot what was happening.

The yells of students filled my ears as I glanced around the room anxiously.

"Sie-" I heard the muffled scream of my name, making me glance down the stairs too, trying to spot the culprit.

Students were flooding the usually empty stairs as it made it impossible for me to see anything different.

"Sie!" Once again I heard my name getting called as I felt Harry loosen his grip on me so that I could turn my body more.

I squinted my eyes a little, watching the sea of students as I suddenly felt my eyes widen.

"Sie! Sienna-" I met the eyes of the younger girl, seeing her dark hair in the crowd as she pushed past the last few people.

"Aella?" I questioned in confusion, my eyebrows furrowing together as I watched her run closer.

But as soon as I saw the look covering her face I felt my stomach scrunch in discomfort.

"Aella- What's wrong?" My voice trembled a little, already feeling the panic kicking in from seeing the frightened little girl.

Before answering me she took the last step, throwing her arms around me as I heard her crying loudly.

"Hey- Baby, what's going on?" I felt my voice grow fainter, feeling how the anxiety began to take over my whole body.

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