The Blood Traitor || Oc x Oc

Terror At Malfoy Manor

"That bloody little traitor!" Ron fumed the second they stepped foot onto their protective grounds. "Is there no one here that we can trust?!" 

"They've kidnapped Luna because of me and my sister," Harry answered, his voice barely above a murmur. "He was just desperate to have is daughter back." 

"And really, who could blame him?" Sera added. 

"I'll do the enchantments," Ron huffed before walking off. 

"I'll join him," Dante added. 

The boys took out their wands and were about to cast spells, when several Snatchers appeared from behind some trees, making them stop. Sera stared at one gothic-dressed woman in disgust as she eyed Dante in front of her. 

"Hello, beautiful," one of them, whom Sera recognized as Scabior, said. Sera's insides squirmed in discomfort as he eyed her like a piece of meat. 

Sera began to back away. She aimed a spell at the Snatcher, and he was blasted off his feet. She took off, with the rest of her friend after her. They suddenly all five ran into each other. Sera quickly transformed her looks with her wand in order to disguise herself. Hermione immediately made sure to make Harry unrecognizable from the Snatchers. In the meanwhile, Sera had passed Dante the sword of Gryffindor for him to keep safe. 

"They exist," Harry declared once the transformation was complete. "The Hallows, I mean. But he only wants one of them, the last one. That's the one he's been looking for this entire time." 

"What are you saying?" Hermione breathed. 

"He knows where it is. You-Know-Who, I mean. He'll have it by the end of tonight. He's found the Elder Wand." 

They stared at Harry in pure disbelief. But from what Sera had learned over the years, her brother was not one to lie to their faces. But they were interrupted when the female Snatcher suddenly grabbed Dante before shoving him to the ground. 

"Wait! Stop!" Sera pleaded. She tried to hurry over towards him, but another Snatcher stopped her instead. "Don't hurt him! Please don't hurt him! Keep your filthy hands off him!" 

Instead of giving Sera a positive answer, the woman only continued to hover over Dante, pointing a wand at him threateningly. The filthy Snatcher looked up at Sera with taunting eyes. 

"Your little boyfriend will get worse, if you don't behave, honey." 

"What happened to you, ugly?" Scabior asked her brother. When Harry didn't answer, Scabior continued to ask questions. "What's your name?" 

"Vernon," Harry answered at once. "Vernon Dudley." 

"Check it!" Scabior demanded. He turned to Ron. "And you, you horrible ginger?" 

"Stan Shunpike," Ron answered at once. 

"Bah!" Scabior answered. "Like hell, you are! We all know what Stan Shunpike looks like. Try again." 

"Weasley." Ron hesitated for a split second before adding, "Barney Weasley." 

"Weasley, eh? You don't so happen to be related to that Blood Traitor Arthur Weasley, eh? Are you?" 

"Piss off!" Ron immediately demanded. "Arthur Weasley is ten times the wizard you are." 

"Worth ten times you if I can stop him. Wasn't you that tipped him off, wasn't it?" Scabior turned to Hermione. "What's your name, beautiful?" 

"Penelope," Hermione answered at once. "Penelope Clearwater. Half-blood, if you must know." 

Scabior took a whiff of Hermione's hair, exhaling. "You clearly smell of vanilla, Penelope. I think that you are going to be my favorite." He turned to Sera, who was terrified. "And you, hon? What's your name?"