Torchwick or Grindelwald

Chapter 4: From place to place

London No POV

Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked through the crowd still in their wedding clothes.

Ron: where are we?

Hermione: Shaftesbury Avenue. I used to come to the theater here with Mom and Dad. I don't know why I thought of it. It just popped into my head. This way.

They kept walking as they went into an alley and it wasn't dirty at all. Hermione opened her purple bag.

Hermione: we need to change.

Hermione reached inside and pulled out some clothes.

Ron: how the ruddy...?

Hermione: undetectable extension charm.

Ron: you're amazing, you are.

Hermione: always the tone of surprise. <they heard a thud> ah. That'll be the books.

The trio changed quickly as the boys turned their backs to give Hermione privacy as they went into a diner that was opened late. They all wore more comfortable clothes.

Harry; what about all the people at the wedding? Do you think k we should go back?

Ron: they were after you. We'd put them everyone in danger by going back.

Hermione: Ron's right.

Waitress: <walks over> ahem. Coffee?

Hermione: a cappuccino, please.

Waitress: you?

Ron: what she said.

Harry: same.

The waitress nods as she goes to make them.

Harry: so where do we go from here? Leaky Cauldron?

Hermione: it's too dangerous. If Voldemort has taken over the Ministry, none of the old places are safe. Everyone from the wedding will have gone underground, into hiding.

Harry: my rucksack with all my things, I've left it at the Burrow.

Hermione shook her head as two men entered and went to the counter.

Harry: you're joking.

Hermione: I've had all the essentials packed for days, just in case.

Ron: by the way, these jeans, not my favorite.

Harry saw one of the men take out a wand as they quickly turned but they got petrified and fell down as the trio saw Donovan standing there with his wand out.

Donovan: it's all in the reflexes.

Harry: Donovan.

Donovan: hello, Harry. Hermione... Bob?

Ron: Ron.

Donovan: Ron. <walks over to the down Death Eaters as he grabs the wands and snaps them>

Donovan turned around as the trio aimed their wands at him. He just flicked his wand as the door locked, the blinds went down, and the lights turned off.

Donovan: no need to be hostile.

Harry: why are you here?

Donovan: orders.

Harry: from?

Donovan saw the waitress as he flicked his wand as she felt sleepy as he went over and caught her before setting her down.

Hermione: answer him! Was it Voldemort?

Donovan: I'm not a lunatic. Plus I saved you from two Death Eaters, that doesn't sound like someone who works for Voldemort. No, it was Grindelwald's orders.