Our love (A Draco Malfoy Fanfiction)

Chapter 23

It was the night the order had to go get Harry at privet drive.

Everyone was anxious and nervous.

Autumn was sitting on one of the big sofas in the burrow's living room next to Fred and George, going over the plan yet again. 

After transfiguring into Harry, she would've went to the Weasley's aunt's house with Fred and then took a comb portkey to the burrow.

They would be riding with one of the thestrals, that Autumn could see because she saw Dumbledore die.

"Ok everybody. Ready to go?" Mad eye moody said, with his deep that sounded a bit like a growl.

Everyone nodded and headed outside. "On my count, fly!" Arthur said.

"One" Maybe I shouldn't do this

"Two" What if I die?

"Three" What if I see Draco?

"Go!" Well, too late to back out now, Autumn thought and held Tonks' waist tighty, as they took off the ground.

She completely forgot what flying felt like. The wind in her hair, the night sky, and the stars.

And she thought that during moments like this, she truly felt happy. Now. With her friends that became her second family. The people she loved.

But her heartfelt thoughts got cut short by a sharp turn midair. And she came back to reality.

"How long?" she shouted at Tonks. "I think we have to land now!" she shouted back, beginning to land.

A couple minutes later, they were in the house, and after all the "Hi" and "How you doing" finished, half of them, the ones who had to take the potion, were lined up.

"Ok, now I'm gonna give each of you a flask of polyjuice potion with Harry's hair in it. You need to drink it right away, change dresses, and then pair with who we agreed before. Harry, you're with Hagrid." Mad eye moody explained

Everyone nodded and drank the potion in a go. I changed dresses and went over to Fred, next to Hermione and Shacklebolt. "How did it taste?" Fred asked Autumn. "Well it was very sweet, it tasted like strawberries." she answered. 

Hermione, who probably heard, said: "That's strange. Polyjuice potion is supposed to be very bitter."

Autumn was about to ask something more, but they were told to head out by Arthur.

The same countdown that happened just about 15 minutes ago began again, and before Autumn knew it, she was up in the air again, holding on tightly to Fred.

She was losing herself in happy thoughts about flying and night skies, when a green curse flashed past her. 

She dodged it just in time, and without thinking twice she shot a response in the vague direction the green curse came from. 

She was lucky, as her cruciatus curse hit one of the Deatheaters, who fell of his broom.

"We're under attack!" she shouted to Fred, who just nodded, dodging a curse of his own.

"Autumn, don't turn your head sharply, your hair is all over my face!" he yelled back at her.

"Ok, I'll tie it- Wait, aren't I supposed to be Harry right now?" she asked, shocked.

"Well, your hair is long and hazel, so I suppose something went wrong?" he yelled at her, while firing curses back at the deatheaters.

She considered the situation. Did the length of her hair matter right now, while she was in mortal danger? No it did not. So she put on the tough slytherin mood and started firing curses and spells left and right.

Until she saw him.