The Wedding

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I was sitting watching the bride and groom dance. Ron came over and sat next to me. "I know you miss Malfoy..... But he's a deatheater now."

"He didn't have a choice Weasly...." I say. "He had to, to protect me." Ron nodded and left me.

I watched the newly wedds again. I saw a vision of me and Draco dancing together. Then him being dragged away from a dark figure. I shook my head as a tear went down my cheek. A blue ball flew into the tent.

"The ministry had fallen. The mister of magic is dead. There coming. There a coming." The voice says. Deatheaters came in. I grabbed Ron, Harry, and Hermonie. And with my magic we tellported. Almost getting run over by a bus.

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