Harry pov
Uh oh was right. I should have known this was a trap. Ever sense that dream about Mr. Weasley they've been getting worse. Ever sense the school I have woken up to bad dreams which was bad enough. But now to boot I had visions from Voldemort. Now that I go back and look at the dream I should have known that it was staged.
"what do you want Malfoy!" I snapped. Trying to hide the orb behind my back.
He smiled "I want that prophecy that your hiding behind your back."
I scowled "prophecy?"
All the Deatheaters started laughing. Within them was Luscious Malfoy, bellatrix lest range and two others I didn't know. "He doesn't even know what it is!" bellatrix sneered.
All of us had now huddled into a group. Sirius wasn't here so I knew we had to get out of here. So I had to get a message to someone. I stepped on the person's foot that was behind me.
"what?" Hermione whispered.
"On my signal nock over the nearest shelf. Tell the others to do the same." I told her under my breath.
"what signal?" she whispered.
"You won't miss it!" and with that I thrust out my hand at the Deatheaters. Ice formed around their legs and they were trapped for the moment. "Now!" I yelled. Hermione and the others shot various spells at the shelves and they all started to fall.
The Deatheaters were shocked. As I had hoped none of them knew of my powers so when I showed them what I could really do they were very surprised. We all ran as fast as we could down the aisle. When we emerged from the door I slammed it shut and looked at my friends. Uh oh. "where are Ginny Ron and Luna?"
"they must have taken a wrong turn somewhere." Neville said panting.
"I'll go find them" I said. Only when I opened the door a death eater was standing there. Before I could even do anything he shot a spell at Hermione. As she fell it was like I was watching a movie in slow motion. Neville shot the death eater and he crumpled to the floor but the damage was already done. I knelt over Hermione and took her pulse.
She was breathing but just barely. there was a long gash across her chest. I had to stop the bleeding. I pulled off my jacket to revile a thin T-shirt witch I cut a slit in earlier just in case I would ever need to make an up and away. I used the jacket to put pleasure on the wound. "Come on Hermione stay with me." I said as I started giving her CPR. I pushed down on her chest then checked her pulse again. It was getting weaker. She stopped breathing.
Alright despite times call for desperate measures I thought. Ok don't ever tell her I did this cause she would probably freak out. I smashed my mouth against hers and pushed air into their lungs. I sat back and waited holding my breath. A second later she took a gasp and started coughing. I sighed in relief. I took out my wand and spoke a healing spell. The wound itself healed but Hermione was still knocked out. I stood up covered in blood and turned to Neville. "Stay here will go get the others" Neville was giving me strange looks. I'm sure he was looking at the slit in my T-shirt were you could vaguely see the outline of wings. I walked up to him and looked him straight in the eye "I will explain everything later but right now I need you to look after Hermione. I will be right back with the others." Only right then Luna and Ginny ran in balancing Ron in between them.
Luna looked down at Hermione as they set Ron on the floor "what happened?"
"We could ask you the same thing" said Neville.
"Ron got hit by some kind of charm. He keeps talking gibberish." Answered Ginny.
Ron started laughing mechanically "ooo pretty!" he had come up behind me and through the slit in my shirt yanked out a feather.

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Flying on a Wizard's Wings (Harry Potter and Maximum Ride Fan Fiction)
FanfictionWhy can't my life be normal? Why did I have to become an orphan, find out I'm a wizard, and get kidnapped by werewolves?! And also how can I fly without a broom...? (Don't own cover)