Granger to Riddle

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  I quickly ran down the dark corridor towards the dungeons. I had made my decision. No matter what happened I needed to get Harry out. They were my friends, my only family for most life and I needed to see them safe. I hadn't told anyone as I knew they'd all try to stop me. I did know though Dad wouldn't kill me. I could see it in his eyes. Even if he didn't truly love me as a daughter, I was too powerful for him to lose.
  "Mione? Why are you here?" Harry looked up confusedly. I shake my head at him and put a finger to my lips.
   "I'm getting you out of here. Quickly! Step back!" I whisper. Dad had put many powerful spells on the cell but I knew if I focused all my power I could break them. I took a deep breath and focused on the cell.
   A loud explosion sounded and the the front wall of the cell exploded into rubble.
"Quick quick! Run! Follow me!" I yelled at my friends. They stood there for a second looking shaken then they ran after me. I took the quickest route through the manor and to the main hall, but just as we reached the doors they slammed shut. Shit.
"Katrina Riddle!!! You were trying to help the prisoners escape!" I slowly turned around looking up at Dad, surrounded by all the Death Eaters.
"Dad, dad. Please just do whatever you want to me, just please, please don't hurt my friends." I pleaded knowing it was useless.
"Hah! Me let Harry Potter go?! Harry Potter?! Never! Now move aside! I've just decided the fate of these prisoners! Guilty! And the punishment is death!" Dad boomed.
"No. I will not." I said shakily but I didn't move from in front of my friends.
"Very well then. Then you must go. Quite sad, but has to be done, must be done." Dads words rang in my head. I stood frozen with shock. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I heard a voice telling me to move or fight back. It was too late though. Just as I heard Dad's booming voice yell "Avada Kedavra!" I felt something push me across the room. That jolted me back to reality and I looked back. There Thomas lay on the floor in a crumpled heap. I immediately knew what had happened. He had sacrificed his own life so that I could live. I let out an inhumane sound. I had only known Thomas a couple days, and I wanted more. He was family. My brother. And know he was dead. Dead. Suddenly I remembered what we were doing. My friends. I started to get really angry. At all the lives my father had taken. I focused all that energy at my father. A loud explosion sounded and I blacked out.

Hope you like it! Thank you for all your nice comments! If you ever have any ideas for my stories I'd be happy to hear them! Also please check out my new story The Bucket List! Another story I found really good is Sacrificed to The Beast by my friend, bookitybookbook so you should go check it out!!