Traitor To All • D. Malfoy {Book 2}

•Chapter 1.4•

- Take For Merchandise -

Ron, Ginny, Neville, Luna, and Haylee all ran down the bridge to catch up with Harry and Hermione. "How did you guys escape?" Hermione asked and Haylee chuckled.

"Mine and Harry's teaching skills." She bragged and Neville smiled.

"It was brilliant. So how do you get to London?" He asked causing Harry's and Hermione smile to fade.

"Look, it's not that we don't appreciate everything that you've done, all of you, but we've got you into enough trouble as it is." Harry said while taking Haylee's arm and they started walking away. 

"Dumbledore's army is about doing something real. Or was that all just words to you two?" Neville said sticking up for everyone.

"Maybe you two don't have to do it all by yourself." Ron suggested and Haylee smiled at them.

"So, how are we going to London?" Harry asked and Luna grinned.

"We fly of course." She said and Haylee looked at her funny.

"You mean by brooms right?" Haylee questioned while Luna shook her head.

"Shouldn't have asked."

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Haylee's POV

I was attached with Neville on the Thestral clinging for dear life. "I don't like this one bit!" I screamed as Neville grabbed on to its neck.

"At least you can see the bloody thing. It looks like I'm flying on air!" He yelled back just as Harry laughed at me.

We flew all night to London a and landed just at the department of Mysteries as I hopped off feeling a bit sick.

"Let's never do that again shall we." I gasped out and Neville agreed.

"Exactly what I was thinking." He breathed out and Hermione just rolled her eyes.

"Come on you two." She dragged out and we started running towards the door in Harry's dreams to hopefully find Sirius.

Once we reached it Harry stopped and looked at the green and gold door. "This is it." He said softly and I licked my dry lips gripping my wand tight.

We stepped inside to find the room filled with blue orbs that collected dust and cob webs around them.

Harry run around the room searching for Sirius, but when he came up to number 95 no one was there. Not even a sound.

I felt my stomach turn and I gulped down the lump forming in my throat. "Harry?" I asked and he looked over at me. "Draco and Hermione were right. Voldemort played you." I said and he looked around the room.

"Harry. Haylee. This as your names on it." Neville said and I walked over to the orb to see it lightening up as I got closer.

I grabbed it and felt myself being pulled into a vision. "The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches with the one who will aid him. And the Dark Lord will mark one as equal and he shall have power that the Dark Lord shall not have. But the other aids him with her life being taken and is caught between. Only the two shall survive and one dies or one survives and two dies." The voice whispers in my head causing me to look at Harry.

"You heard it?" I asked and he nods his head while looking at me in the eyes.

"I will not let him touch you, alright?" He declared and I nod my head weakly.

"Same to you." I finished and Hermione yelled at us.

We focused back to the man in the silver mask walking towards us as I scowled.