At the crack of dawn, somewhere in the middle of nowhere, in one of the ratty tents that house the insurgence, a silent scream is forcibly wrenched out from someone's dry mouth.
If a tree falls in a forest but there's nobody around to hear it, does it make a sound?
The snake on their arm writhes just beneath their skin - the glamour having faded for the meantime - burning red hot despite the jet black ink, and he winces at the searing pain as he disapparates to where he is summoned.
In the case of a traitor, not having an audience to witness the fall, to hear them crash, is precisely what makes them a traitor.
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A/N:
Ta-da! Another update hehehehe thought you'd gotten rid of me? NEVER!
Just kidding, there's only one more chapter to upload after this one hehehehe
Chapter 13 is dedicated to @RosettaHerondale for her previous comments and warm support!
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Once More Unto The Breach // DHr
FanfictionHarry Potter July 31, 1980 - May 2, 1998 Until the very end. It's been two years since the death of Harry Potter that rocked the entire Wizarding Society to its core, paving the way for Voldemort's reign of terror. But Hermione Granger would have no...
