Departement of Mysteries

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Luna led us into the forest and she brought us to a group Testrals. Harry, Luna and I helped everyone onto a Testral, because no one could see them and we were about to fly off, but I stopped everyone.

"Draco, go back to the castle." I ordered. "What? Why?" He asked. "If Voldemort really is there and he sees you, he will punish your parents. Just go back to the castle and make sure Umbridge doesn't come back." I instructed.

He nodded and got off his Tesral. He hurried back to the castle as we took off.

After hours of traveling we finally reached London. We landed in a small alley and searched for an entrance. We found the phone booth Harry and I went through the first time we went to the Ministry and we went in groups of 2 or 3.

We entered the Ministry and, lucky no one was there. We ran for the elevator and went down to Departement of Mysteries.

The elevator doors opened and we stared into a long hall with a black door on the end. The black door. We slowly made our way towards the door and the only thing you could hear was the intense breathing from everyone around us.

We entered and the first thing we saw were orbs. So many orbs! We lit our wands and slowly made our way through the shelves. There was a heavy ruble behind us and the door we came through started moving.

Harry and I locked eyes and we knew exactly what to do. We fastened our pase and counted the shelves. We stopped by self 95, but there was no Sirius or Voldemort. We turned around and looked at the small group behind us.

"He should be here." Harry stated. "Harry, (Y/N). Its got your names on it." Neville said while looking up at something. I walked up to him and tried to find what he was looking at. Then I saw it. It was a small orb with grey smoke in it and it stood on a small golden display. There was a label on which, indeed, had my and Harry's name on it.

I reached for it and carefully lifted it up from its display. The grey smoke lit up and became blue.

The ones with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord are approaching. And the Dark Lord shall mark them as his equal but they shall have power the Dark Lord knows not. For neither can live while the others survive.

"Harry, (Y/N)." Hermoine called. The whole group was facing one way and I could sew someone standing in the dark. Harry and I made our way to the front and held our lights towards the cloaked figure. The figure came closer and we could see his face, well not really. He had a metal mask on his face and was dressed in complete black.

"Where's Sirius?" Harry asked the figure. "You know, you really should learn to tell the difference between dreams....." The figure took out his wand and waved it in front of his mask. "And reality." A man with long, platinum blond hair smirked.

Lucius Malfoy

"You saw what the Dark Lord wanted you to see. Now, hand me the prophecy." He hissed. "Lucius." I whispered. "I'm sorry, (Y/N). I really like you, but I'm doing this for my sake." He said "If you do anything to us, I'll break it." Harry interfered. There came a terrifying laugh from the darkness and a woman in a black dress and curly hair stepped out from behind Lucius.

"He knows how to play." She squealed. She came closer and I could make out her face.

Bellatrix Lastrange

"Bellatrix." I breathed out. "Hello, futuristic niece." She smirked. I cringed at the word 'niece'. Don't get me wrong, I love Draco, but the thought if ever being a niece to that simply disgusts me.

"Don't like your futuristic aunt?" She whined. "How are you so sure I'm going to be your niece?" I asked. "I've heard the way Draco talks about you. He will do anything to keep you." She smirked.

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