His Voice

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My eyes were closed, but slowly I was able to notice what was happening around me again. Someone was holding my hand.
"Who's there ?" I asked trying to open my eyes but it was too hard. My hand was immediately dropped and I heard fast determined footsteps. So what was I supposed to think now? I tried to blink, but the room was too bright. My head hurt. It was spinning and a few single black stars made my vision a bit blurry, from time to time.
Then a silent respond of heavy footsteps. Actually I thought that there would be more than one person.
"Oh my Merlin, Y/n are you alright?" Hermione asked, while George and Fred looked at me big eyed.
"I suppose I am. Not perfectly fine, but pretty good," I started then smiled, "Well actually now I'm perfectly fine, because you guys are here."
I tried to open my eyes once again and even though the light hurt, I was able to keep them open. "How long have I been in this condition?" I then asked.
"Since yesterday afternoon." George replied.
"What?! .... usually when people faint they'll sleep for days. Like last time I did. I mean I didn't have to do homework then." I laughed as all three of them stared at me, just as if they had witnessed me hitting my head a minute before.
"Y/n, I love you making fun, but are you sure you are alright?"Fred asked jokingly as I nod my head laughing until my belly hurt.
Then I remembered what I heard.

" Listen guys I know how weird it might sound now, but I think someone is coming here to get someone. I couldn't catch about who they were talking, but for the first time I read several minds at once, even though I don't know, who they belong to." I spoke as my gaze wandered around the room. Hermione was now thinking heavily, her forhead had small wrinkles. George and Fred both their hand folded look up a little, while thinking.
" So what exactly do you think they want to do?" Hermione asked trying to calm herself down. I knew that she way way to smart to ask something like that. "I think they want to kill the certain person." I whispered. "You should tell it Dumbledore, Y/n maybe he can do something about it." Fred and George said in unison making Hermione agree within a second.

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We were on ourbway to the head masters office. I wasn't sure how to start the conversation, but we all knew that Dumbledore gave everyone a voice. No matter how young or old he'd let them speak. I entered the office as Incalled for Dumbledore, who appeared. "Ah Miss Y/n, Miss Granger, the young Weasleys. What brings you all here?" He asked smiling mysteriously. "Well professor there's something I wanted to talk about with you. It's a bit of a longer story, so if you wouldn't mind?" I started looking at him sternly. He nod. "How do I out that....well I'm able to know what you are just thinking Sir. Uhm not exactly right now, but uf I tried to read your mind it wouldn't be impossible for me."
He smiled again. Why was he always so mysterious?
"Well I did think that this certain talent goes through the family. Your grandmother was really talented at that as well. Since I haven't seen her in years I'm not sure about now, but I know how it used to be." Dumbledore calmly spoke as he sipped something out of his cup." Would you like some tea? "He asked as all of us shook our heads." I heard several persons thinking or talking, I don't know, but what I know is that they are coming for someone and I don't think it's just for fun. I think they want to kill someone... "
He seemed to already know what I was about to say. So he just kept quite d'or a second.
" I appreciate your trust Miss Y/n, rest assured that you can keep reporting to me and I will try protect all of you as much as possible. "

Then suddenly, when I was about to thank the professor for being kind and understanding me, I heard a voice again.

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