Willow of Flame
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Last published Tue, Dec 22, 2020
Ana coughed through all of the dust as she attempted to rush through the rubble to find Draco.
"Draco!" Ana yelled again, turning wildly around in circles to try to locate her missing partner.
From the corner of her eye she saw someone push Freya out of the way to avoid being hit by a rouge green light of magic. Theo grabbed her arm and pulled her away from the duel that had just taken place between the Death Eater and her savior. Ana noticed a shock of red hair and knew exactly who had been the one to push her friend out of the way.
While Ana continued to search wildly from the midst of the battle taking place, Draco was also in search of his partner. He was weaving in and out of duels trying to avoid being hit with an unforgivable curse. Draco heard someone call his name, as he turned to look over at the person who was calling for him he was hit with a fierce pain. Within seconds Draco was on the ground, limp.
Ana screamed as she saw a bolt of purple magic hit Draco in the back as he turning to look at her.
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Ana gasped for air, hyperventilating. "He-he..." Ana started. But her vision blurred as the memory of Draco's face flashed in her mind, horror stricken, as terrified and destroyed as she had ever seen him. "What?" Harry asked gently, taking Ana's clenched fist in his hand. Ana felt the cold silver of Draco's ring press against her pointer finger and sobbed again, gasping loudly. "He-he thinks I'm dead!" Ana erupted, silent sobs wracking her again. She buried her face into the couch to silence her cries. "Who?" Hermione asked, confused. Ana was scared for a second to say his name. She knew that if she did, she'd start screaming again. But she was just able to say the word through her sobs. "Draco." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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