Don't Leave Me

"Ron!" I screamed but he disapparated. I didn't think he would leave us, but he did. I also didn't think he'd become a deatheater, but he did.


7. s a v e m e

I was sprawled out on the floor, tears streaming down my face. Blood ran down my arm from where Bellatrix had carved mudblood into me. Harry had been sent to the basement. Bellatrix had just told Fenrir Greyback, the werewolf, that he could have me. I braced myself for pain. Suddenly Fenrir was blasted into the corner. Harry had somehow freed himself and was sending curses in every direction. Suddenly someone grabbed me and pressed a blade to my throat. Bellatrix's voice came from behind me.

"Drop it. Drop your wand."

Harry hesitated but dropped the wand he'd stolen from Wormtail. Suddenly out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ron appear from the shadows again. He was watching all of this happen and doing nothing. The blade pressed deeper into my throat and I let out a sob. Suddenly Ron brandished his wand and there was a crack. Bellatrix screamed, dropping me. I hit the floor, looking up at the falling chandelier. Bellatrix dashed out of the way, leaving me underneath. It seemed to fall in slow motion. All of these crystals were going to crush me. And I was going to die here. Suddenly I felt a pair of hands grab me and lift me out of the way. The crystals crashed to the floor, but I wasn't dead. Then everything happened in a blur. I was apparating with someone, but I didn't know who. I couldn't see or hear anything. I was fading......


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