𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒔 ☆ 𝑅𝑜𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑦𝑛 𝑃𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟

𝑌𝐸𝐴𝑅 𝑆𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑁 ☆ 5

"So where do we go now?" Ron asked. "Leaky Cauldron?"

"Too dangerous," Rosalyn said.

"Yeah, if Voldemort really has taken over the Ministry then none of the order places are safe. Everyone at the wedding will have gone underground, into hiding," Hermione continued.

"Oh my rucksack with all my things I've left it at the Burrow-" Rosalyn's eyes widened.

But Hermione shook her head. "You don't mean-" Rosalyn pointed to the small beaded bag.

"I've had all the essentials packed for days," she told them, as two workers came in.

However, as Ron ranted on about his jeans, it became clear that these weren't real workers. It took about a second before one was drawing a wand, hoping the quartet couldn't see.

"DOWN!" Rosalyn yelled, and they all ducked under the table as a spell flew at them.

"Stupefy!" Rosalyn heard Harry shout, but the spell was off and the death eater ducked out the way.

She ducked down as to avoid the killing curse that was getting sent at her, then sat up. "Stupefy!"

The death eater was blown up against the wall, he slid down it and lay still.

For a second after that, no one moved; the quartet stayed still under the benches they were hiding behind, and the death eater was suddenly afraid to take on four of them.

Still, soon green light was flying at them. Both Ron and Harry dodged it, sending stunning spells back, but neither hit it's target. Hermione had it covered though.

"Petrificus totalus!" She shouted, sending a spell that found its target immediately, making the death eater stiffen like a rigid board and fall against the wall.

The quartet slowly rose up, afraid that the death eaters weren't completely unconscious. They were. Suddenly, the waitress came through the door and saw the half blown apart cafe.

"Go," Hermione told her. "Leave!"

Without even saying anything, she ran. "Lock the door, get the lights," Harry said quickly.

Ron distinguished the lights with the deluminator and Hermione and Rosalyn used magic to close all the shutters. The latter then went to the death eaters that had nearly killed them.

"This one's named Rowle, he was on the Astronomy tower the night Snape killed Dumbledore," she told them disgustedly.

"And this one's Dolohov, I recognise him from the wanted posters," Ron looked down upon the second death eater, spitting his words out now. "What we gonna do with you, eh? Kill us if it was turned round, wouldn't you?"

"If we kill them they'll know we were here," Rosalyn reminded him.

"Ron," Hermione said softly and scaredly, trying to calm him.

"Suppose he did Mad-Eye, how would you feel then?" Ron said to the other three. This rendered them silent.

"No, it's better we wipe their memories," Harry stepped in.

Ron then stepped back, speaking in a low tone. "Hermione, you're the best with spells," he slowly touched her face, securing and steadying her.

Slowly, Rosalyn watched Hermione draw her wand and say. "Obliviate."

Her wand tip ignited and Dolohov's (then Rowle's) memory was wiped. Gone.

"We'd better get going," Rosalyn said slowly, leading them out the cafe.