Always

Fifth year: part three

"I'TS A TRAP. IT'S A FUCKING TRAP. WE NEED TO GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE NOW. THEY KNOW WE'RE HERE."

"WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE SUPPOSED TO GO?"

"I DON'T KNOW JUST KEEP RUNING. WE'LL FIND A EXIT EVENTUALLY."

"NO WE CAN'T LEAVE WTHOUT THE PROPHECY."

"HARRY IF THE DEATH EATERS SURROUND US WE WONT LEAVE AT ALL."

"I'll go with Luna to find the prophecy. Ron stay with the group and try to find a way out. We'll catch up with you and stay alert for any Death Eaters. They see you, your dead."

"Harry it's too risky."

"We'll be fine just GO."

Ron hesitated but knew there was no time to loose. The Death Eaters already knew they were in the Ministry of Magic. If they found them, they'd all be dead.

Harry and Luna ran off to the Hall of prophecy in level 9.

"Luna I need you to be quick and help me look for it. It'll have my name written in it. Find it and if you can destroy it."

"I will Harry."

"Be careful and quiet. Im afraid the Death Eaters might be looking in the same department. If you see any Death Eaters I need you to use what we've been learning in Dumbledore's Army."

Luna and Harry split direction. They ran hall after hall looking around the department. So far they hadn't found anything.

"CRUCIO."

Harry dodged. He looked around to look who had casted the spell. The department was so dark it was hard to see. Then he saw her. Bellatrix Lestrange looking at him With a malicious smile.

"LUNA GET OUT OF HERE. NOW."

"Oh that won't be any use. We've already captured your little weird friend. Don't try to fight back and we won't hurt her."

"YOU FUCKING BITCH. YOU TOUCH LUNA AND I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU."

"Now now. That's no way to talk to your elderly Potter." She gave a mad laugh.

"I'll do whatever you say. Just don't hurt her."

"Very well then. Your going to find that prophecy and you will give it to me. If you even try to destroy it, Ill have your friend killed in a second."

"STUPEFY." Someone screamed from behind.

Bellatrix fell unconscious to the floor.
Ron came behind her and ran towards Harry dragging him out of there.

"Thanks Ron."

"Don't mention it. We have to get out of here."

"WAIT NO LUNA IS STILL HERE."

"It's ok shes with Hermione."

"What about the Prophecy?"

"It's too late Harry. One of the Death Eaters got to it first. Theres nothing left to do. Now let's go we don't have much time."

They kept running. Death Eaters started gaining up on them.

"EXPELLIARMUS." Harry yelled as he shot the charm behind him while still running for his life.

"EXPELLIARMUS."

"HARRY DO YOU KNOW ANY OTHER FUCKING SPELL."

"RON THIS IS NOT THE TIME TO BE SHITTING ON MY SPELL KNOWLEDGE."

They eventually ran into another department. Everyone had been captured and there was no way out. They were all surrounded.

"WHAT NOW?"

"I DON'T KNOW."

Then something amazing happened. The ordered of the phoenix showed up, through apparration. (A form of teleportation)

"HOLY HELL. WERE SAVED."

"It's not over yet. We still need to fight back. They still have our friends."

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Draco hid under the Death Eater mask. He passed through the halls trying to find the rest of the Death Eaters. He entered the department where all the fighting was going on.

Then he saw him, Harry. He was doing his best trying to fight against multiple Death Eaters.

Draco's POV
NO NO NO NO. HARRY CANT BE HERE. HE'S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE. VOLDEMORT WILL KILL HIM.

The fight went on and the worst it was getting. People who were nothing more than teenagers being tortured by the Crucio curse. That is until Harry heard the most heart breaking sound in the world.

"AVADA KEDAVRA."

The killing curse, shot right at Sirius Black, Harrys godfather and only family member he had left.

Everything after that became a blur. Harry collapsed down on his knees. He screamed in pain.

Harrys POV
HE'S NOT DEAD. IT'S A SICK JOKE. HE'S NOT DEAD.

"SIRIUS GET UP. STOP MESSING AROUND. WAKE UP."

Harry shook Sirius. He didn't move.

"WAKE UP. PLEASE SIRIUS WAKE UP."

Draco tried to look away but he couldn't. He couldn't bare with seeing Harry in so much pain. He wanted to take all his pain away. He'd be willing to suffer seven times, if that meant Harry didn't have to suffer once.

"Draco we have to go. The Aurors (Wizard cops) are on their way. Let's go."

Draco didn't move. He was still looking at Harry.

"NOW DRACO."

Draco was pulled away. His mask slipping off by the sudden drag of his cloak. Harry had managed to get a glimpse of Draco before he disapparated.

Harrys POV
D-draco? Was that Draco? H-he's one of them. He's a death eater.