𝒽𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

1.5K 51 110
                                    

THIRD PERSON
"Do you think they're doing okay?" Y/N asked in worry.

Ron and Y/N had been gone for weeks, maybe even months, accompanying Sirius at Y/N's place.

He had rescued them a few weeks back when Y/N apparated home, leaving Ron for a second to get Sirius to fetch both of them since, Ron wasn't in the right shape to apparate then.

He turned to face her from the fridge, "Who cares?!" Ron exclaimed, "We have something they don't."

"A stable shelter?" Y/N questioned, sitting on a barstool of the kitchen island.

"That and ice cream." Ron took the container of ice cream out of the freezer. He grabbed a spoon and looked up at Y/N, "I am slightly worried about them though."

"What are you two doing awake?" Sirius waltzed downstairs with a smile, his pajamas probably once belonging to William.

"My house, Sirius-"

"Yeaaaah," Sirius ruffled Y/N hair as if she were a puppy, "I suppose it is, Y/N." He made his way over to Ron.

"It's not that early-"

Ron started before all of the lights shut off. He dropped his spoon and Y/N stood up from her seat.

"Was that you, Y/N?" Ron questioned, hoping Y/N was using her powers to mess with them.

"No.. you?" Y/N looked around the room, trying to figure out if he had used his Deluminator.

"Not me." Ron left the kitchen.

"Where is he?" A voice echoed around the house, "Bring me the boy." The man said, sounding like he had gotten closer.

"Go." Sirius calmly suggested for the teens.

"What?" Y/N asked quietly, "What- no."

"We can't leave you here." Ron insisted through a state of fright.

"They're not here for me, go!" Sirius shoved Ron in Y/N's direction, "Go find the others and stay safe, I'll be fine."

Ron quickly caught ahold of Y/N's wrist before she could say anything. Y/N reached out for Sirius but couldn't grab him and ended up apparating away, thanks to Ron.

⚀ ⚁ ⚂ ⚃ ⚄ ⚅

Y/N and Ron showed up at the best time apparently. Harry and Hermione seemed to be nowhere to be found.

"Great," Ron looked around, shivering because of the cold, "Now what?"

Y/N apparated back home to retrieve her backpack that was enchanted with a lot of things they may need, including a thick coat.

She came back to Ron who was now standing over the frozen river, "I don't know about you but, I prefer not to have hypothermia-"

"Y/N, look!" He shouted as he dropped down to his knees and cleared the snow off of the ice.

Y/N rushed over, throwing her bag down as she did so. She saw the locket floating against the surface, a pale figure under it.

"It's got to be Harry.." Y/N voiced with worry.

She used her hand to punch through the ice, only cracking it a bit on the first try. Ron stood up and tried to stop her by pulling her up.

"No, stop!" Ron yelled as her fist started getting bloodier after every hit.

Y/N didn't listen, her fist starting to emit that green magic again. Her eyes were threatening to water, the green glow reflecting off of her tears.

Obsessed Where stories live. Discover now