- Not Harry Potter? - Part 2

43 2 2
                                        

Wormtail Prods us down the stairs, into the cellar and slams the door. Ron throws himself against it.

"That looked like it hurt... are you alright?" Harry asks me, indicating the mark i had on my cheek.

"I'm fine, don't worry," I smile, Ron turns to us with a scold.

"Harry! what are we gonna do? We can't just leave Hermione alone with her!" He shouts.

"Ron? Harry?" a voice calls out.

The three of us turn to the voice to see someone walking out from behind a wall. My eyes widen.

"Luna!" I scream running over and taking her in my arms.

"I knew it was you guys," Luna says, hugging me tighter.

Ollivander limps out behind her.

"Why are you here?" I ask. Ollivander looks down and I look at Luna who shakes her head disapprovingly.

Upstairs, Hermione lays on the ground, Bellatrix is on top tormenting the girl.

"That sword is meant to be in my vault at Gringotts. How did you get it?" She sneers. Hermione struggles under her weight crying helplessly.

"What else did you and your friends take from my vault?!" Bellatrix growls.

"I didn't take anything. Please. I didn't take anything!" Hermione pleads.

"I don't believe it," Bellatrix lowers her head to the side and begins carving something into her skin. Hermione screams in pain, fighting her off with the little strength she had.

We could hear her cries from the cellar.

"We have to do something," Ron says.

"No, there's no way out of here. We've tried everything! It's enchanted," Ollivander replies.

Hermione's faint voice continues to plead her innocence but Bellatrix silenced her.

"You're bleeding, Harry." Luna comments watching him crouch down to retrieve something from his sock.

"That's a curious thing to keep in your sock," she adds.

"Help us," Harry says to a broken piece of mirror.

Someone comes down the stairs, Ron turns out the light.

"Let her go-"

"-Shup up. Get back," Wormtail threatens, pointing his wand at the red head.

"You. Goblin. Come with me," He instructs. 

The goblin waddles out, Wormtail stays on guard before closing the gate and going back upstairs.

We all turn at the sound of whooshing to see Dobby appear out of nowhere.

"Oh, oh, oh," He struggles to compose himself before clocking eyes with Harry.

"Dobby? What are you doing here?" Harry asks.

"Dobby has come to rescue Harry Potter, of course. Dobby will always be there for Harry Potter," Dobby replied.

"Are you saying you can apparate in and out of this room. Could you take us with you?" Harry asked.

"Of course, sir. I'm an elf," Dobby replied looking at him as though it were obvious.

"Works for me," Ron shrugs.

"You're a life saver, Dobby," I say, leaning down and pecking him on his head.

"Thank you, Miss," He giggles.

Can Elfs blush? Nevermind that.

"Right. Dobby, I want you to take Luna and Mr. Ollivander-"

~'Spell' out love ~ George Weasley X ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now