Chapter 12 | Coma..?

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A bright light speeds through. As it plummets, it grows, gaining speed until it slices through the canopy, exploding in a burst of light. All goes silent as a silver lynx - graceful and gleaming - materializes amid the crowd. When it speaks, the Patronus has Shacklebolt's sonorous voice.

"The Ministry has fallen. The Minister of Magic is dead. They are coming...They are coming!"

The lynx vanishes.

A scream shreds the silence.

He pelts toward her, bouncing between bodies, losing sight of her. Harry turns and sees Hermione glancing about frantically. As she turns, Ron pushes toward her. Suddenly the canopy above turns to ribbons as Death Eaters - in dark cloaks and masks - descend into the crowd. Arthur, Fred and George wield their wand. Harry starts to dash toward Ginny, when... Lupincrashes in, spinning him roughly around.

"Harry! Go! Go!" Lupin yells.

Hermione extends a hand to him as she clutches Ron's hand with her other. She closes her eyes. Harry holds a hand out to me but I step back. His expression drops. He takes one last desperate look at Ginny as he is thrown up and back in a whirlwind. I glance around. One of the hooded, masked Death Eaters has a bandage on their hand and I dash over to them. I grab hold of his wrist. He places his hands on my waist and murmurs something.

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I lift my head up.

"She's awake," a familiar voice says.

"Finally..." another says.

"Y/n?"

"Heyyy, you're okay, Y/n, you're safe, now."

"Y/n."

I open my eyes and am met by a crowd staring at me. I sit up.

"I'm back?" I ask.

"Yes, you're back at the Manor," Chester replies.

"Where's Mattheo?" I ask.

"He went to get you water for when you woke up,"

I glance at Draco.

"You alright?" he asks.

I nod.

"Why are you all overreacting?"

"You've been in a coma for 1 year, Y/n."

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𝙻𝚒𝚎𝚜 (Mattheo Riddle)Donde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora