Chapter 41

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Draco's POV:

The dementors were swarming around me.

The room became unbearably cold.

I was trembling because of cold and fear both.

I had never been this close to a dementor.

Their hands were scaly and a sickening grey.

As they advanced, it became harder to breathe.

I could feel my soul being sucked into them.

Just as I felt that I was wavering between life and death, I was saved.

Voldemort clapped his hands.

"That's enough." He said.

They quickly retreated into another room.

I was still levitating.

Now that I wasn't being swarmed, I struggled to escape.

However, I couldn't even move my arms or legs.

Voldemort just smiled at me.

At first, I thought that Voldemort was trying to save me.

Then, the truth hit me.

He wouldn't what me dying such a painless death.

My true end would be much worse.

Hermione's POV:

I knew that I was going to die here.

My tongue had swollen because of lack of water.

It was sore and filled my whole mouth.

I had to breathe through my nose because my tongue blocked the air flow through my mouth.

By now, I was ready to resort to desperate measures.

I decided try to smash the window.

I had found a chair in the corner of the office, much like the ones we used to use in school.

I had found a chair in the corner of the office, much like the ones we used to use in school

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It was the only thing I could think of that could smash the window.

I knew that I probably couldn't fit thought the window.

I decided to try anyway.

I lifted the chair above my head and swung.

It cracked the window.

I felt a pang of hope.

I hit it a couple more times before it broke.

Glass fell down onto me.

I didn't notice the pain.

I stood once again on the chair.

I wrapped my hand in a towel I found and punched out remaining shards of glass.

Once that was done, I tried to fit myself through the window.

However, I couldn't fit.

My eyes filled with tears.

I stepped off the chair and slumped onto the ground, on top of a pile of glass.

Suddenly, the door opened.

I scrambled up from my position on the ground.

It was Fenrir.

He walked over to me.

I shrunk away.

However, he grabbed my wrist.

"You're coming with me." He growled.

I obeyed.

He led me out of the room.

I didn't look back.

So.

What's going to happen?

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