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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: surprise party — hoodie allen & blackbear
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( 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝟏𝟓 )
"Harry! Hermi—Oh, you've got her Ron. Thank Merlin you two are alright." She threw her arms around the boy, relief flooding her system. She held his head between her palms, carefully inspecting his face for any cuts and bruises but there thankfully were none. Although, there was some blood, but it didn't seem to be his own. He grinned lopsidedly at her in response to her mothering and mumbled, "I'm alright, Meredith." You're alright.
Hermione cleared her throat and asked the rest of the group, "How did you escape Umbridge's office?" Ginny grinned and proudly answered, "Those pricks were no match for our defensive magic. Courtesy of Harry, of course."
Meredith laughed, recalling the minutes before, her hands falling to her side, "You should've seen Ginny and her Bat-Bogey Hex. I think they're still flapping around Umbridge's office at this very moment, attacking them. Bloody brilliant, it was." Ginny sent her a small smile; they'd never really been friends but Meredith knew it was a good step in that direction. Meredith knew that she should feel bad that she had sanctioned the attack on her friends but this was the right thing to do. For the greater good.
