I felt my mark burn. They had caught him. They had caught Harry Potter, the symbol of hope for the revolution. Voldemort was going to kill him and there was no Dumbledore this time to prevent him. It was all for nothing, all of Dumbledore’s careful planning, keeping him alive, dying himself, and Lily dying; all for nothing.
I hope that Potter will find a way out of this, though I don’t think he can this time. The revolution will fall and fail and Voldemort will kill all who stood up to him and their families. I will have to stand at his side until I die or until he decides to kill me.
Stupid boy going and getting himself captured. I bet he didn’t know about the taboo on Voldemort’s name and used it. He just had to go around using the Dark Lord’s name and summoning Death Eaters to get him. It’s like he just gave himself up! I ‘m going to go see what is going on and see if I can do anything to save him even though I bet I can’t do anything. I don’t know why I am trying to help him. I don’t like him at all! Oh well, I going to do my best anyway.
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