Fairywings
Perry/Perrin
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Adam: *nods* It must be hard.
Max: You could say that.........
Flashback!!!!!!
A couple years ago, at the Quidditch World Cup............
Tony: *runs in* Max! THERE'S DEATH EATERS HERE!
Max: *eyes widen* Are you sure?
Tony: *sarcastically* No, I'm not sure at all! It must be some other group of terrorists burning down the place!
Max: WHAT?! Anthony, we need to get out of here now! Have you seen Cedric or Uncle Amos?
Tony: No, not at all.
Max: *mutters under her breath* *aloud* Okay Anthony, we need to get out of here now! We can't wait for someone to find us or we're dead.
Tony: *nervously* What will we do? Max, I'm scared.
Max: *calmly* It's going to be all right. Listen to me, Anthony. We're going to run out there, and we're going to make our way somewhere, anywhere. You have to stay with me. And breathe through your nose, you don't want to get smoke in your mouth. Ready?
Tony: *reluctantly* As I'll ever be.
Max: *screams* RUN!!!!!
*the pair bursts out of the tent and runs away from the fires, one right behind the other*