O POV

I signaled for the break as I had a message, brought to me by my owl Quaffle. The rest of the team sits down and grabs some water as I unravel the parchment.

Oliver,

Something bad happened to Katie. Come quick.

George Weasley

Katie Bell? I hadn't seen her since the battle three years ago. I remembered the last time I got a letter like that she was in the hospital in a coma all because of a bloody necklace. I couldn't stop practice though a game was in three days. I finished the practice within an hour hurriedly and dismissed everyone who was looking at me oddly. I apparate to the burrow where I saw George pacing.

"When I said quick I didn't mean an hour you bloody Scott!" He yells.

"What's going on?" I say ignoring his slightly offensive comment. He grabs my arm and we apparated to a small area on the edge of some trees. We walk down the sidewalk and we stop in front of some run down muggle apartment complexes.

"What the-" I was about to finish when George did something with his wand and the apartments started moving apart tor reveal an older looking one. We walk in, George ignoring my confused expression. The wall closes behind us and something starts shrieking

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW YOU FILTHY BLOOD TRAITOR SCUM" It howls and George shoves a sheet back over it, it stopped immediately. We proceeded to the sitting room where I saw an upset looking Fred holding Angelina's hand who was tearstained, Alicia runs to George and I see she had been crying too. Ginny, Harry, Hermione, and Ron who I assumed were here on behalf of Harry. Everyone was silent. Even the twins.

"What's going on? Is Katie okay?" I ask trying to mask the panic in my voice.

"First you should know. This is a secret rebellion organization Katie, George, Angelina, Alicia and I joined the year we graduated. We were a big contributor to the Battle of Hogwarts rebellion phase. It's called The Order of The Phoenix. Katie recently went on a mission with Alicia and George to stop a small death eater return in the United States. They caught her as she made sure George and Alicia were getting out and sent us some video footage." He says slowly as if I might explode as soon as I heard it.

"Why didn't anyone tell me about this?' I demand

"It's secret, we couldn't. You wouldn't have been able to join anyways. You play for Puddlemere and that required a lot of time, so does this" A tear-stained Ginny explains. That's when I realize everyone in this room was close to Katie, wheather it was in DA or on the quidditch team.

"Show me the video" I say quietly and sit down on one of the dusty couches.

The screen lights up and I see a death eater in a mask and black robes.

"Want your friend back? Every day until you surrender this will happen. I expect it won't be long until you do surrender. Let's go see this brave little idiot" He says with joy.

He walks into a dark room where Katie has her hands chained to each other to the ceiling and her feet chained to the floor.

"Where is The Order of the Phoenix located" the death eater demands. Katie somehow manages to give them the finger through the chains. Her face was bloody and bruised. The death eater shrugs and pulls a lever.

With a cranking the wheel at the top lifts her off the ground stretching her out painfully. She screams, her screams sent a vibration through my bones and my fists clenched fear gripping me. They lower her

"Where is it?" he asks again

"I'll never tell!" She says through tears of pain. They repeat the procedure and the death eater walks out while his accomplices continue the torture.

"So if you ever want to see your precious friend again then surrender. After all she is a mudblood. There are plenty more just like her." He sneers and the screen goes black.

It's silent for a moment and Angelina and Alicia are crying again and clutching their respective Weasley. Why didn't I get here sooner?

"what's being done about it?" I ask vaguely aware my voice is shaking.

"Other members of the order are on their way to get her. All we can do is wait" Harry says softly reminding me of the small eleven year old boy I taught quidditch to.

"So we can't do anything?" I ask angrily

I get sympathetic glances all around the room and sighs as Alicia breaks down into sobs again.

I sat down again all the fight gone out of me.

Katie Bell, please come home.

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