It's not the quiet time for explaination, is it? When a wind is beating your face and the death eater is running behind you...

Well, at least it's not as bad as it seems, is it? At least Weasley's are close, aren't they?

BOOM

As I said, Weasleys got your back. Arthur made sure you know it.

You fell on ground, unconscious from explosion.

The shaky breath left your mouth as warmth finally filled your lungs. The room you were in was quite familiar.

And the girl that was sitting beside you, rubbing your forhead with cold compress was familiar.

"Finally", she spoke and throw the compress. "You woke up."