You found yourself surrounded by Death Eaters, they we're trying to kill you, their wands pointed menacingly. You fight, death eaters tries to burn your house down. The air was thick with tension and the smell of dark magic. Just as one of the Death Eaters raised their wand to cast a curse, a familiar voice cut through the chaos. Severus stepped forward, his black robes billowing behind him.

You are in shock, you probably have post-traumatic stress disorder. If you remember, this is what happens next. Since your mind is blurry, until Severus takes you out of there, both of you are who knows where.

Severus eyes scanning the area for any remaining threats. "You need to be more careful. The Death Eaters are becoming more aggressive. Stay close to me from now on." He is still covered in Death Eater blood. He just saved your life.