Where were they going to go? Miranda didn't have much experience dealing with death eaters, but it wasn't as if she---she knew it go in the opposite direction, at least! But they could be anywhere! At the peace rally, at least it had been an open space, when she was attacked in March, Macnair had made sure she could see him, but right now they might as well have been blind. Forget about the lights being off, if the death eaters were already in the hospital, that meant they had planned to be there, that they had already studied the area and would be able to move in and out faster than she or Ralph ever could.
She let Ralph lead her up, but she couldn't stop herself from repeating over and over in her head that this was a bad, bad idea. The death eaters were here for specific reasons, they wouldn't have---they wouldn't be here already if it was a random raid, if----Miranda stared at Ralph's back, wondering what exactly his plan of action was. He was a member of the Order of the Phoenix, they were the ones that were running into the mess alongside the aurors and hitwizards. But unlike the officials, the Order didn't have the training to defend themselves, they were just---lucky.
And even then, a lot of them didn't have much luck at all.
"What about---an empty room?" she whispered, all the thoughts about the Order members being idiots rushing away as she thought of a way to help protect Greta. This was going against every instinct she had, but---Miranda didn't want to hide. "To---keep watch? But out of the way and--"
She cringed at the shouting down the corridor, but she couldn't see what was going on.
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