Go away, go away, go away was the only thought running through her head. Just---go away---she couldn't even be sure if she was terrified, because her mind could only focus on his hands, and what he was doing, and why he was doing this to her, why was he---Eliza let out another shriek and skidded into a tray of materials, having them shower down over her.
She needed--her wand, she'd dropped it, and---and---Eliza let out another scream at the sight of the man on fire and--and his robes were completely engulfed, and she pushed back on her hands and heels, backing away until Peter was hovering over her.
"Peter!" she let out, "Peter! Peter are you---he's---he's on--" Eliza finally forced herself to look away from the death eater and up at Peter. This--this was, this was--she grabbed onto Peter's arm, unsure if she was shaking or him, and stumbled back into a--supplies closet. Eliza tried to catch her breath, and she latched onto Peter again, "Peter---I---is--Dedalus! He's---he has to be---the--I have to find him!"
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