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Jonas was happy -- no, elated -- no, giddy. So giddy that he couldn't stand in place as the band ripped through the second song of their set. He strutted over to his lead guitarist to sing on the same microphone through the chorus after a face-melting guitar solo. The rally was going off without a hitch. There had been so many wonderful speakers and performers, and he couldn't wait for the chance to bring out their special guest -- Robert freaking Plant! A muggle! Performing in his concert! He couldn't believe it was happening.

And then the world stopped. Jonas was walking back across the stage to his microphone when the clouds suddenly rolled in, which was rather odd and abrupt, but he kept performing. And then the rain started. He looked back to his band and after receiving shrugs, turned to the crowd.

"Well, it might be raining, mates, but--" he was cut off by a flash of lightening that struck in the middle of the park. Jonas stumbled back. "Oh, no..." he whispered fearfully to himself as he watched them apparate into the crowd. He'd known there would be a chance that Death Eaters would disrupt the rally, but he'd never imagined this.

Jonas whipped his head through the rain as he heard his name screamed after another clap of thunder. He knew that voice. "Kobe!" he shouted back and then the stage shook.

Jonas's eyes widened as he slipped and crashed onto the rocking platform. He tried to scramble to his feet but was left to feebly curl up as the stage exploded beneath him and he dropped, guitar still around him and all, to smash into the ground with the debris. Everything hurt after he landed, but he was certain he wasn't horribly wounded, he could still move and all.

Jonas started to get to his feet, but let out a cry as he was thrown into the air several meters and then dropped to smack against the ground. This repeated, again and again, as he flew higher and began to shout and weep as he felt bones breaking and gashes forming.

"Please, God, help me. Help them all," he prayed before he was inevitably knocked out by a blow to his head.