Chapter Sixty-Seven
Well-Trained Unit
Let the sky fall
When it crumbles
We will stand tall
Face it all together
(Skyfall - Adele)June 25th, 1977"Mia? Mia?"
Her eyes fluttered open, vision slightly blurred as she tried to focus on the sight of
her boyfriend hovering over her protectively, the look in his gold eyes showing just how
worried he was. She cringed at the pain in the back of her head, wondering if Remus had
even allowed anyone to get near her while she was unconscious.
"Wh-What...? What happened?" she hoarsely asked, wincing as she tried to sit
up.
"You hit your head pretty hard. You've been unconscious for about twenty
minutes," Remus informed her with a heavy sigh. "I was worried you wouldn't wake up at
all."
She took note that his eyes shifted back to green. One less thing to worry about.
"Death... Death Eaters."
Remus nodded, a sad look crossing his features as he helped her sit upright.
Footsteps sounded nearby, and she looked over to see a pair of finely made, though
slightly scuffed, dragon-hide boots.
"Miss Potter?" Kingsley smiled softly down at her. When she winced at the strain it
took to look up at him, he took notice and knelt down at her side. "Are you all right?"
"Kingsley?" Mia muttered.
He blinked curiously. "You know me?"
"You.. ." she began, remembering her ride with the future Minister for Magic on
the back of a thestral, flinging curses and hexes to all sides as the pair were encircled by