Elizabeth Kane and the Order of the Phoenix

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𝕴 𝖉𝖎𝖉𝖓'𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗 his words at first and just stared at him blankly and then I said, "Trang. . . too?" But I most definitely hadn't seen that! But of course. . . I had to look at my visions as though I didn't exist. . . if I didn't exist then Trang would never have learned about the magical world. . . and of course if I didn't exist, Trang would never have been my friend, Voldemort would never have come after my visions. . .

I shook my head, "It's probably just a trick. He'll know that I can't foresee Trang so he added it in for your vision to convince me to let you go. It's all a trick Harry."

"It's not!" Harry shouted. There was a moment of silence. I had no evidence to back up that it wasn't a trick. What if he really did have Trang? Trang would certainly have been much easier to get to than Sirius. A trip across the Atlantic Ocean, find her school, pick her up, take her back. . . how could I check anyways? By the time I wrote to Trang's mother. . .

"How're we going to get there?" Harry asked suddenly.

"G-get there?" Ron asked.

"Get to the Department of Mysteries, so we can rescue Sirius and Trang!" Harry shouted.

"Sirius isn't there!" I snapped back.

"Harry, er. . . how. . . how did Voldemort get into the Ministry of Magic without anybody realizing he was there?" Hermione asked.

"How do I know? The question is how we're going to get in there!" Harry shouted. I shook my head, keeping my mouth shut.

"But. . . Harry, think about this. It's five o'clock in the afternoon. . . The Ministry of Magic must be full of workers. . . How would Voldemort and Sirius- or Trang- have got in without being seen? Harry. . . they're probably the two most wanted wizards in the world. . . and a girl wandering around by herself will attract some attention too. . . You think they could get into a building full of Aurors undetected?"

"I dunno, Voldemort used an Invisibility Cloak or something!" Harry was still shouting. "Anyway, the Department of Mysteries has always been completely empty whenever I've been-"

"You've never been there, Harry." Hermione said, her quiet voice a complete contrast to Harry's. "You've dreamed about the place, that's all."

"They're not normal dreams! How d'you explain Ron's dad then, what was all that about, how come I knew what had happened to him?" Harry shouted.

"He's got a point." Ron said quietly.

"Because Voldemort didn't know about the connection!" I said a bit angrily. "He didn't know that you were going to see it. But now, it's different."

"But this is just- just so unlikely." Hermione said desperately. "Harry, how on Earth could Voldemort have got hold of Sirius when he's been in Grimmauld Place all this time?"

"Sirius might've cracked and just wanted some fresh air. He's been desperate to get out of that house for ages-" Ron said.

"Kingsley." I muttered.

"What?" Harry asked, so shocked by my train of thought that he'd lowered his voice.

"I need to go do something, carry on your conversation. Of course, you'll end up using Umbridge's fireplace but I think. . ." I left it at there and darted out of the room. I ran as fast as I possibly could to the Hufflepuff common room and then up the stairs to the dorm.

I threw my things on my bed and then rummaged in the drawer and found the mirror that Kingsley had wanted me to use in case I ever needed help. I put it in my pocket, breathing hard. I tried to figure out where I was going to be able to talk to Kingsley.