(Continued from
Part One)
The usually resounding crack of Apparition was swallowed up by screams which made Tonks' heart pound with alarm as her feet materialised on the wooden floor of the Shrieking Shack.
Or rather, her foot. Singular. And only briefly touching the floor.
She collapsed onto her uninjured knee, crutches clattering beside her, and
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