Blaise put his hand over top Theo’s holding him in place as he tried to think quickly. He could say to hell with it and apparate them both out of there to safety, or he could run right into the heart of the battle, knowing exactly what he would find there. He thought of the short time they’d been married, all the precious seconds playing behind his eyes like some sort of sick slideshow. If they avoided the main conflict, then maybe the prophecy wouldn’t come to pass. Maybe they’d remain safe, saving Muggles and not worrying about anything else.