Screams and booms filled Theo’s hyper-sensitive hearing. He searched the din for Luna’s voice, something he had been practising while surrounded by the Weasley clan. The path to her was filled with impenetrable black smoke, he could not see her but he heard Fred Weasley’s voice over the sound’s of destruction. They were fighting too. His bond fluttered in his chest, urging him to get to Luna’s side.