Wren had been on her way into the Great Hall for lunch when she heard screams and looked around and saw...
Aurors everywhere; Hit Wizards too. Then she saw it all, the girl and the woman whom she recognized from reading about her Dad's time. Her schoolmate was dead, because of her. It had to be and her own legs buckled. Try to think of anything but this, she told herself, she could break down when she was alone with her father.
Her Dad? Where was he? She didn't see him and she started scanning the crowd frantically, feeling sick. What if there had been more than one killing curse