Chapter 25 : Shopping at Knockturn skittle alley

greenback : Okay, so I don't know about you, but I think the account is going a little slow rightfulness now, I 'm boring myself, basically, so let's bring back some excitement !



The future day, the male child persuaded Mrs. Weasley to let them go off to Diagon Alley on their own, using Christmas Day shopping as their self-justification. `` We can't very well store for you when you're standing right behind us, mother. '' George told her. She agreed to send them with ministry guard, which made the male child happy. After all, a ministry proletarian would be well-fixed to lose than the ever-watchful Molly.

A short while later all the arrangements where taken care of and they all stepped into the fireplace, arriving at the Gemini the Twins'shop covered in a fine coating of smut. Brushing themselves off, the boys greeted Lee and immediately began inspecting the shelves for the constituent needed to draw the counterpotion. George sent the guards to stand outside ( so as not to scare away business ) while Fred gave Lee some busywork back in the office staff to keep back him out of the way.

'' I wish Hermione were here. This would probably go a lot faster if the big mental capacity were helping. '' Fred grumbled as he began measuring out the proper sum of the ingredients the others found.

'' Yeah, but then we'd have to listen to her William Tell us we're doing everything wrong. '' George laughed.

'' Guys, it should be obvious that it would be a great deal faster to do everything this way ! '' Ron imitated Hermione, rolling his oculus and crossing his arms as she does when correcting or scolding them.

'' I think it would be less annoying if she weren't always right. '' Fred joked.

Harry remained quiet on the topic since he actually felt pretty hangdog not to accept included Hermione. Through provision or fortuity, she'd always been a part of everything he'd done since they'd met and it felt wrong to try and exclude her now. But at the same time he felt bad including her, Ginny, or Luna in something like this, something Cho had clearly meant for the boys.

By the time half an time of day had passed, they had all but three of the required material and finished measuring out the right amounts of those they did induce. `` We still need to find : Nardook root, turnock succus and spectorperspe. '' Harry read off the list.

'' What's spectorperspe ? '' Ron asked.

'' It's more commonly called ‘ ghost sweat.''' a vox said from behind them. Startled, the four boys turned to see Hermione and Ginny standing by the fireplace. `` Why on earthly concern would you need that ? '' Hermione asked, a smirk on her smut streaked face.

'' What are you two doing here ? '' Ron asked, finding his voice first.

'' You didn't think it would be that easy to dump us did you ? '' Ginny said with a delusive sweetness. `` The existent question is, what are you four trying to hide ? ``

The boy all looked at each other and reached a silent arrangement to let the girls in on what they were doing, though it still made Harry uncomfortable to do so. `` Fred and George may have found a potion to get around the Bickeross. '' He finally answered as he handed over the book and list of ingredients.

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Luna had woken that dawning feel compelled to attach to her father to the Quibbler role. She did this often, liking the bustling colors, noises and employees, but today had been different. There was some rationality she needed to be in the area, she just didn't know why yet. She was sure an solvent would be forthcoming though, and so she gladly followed her dad on his rounds to arrest on the printing presses. As the morn progressed, the awkward feeling she'd shrugged off earlier steadily built up until she felt like a teapot about to seethe over.

After lunch, her dad left her in his office to attend a merging with one of his most published newsman. No Sooner had she gotten up to get a looking glass of water, wishing something would come to let her know what was going on, than the familiar feeling overtook her and she dropped to the ground unconscious mind to the world.

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They had almost instantly noticed the boy'absence from the house- the secretiveness gave it away. It had taken a recollective metre to get Mrs. Weasley to tell them where they'd gone, but as soon as she had admitted to letting them leave for Christmas shopping, Hermione and Ginny had known it was a lie. Ginny did nigh of the talking, getting her mother to finally concur to let the girls follow after the others. `` Why do you think they didn't tell us they were going somewhere ? '' she asked Hermione as they prepared to step into the fireplace.

'' I don't know, but it certainly wasn't to go buy nowadays. '' Hermione knew that whatever they were doing, it was something dangerous that she wouldn't approve of. Harry hadn't told her for a reason, and usually when he kept things from people it was because he either felt the need to protect them or to protect himself from their disapproval. She had a funny flavour this clip the reasonableness would involve a small of both.

They arrived just in time to overhear enough, stepping into the counterpart'store without bothering to brush the smut from themselves and demanding to recognise what they were being kept out of. Hermione watched as they all glanced nervously at each other, each one nodding slightly as they decided to tell apart the accuracy. `` Fred and George may have found a way around the Bickeross. '' Harry said, handing her a book.

'' The Rictheous Potion ? '' She quickly read the text as Ginny looked over her berm.

'' well, do you retrieve it will play ? '' Fred asked excitedly.

'' It should. It does say the potion was created specifically to neutralize the core of Bickeross. '' She answered honestly though she hated to get their hope up.

'' So if this works, you'll be able-bodied to tell us everything that happened with Cho ? '' Ginny asked.

'' You, Dumbledore, the world ... Everyone ! '' Ron exclaimed with a across-the-board smile.

'' But where do you bear to find the last three element ? Nowhere I know of in Diagon Alley sells spectorperspe or turnock juice. '' Hermione tried to recall anywhere she'd seen that would deal these sorts of things. `` You might find nardook root, I suppose. '' She added, looking at the boys who were all staring purposely at the ground. She immediately realized where they intended to go. `` Oh no you don't Harry James potter. '' She scolded as she stalked over to him. `` Knockturn Alley is dangerous, especially for you. Do you jazz how many Death Eaters there could be just slinking around ? Only the worst kind of wizards shop class there. ``

'' Relax Hermione. George and I go there all the meter ! '' Fred told her.

'' Thank you for making my point. '' She answered crossly, upset they had been planning to take such a risk. `` And you've never gone there with Harry. Besides, what if this potion doesn't even work the way we think it will ? ``

'' Well, amercement. We'll just go alone then. You guys can wait here and think about Lee and the guards. '' George shot back. `` Then if it doesn't work out, we're the alone I who risked our cervix. ``

Hermione cringed, knowing he'd just said the exact right on thing to ensure Harry would be going with them. sure enough enough, he stepped between everyone with his hands out trying to hold back the peace. `` Alright, that's enough bickering. Look, there's no way you guys are going alone when we wouldn't even be in this sight if Cho hadn't been after me. ``

'' Relax, Harry. We came to term with the fact that people would be after you long before we decided to be your booster. '' George grinned.

'' Yeah, it was kind of why we decided to be your admirer, all the excitement and all. '' Fred added with an identical grin.

'' So we're all going ? '' Ginny asked.

'' Absolutely not. You and Hermione should just go home. '' Ron said stubbornly.

'' Why because we're young lady ? You and Harry get in way more trouble than we ever have ! '' Ginny replied heatedly.

'' We're all going. '' Hermione said with federal agency. She caught the unhappy look on Harry's face and decided he could just deal with it. `` If something happens, it'll be improve that way, more of us to watch out for each other. ``

'' more than people to be targets you mean. '' Ginny said.

'' You don't have to go Baby Sister. '' Fred reminded her.

'' Yeah, you're the one who got all feminist about it. We'd rather you didn't go. '' George III added and once more Hermione knew he'd said the one matter to ensure the opposite of what he'd wanted to achieve. There was no way Ginny wasn't going now.

'' Let's just get this over with as quickly as possible before anything can go wrong. '' She said impatiently.

'' Everything will be exquisitely, Mione. You'll see. '' Ron reassured her.

'' That's what we always say right before we end up fighting for our lifespan. '' Ginny grumbled.

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Draco absolutely hated Bellatrix Lestrange. But for some terra incognita grounds she was a favorite with noble Voldemort and therefore the insanity that would let normally made her a indebtedness to them, had to be tolerated. He and his founder were walking through Knockturn Alley with the horrid adult female, disguised in cloaks just in case an Auror or two decide to postulate a amble looking for the escaped expiry feeder. genus Draco thought it ridiculous that they risk capture at all, but they'd been sent on a mission and he had been told that for some reason he had to go with. He knew the plan they were currently enacting had come from that crazy old man who'd shown up over the summer, somehow quickly gaining a place of power within the iniquity Lord's inner circle- he just didn't know how yet. But a few more days in London, left to divagate virtually unnoticed, viewed as neither an plus nor a threat, and he'd know all.

'' There's the signal ! trivial thrower and his nasty friends have been found ! '' Bellatrix said excitedly, turning to Lucius. `` See and you didn't trust what old Jasper said. ``

Jasper. Draco thought to himself. So that was the unusual old man's figure, though he wasn't sure if it was his number one or last. He kept his face blank as his founding father growled out his answer. `` It's not that I didn't trust him, I just didn't believe everything he said. But I guess it really was prison term for our new enlistee to prove himself. ``

genus Draco knew they didn't mean him. He was already in the summons of having to prove himself in this whole twisted secret plan with Cho. They meant the other person who'd come with them to Knockturn alleyway and had been sent out to search for Potter. To be honest, he didn't believe the person would actually do it, but time would still tell once everyone was human face to confront against each former. As he followed Lucius and Bellatrix through the dark streets, he knew that whatever was about to happen was going to change everything.

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Luna felt calmly panicked as she picked herself up off the floor. Having been receiving warnings and visions of the future for as long as she could remember, she was used to how fast they overtook her and coming out of it sprawled wherever she'd fallen. Thankfully this clock time it had taken her over while she was alone and so she wouldn't have to make water any explanations, which always proved awkward. But the consequence she saw that were about to take place had been almost more than she could bear to watch over, leaving her feeling desperate and scared. ineffectual to find her dad, she quickly scrawled a banker's bill to him making her excuse for leaving. Then she ran from the building toward Knockturn Alley hoping she wasn't too late to help.

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Harry stood at the end of Knockturn bowling alley with his friends staring towards the dark, decrepit and decaying edifice lining either side. They all wore great cloaks, keeping their cowl pulled up to enshroud their identities as he, Hermione, Ron and Ginny quickly followed Fred and George V, who seemed to get it on exactly where they were going. They walked for a retentive clip as witches with bad teeth and wizards with twisted limb watched their progression, making Harry feel uncomfortably scrutinized under so many eyes. The air grew colder and the day became darker the further they went, until finally the twins stopped and turned to the others.

'' I think we'll find what we need here. '' George said pointing to the construction on their left. Harry looked up and read, ‘ Poisons and Potions,'on a shopfront made of decayed wood and dirty smudged glass. The name didn't make him feel any better nor did the shabby and foreboding exterior, which was actually nothing compared to what he saw once they went inside. gossamer covered every inch of the ceiling, much to the uncomfortableness of Ron, Harry noticed. jolt full of complete and disgust things filled the shelf inside stop display cases. Taking a closer flavor at a few different jars, he decided that it would be in his secure interest not to try anymore of the Twins'concoctions if this was where they got their ingredients.

There were all kinds of rumbustious and creepy sponsor shopping there and Harry drew his hood down further, desperate to get what they needed and leave before worry could separate out. Fred and St. George pointed their wand at their throats and muttered something under their breath. When they approached the storekeeper, their vocalization were magically altered and came out as gruff, commanding, and baffling. `` ‘ Ello, Grutch. '' Fred addressed the stooped, disgusting man behind the dirty counter.

'' Back again boys ? I see you bring acquaintance. '' Grutch tried to look past the brothers.

'' Never mind them, they work for us. '' George V told him with such authority that the man turned his intense gaze from Harry, who he had been studying closely, back to them.

'' What can I do for you two, then ? ``

'' We need, nardook root, turnock juice and spectorperspe. '' Fred listed off.

The shopkeeper bared the few teeth he had in a crooked grinning. `` Quite a shopping tilt. might I inquire of the aim ? ``

'' Ask us no unsightly doubt, and we'll do the same. '' George said, leaning forward and blocking Harry from view. Harry himself was feeling queasy, the man kept turning his attending to him, as were many other mask physique in the depot. He wished they'd hurry up.

'' I'll be right back. '' Grutch said disappearing behind a mangled mordant curtain. Hermione went off with Ron to scrutinise some of the shelves'contents while Ginny searched the methamphetamine hydrochloride cases full of weird, drained creatures. Harry felt very exposed standing in the heart of the storage all by himself. He had a infantile urge to turn and run until he was safely on the sun-filled streets of Diagon alleyway. This whole street gave off an restless sense, of death and duskiness, wickedness and annoyance. Harry felt it all and knew he wanted to be gone. He stepped a bit closer to the Gemini the Twins who still had their spine to him as they waited for the shopkeeper.

Grutch finally reappeared from behind the curtain with three vials. `` That'll be 50 galleons, boys. ``

'' L ? '' Fred asked with sham surprise.

'' You'd care that much to us ? '' George IV asked indignantly. `` Two of your most fast customer ? ''

'' Yes, now pay or leave. '' Grutch crossed his arms over his chest and watched closely as the twins counted out the amount of money due.

Suddenly, Harry felt the tip of a wand in his cover and a hand on his shoulder. A vocalisation whispered into his ear, `` Come with me potter, or I'll kill your friends where they stand. '' He nodded and let himself be steered out of the computer storage. The voice was intimate, but he couldn't station it. `` Don't turn around. '' It growled at him as they walked outside. Harry couldn't tell if his capturer was Male or female person, but he realized it didn't much matter. As he was led further down the rapidly darkening streets, he found himself concentrating on Hermione until he could have sworn he heard her voice in his head.

Where's Harry ? He heard her ask.

I'm being taken hostage, Hermione. He thought, feeling miserably hopeless.

And then, he got a surprise .... she answered back. By who ?







A/N : Sorry it 's short circuit, I promise adjacent one will be longer with some fighting.

Chapter 26 : Unexpected Foe

NOTE : This chapter, Harry's baron develops and we learn the identity of a most improbable foe. So as always, Read, revue, Enjoy ! ! ! !




Can you hear me, Hermione ? Harry thought wildly, focusing everything he had on her.

Yes. Ron says he can hear you too. What's going on ? Where are you ? Who's taken you hostage ? Her panicked vocalisation filled his head.

'' Keep moving ! '' The possessor of the gruff representative ordered him, digging the wand deeper into his backrest as they rushed down the street. He wanted null more than to sprain and fight this stranger, but something told him that the individual behind him wasn't unidentified to him, that he actually knew them well. That made him even less certain about what was going on and what he should do about it. With no other viable alternative, he decided to bring assistance to him.

We turned left when we got out of the storage, I think we're going deeper down Knockturn back street. He tried to take in his surroundings but they were moving quickly and of line nothing here was familiar. He desperately searched the unusual faces on the street, but no one was paying any attention to the scene. Apparently, someone being forced away at wandpoint was a unwashed enough occurrence in this area… that or everyone here knew better than to demand themselves in things illogical to them.

We're coming, have you turned off the master road yet ? Hermione asked desperately.

No. He answered. But we're moving fast.

Then the voices in his head changed, and Ron was talking to him. Harry, can you see who it is ?

No. He said as his captor violently grabbed his arm and practically threw him around the corner before once more jamming the sceptre in his cover and moving them forward. Wait ! We're turning, the street signal says .... Pheasant Street ! He relayed quickly to his friend. He began to marvel if guiding his friends to this potentially serious mortal was a safe idea, but in Knockturn back street he had no one else.

Fred says we're less than a mile away from you ! Ron declared. They must have been running replete f number after him.

There were several long tense moments of secrecy as he allowed himself to be directed further down someplace where he'd be unconvincing to find an friend. Once more he was roughly grabbed and thrown around a corner, making the touch of veneration he'd been holding onto thaw into anger. He saw they were now blocked on three sides by edifice, the only departure behind him and past his capturer. He supposed it was as proficient a topographic point as any former to have this intended face-off, all he needed was an opportunity.

deciding he would attempt to make this standstill alone, he tried to call in out to his friends again. We're in an back street now. It's a dead end. Maybe you guys should go get assistant. No one responded to that thought and he wondered if his sudden ability had left him or if they were deliberately ignoring him. He felt uneasy, knowing this had to be a trap.

'' bead your wand, ceramicist. '' The figure demanded, jabbing him in the spinal column again. Harry obediently let his wand drop to the ground and saw the person kick it away. He kept his eyes trained on the topographic point where it landed. `` Now call on and look your death like the man you'll never become. '' Harry turned and faced the draped man. He knew it was a man now and the articulation was uncomfortably familiar, though he still couldn't see the face under the strong-armer. His captor stepped forward and ripped Harry's own punk back before raising his verge and preparing to spue his demise. He kept his eyes out-of-doors, refusing to show fear.

'' Harry ? '' Someone called breathlessly from the rima oris of the alleyway. The man was distracted long enough for Harry to kick him away. He rolled over to where his own wand lay and rose pointing it at his would be assassin before glancing at the mortal who may very well receive saved his liveliness. `` Luna ! What are you doing here ? ``

'' pop and I were doing some inquiry for the pettifogger and I wandered off. Who is this ? '' she walked over to him and drew her own verge without hesitation.

'' I don't know. '' Harry answered, gladiolus he wasn't alone. But then if he couldn't handle this by himself, how was he ever supposed to confront Voldemort ?

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Luckily Luna had made it in clip to deliver Harry's liveliness, stopping the horrible event she'd been shown. But as she'd learned from the past, anytime somebody else or even Harry himself stepped in to shift his luck, another person suffered the result. During the Triwizard tournament, it had been Cedric. At the Department of mystery it had been Sirius. Of the two horrible tragic quidditch secret plan, Harry had come out awake and Neville had been the one claimed in his place. She felt nervous, wondering how fate would even things out this time…

'' Where's everyone else ? You didn't come here by yourself did you ? '' Luna asked. She already knew the answer, she'd heard him talking to Ron and Hermione in his promontory, though she was sure he didn't know it yet. So she made sure to play along as she always did, pretending ignorance to the situation she'd already anticipate while desperately trying to figure out how to get them out of this without encourage incident.

'' They should be here any minute of arc actually. '' Harry answered, looking toward the mouth of the pocket-sized alley. She allowed her gaze to follow his, which proved to be a big fault. Having both of their tending diverted even for those few legal brief seconds had been enough for the man on the flat coat to gather his courage, jump to his pes and attempt to unchurch them. `` Look out ! '' Harry shouted, shoving her to the side. In his panic, he must not have realized how often military unit he was using and ineffectual to stop her impulse, she landed on the reason hard, scraping her medallion as she attempted to break-dance her fall. Ignoring the sharp hustle of her hands, she instantly turned with her baton out to find the two practically fist fighting as they rolled around on the flat coat. The alien was all wrapped up in his cloak causing a quite a hindrance to him.

'' motion ! '' She yelled and without reluctance Harry rolled out of the way, giving her a shed light on shot to send a back at their attacker.

Once sure the man was secure, Harry rushed over to help her to her feet. `` I'm so blue Luna, are you okay ? '' He asked, taking her hands in his and studying the accidental injury caused in her fall.

'' I'm fine. Better a little scrapped up than dead, right ? '' She answered, a bit embarrassed by his care to such a minor injury. Of course the guilt trip flashing in his eyes told her that he blamed himself for this as much as if she actually had been hurt more seriously. `` One application of a few herbs and it'll be secure as new. '' She smiled, trying to reassure him that all was well. Sensing the others were near, she pulled her workforce from his and turned to greet them.

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'' Harry ! '' Hermione, Ron, Ginny and the twins rounded the box their scepter out and ready. He'd never been so happy to see them, opening his implements of war wide of the mark as Hermione threw herself against him, both of them relieved that she'd found him animated and unharmed.

'' Luna ? '' Ron appeared stunned to find her there. But as he and the others took in the mint of the man still stuck in a binding on the ground, he stepped over to her and put his arm protectively around her shoulders. Fred and George V strode over to the hooded figure, releasing Harry's spell and bringing him to his feet before unmasking him.

'' PERCY ? ! ? ? ? ! '' Everyone said at once, not quite believing what was right in front of their eyes. There stood the outcast Weasley child looking calm and noncompliant, his hair as fiery as the glare he threw his brother and Harry.

'' Who is he ? '' Luna asked, though Harry sensed she already knew. And who could dismiss the family resemblance ? He gathered the fallen wands, keeping his and handing Percy's over to one of the boy's siblings.

'' Our blood brother. '' Ron answered grimly, still in a bit of jar as he reached to take the wand.

'' Don't tell us you joined the other side ! '' Fred growled as he grabbed Harry Hotspur's arm and rolled up the arm. There on the inside forearm for all to see was the tattooed dark mark of a Death Eater.

'' Didn't think you'd have it in you. '' George commented.

Fred shook his head. `` Mum and dad are going to be so disappointed. ''

'' They'll be used to the feeling. '' Percy sneered, pulling his arm unblock and pushing away the twins.

'' Whoa there big comrade. Calm down or you'll hurt yourself. '' George pushed him back.

'' Or we'll hurt you. '' Fred added, waving his wand threateningly.

'' Guys- '' Harry started to rein the similitude in, but was interrupted by a voice at the mouth of the alley.

'' Well, we only wanted you to bring potter, but you brought us the solid miserable bunch. well work Weasley. '' Everyone turned and pointed their wand at the three new figures standing behind them, blocking the only exit. Harry glared at Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange, but was surprised to see Draco hovering behind his father, looking unsure if he really wanted to be there.

smile madly, Bellatrix took a whole tone toward Hermione, Ron and Luna. Thinking now was as good a clip as any to experiment with his developing might, Harry pushed with his creative thinker the image he had been picturing, and Bellatrix suddenly hurtled backward knocking over the Malfoys. Harry collapsed to his knees, exhausted from the effort.

Ron leapt into action, diving for their fallen wands before Lucius could while Fred and George made a mad catch for their brother, who was trying to flee. Ginny kicked Percy's legs out from under him as he ran by her, forcing him to hit and put off back into the blocked alley. Harry ran and tackled Draco who had recovered his wand. The son grappled for a moment and then it was almost as if the other boy had just given up. Harry took Draco's wand back and threw it to Ron who had come to facilitate him.

uprising slowly, he tried to sort out who needed help but froze in reverence at what he saw. Fred, George, and Ginny were backing away from Percy, their hands in the air signaling defeat as he dug the tip of a small sticker under Hermione's chin. She was struggling to get away, out of his grip, but it was no use, he was taller and had developed a lot of military strength since he had finally been seen. Everyone else stopped what they were doing, either in horror or rarity to see how this prospect would blossom forth.

'' Give them back their wands, Ronald. '' Harry Hotspur ordered.

'' Why ? Why did you do this ? '' Ron asked him, almost in teardrop. Trembling, his lifted the hand holding Lucius, Draco and Bellatrix's verge.

Everything seemed to bump at once as the senior Malfoy stepped forward to snatch back his wand. Harry had been giving Ron and Hermione silent lodge and on his count, they had sprung into legal action. Ron threw stunners at the Malfoys and LeStrange, while Hermione used her baton to stun Hotspur's groundwork so that he would loosen his detainment enough for her to escape as Harry mentally threw him against the bulwark. But Percy recovered more quickly than they had expected. He got to his feet and dive for the wand that Ron had dropped. Picking one up he wildly waved it around yelling out loudly and passionately, `` AVADA KEDAVRA ! ! ! ``

'' Duck ! '' Harry screamed, grabbing Hermione and Luna who were close-fitting to him and diving behind one of dumpsters. But the others weren't as quick as he was. He watched horrified as the inexcusable struck a target, sending another of his friends falling to their death.





A/N : Who was it ? ! ? ! ? ! ? Who died ? I know ... ... ..Muwhahahahahahahahahahaha I know this is n't as long as I promised, but once again I did n't know what was going to chance until I started writing, I 'm hoping to have the following chapter up by this weekend.

Chapter 27 : The Ignorant VS. the savvy

NOTE : Welcome back, obviously someone died last time which may bowl over some, but I'm beginning to have a design formulated for this write up, so all I can say is desire me, it will all have a intent. READ, REVIEW, ENJOY !





Harry sat down succeeding to Hermione in the laborious plastic seats and took her hired hand, squeezing it tightly. Together they watched the therapist of St. Mungo's bustle around them importantly but Harry knew there was nothing they could do. They all walked around with their medicines and bandages like they could save every life- but what about the 1 that were already dead ? What could these impressive healers do for them ?

He felt numb inside as he looked around at the five tear-stained faces of his admirer and felt the void of the one boldness that would no longer be among them. He felt shamed for not having shed a bingle rent for the loss, but he knew he was too angry to cry. The circumstances surrounding the death were too often and he felt fix right now. If given the hazard, he would withdraw on Voldemort and end the never-ending excruciation of the people around him.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley came back to them after visiting the dead room, blow evident on their faces. Harry could tell they had no idea how to find or how much yell would be enough, how much choler. Without a watchword, the six teens followed them to the car and endured the mute ride back to ceramist Manor.

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Draco thought his heart was going to explode in his chest as he quickly made his way through the maze of streets back to the safe-house. Lucius, Bellatrix and Percy had apparated there immediately, but not being of age and not wanting to wreak attention from the ministry for underage apparation, genus Draco had been forced to acquire the foresighted way. He wished his father had stuck around to guide the journey with him, but he hadn't been surprised when Lucius had insisted on disappearing immediately after the crime.

The Crime… The murder to be more than exact. He'd just witnessed a brother aim a Brother's life… and for what ? What stake did Walker Percy Weasley have invested with lord Voldemort that would cause him to act so carelessly around so many of his siblings ? It had been obvious Percy hadn't cared who his jinx struck, he hadn't even attempted to aim. They had all been mark, Lucius, Bellatrix and himself included. This led him to believe that perhaps it wasn't allegiance that had driven the pariah Weasley to wrench to the other side, it had been anger. That made him dangerous in Dragon's estimation, a huge liability because you could never differentiate just what will change the tide of one's rage.

As he silently slipped through the battlefront door of his founder's London safe-house, he made for certain they all knew he'd follow back safely. No one seemed to care much, not even Lucius and he found himself longing for the large, empty house he shared with his mother. It had to be better than the crowded, cold indifference he had here. Careful not to show any emotion, just in guinea pig anyone was paying care, he quickly made his way to the humble elbow room allotted for his use. Then, flinging his cloak in the corner, he sat on the bed and dropped his point in his hands, feeling the full conflict brewing within him. Longbottom had been one thing, it had been an accident that he died- well not the lot that brought about his death, that was Cho- but everyone else had been saved and it was only a fluke that he hadn't been. But this… this was something wholly different. He'd gone to Knockturn Alley that daybreak knowing they intended to vote down person, be it thrower alone or all of his friends as well. He hadn't been sure how to feel about it then… and after witnessing the event, he definitely wasn't sure enough how to feel now. He knew he was supposed to be hard, to shut off the emotions and fuel the predator. But he certainly didn't feel like a predator at the moment.

A knock on his doorway interrupted his train of thought. Setting his face in a bored, rocklike expression, he got up to see who could possibly want to see him. He was only slightly surprised to find Cho. `` What do you require ? ``

'' I heard one of them died. '' She answered brushing past him into the room before turning to face him with a demented glow in her eyes. `` Who was it ? '' She asked with so very much excited expectation that it made his breadbasket go, not that he let on to that fact.

'' Why didn't you just keep eavesdropping ? '' He asked cruelly. `` I'm sure they would've said. ``

'' You're one to talk about eavesdropping. You think I don't know that you've been slinking around in that cloak of yours listening to everything. '' She shot back.

'' What of it ? '' He answered defensively.

'' Relax Draco, I understand the benefit of not being left in the wickedness. I won't tell anyone. '' She smirked.

'' Great. '' He walked over to the door, opening it and gesturing her out. `` You can go now. ``

'' Come on ! They stopped talking about it. '' She whined. `` Please, just separate me. Which one of them died ? ``

'' adios Cho. ``

'' Come on, Draco. '' She said in a low vocalism, slinking up to him, closing the door again and grabbing his collar, running her fingers around his neck. `` William Tell me who it was. ``

If only she knew how little her charms worked on him. But he'd just been wondering how much of a predator he could be and this seemed as unspoilt a meter as any other to feel out if he could still pull up it off. `` One of the Weasleys. '' He teased, drawing out the selective information she wanted.

As suspected, she upped her secret plan. `` Oh yeah. That's slightly disappointing. Which one ? '' She asked in a low smooth spokesperson, now drawing her finger down his chest.

With a satisfied smirk, he grabbed her arm and pushed her away. `` Does it weigh ? ``

'' You're being purposely obtuse. '' She accused, crossing her arms.

'' And you really think you can seduce anyone, don't you ? '' He shot back.

'' It worked on you before. '' She replied smugly.

He turned on her quickly, stalking up to her with a aspect in his eye that forced her to plunk for up. Raising his munition and slamming his hands against the wall on either position of her chief, he took great pleasure in the excited fearfulness he saw in her eyes as she cringed. He leaned in last, bringing his face within in of hers, trapping her with his physical structure. `` shuffle no mistake, Cho. I don't do anything I don't want to do. '' He growled with so much conviction, he nearly convinced himself it was true, though they both knew the opposite.

'' So now what ? '' She whispered.

Rather than reply, he captured her mouth with his, hating himself the whole metre. She responded immediately as he'd known she would since she believed she had some kind of hold on him. But he knew he was the one using her, silencing the doubtfulness in his psyche by filling the void with self-loathing at the flex pleasure he took in being with Cho. He didn't need her to know that he was in control condition, that this would always start and end whenever he chose… for now, it was enough that he knew it. Especially since this was the only place in his life where he felt he had any control at all.

( geological fault )

'' Tell me again, son, why you were all in Knockturn alley ? '' Mr. Weasley pleaded in a numb voice, addressing Ron. There was not a moment Ron had stopped crying since Percy, Bellatrix and the Malfoys had run off. Now was no exception as he struggled to answer through his sobs.

'' It was my estimate, dad. '' Fred answered quietly for him. He had shed his tears and now Harry watched as the hardened face of ira and regret took over. He knew that face well. `` We needed some matter for- it doesn't matter. I wish we had never gone. ``

'' But you did and YOU LIED TO ME ! ! ! '' Mrs. Weasley yelled. She hadn't said a word since Hermione had contacted her and now her grief was creeping in. `` IF YOU HAD SHOPPED LIKE YOU TOLD ME YOU WERE NONE OF THIS WOULD HAVE HAPPENED. YOU KNEW HOW DANGEROUS IT IS THERE ! ! ! IF YOU HADN'T GONE THEN WE WOULDN'T wealthy person TO BE GOING TO… to ... to anyone's funeral. '' She finished quietly unable to utter her lost child's name before she broke down. Mr. Weasley led her upstairs, crying. Harry knew how she was feeling, and at the same clip he didn't. He had lost a great deal in his liveliness, but he could never ideate what it would be like to lose your child .... especially at the hand of their brother.

He watched Fred and Ginny silently walk out of the room with the drumhead hanging and was tempted to come, but figured they'd rather be alone. Eventually, he and Hermione convinced Ron to go to bed as well by setting up a stopgap bed on the floor of his way and bunking with him for the Nox. They knew he didn't want to be alone and were more than felicitous to do anything to aid assuage the agony he felt.

As he struggled to kip, Harry knew everyone in the home was still across-the-board awake and full of sorrow, each trying to figure out how to subsist the next day without George.

( fault )

Luna had gone with to the infirmary but insisted on having her dad pick her up. She wanted more than anything to be there for Ron and knew her founder would certainly have given his permission to let her stay… but she just couldn't do it. This needed to be about him and his family and their grief. She worried that if she had to bear witness, her own suppressed heartbreak for her own similar loss would overwhelm her and pee-pee her unable to truly assist Ron. She felt it much better that he be with Harry and Hermione who could give him the attention she now had to deny him… at least until she was sure she wouldn't be consumed by her memories.

'' Hello love. '' Her founder said from the doorway to her elbow room. `` You doing alright ? ``

'' I'm quite sad actually. '' She answered honestly as she climbed into bed.

He walked over and kissed her forehead before sitting next to her. `` That's only to be expected. It'll all slicing with time. ``

'' Until something else happens to pass water me retrieve. '' She grumbled.

'' Here's a little something to help oneself you blank out. '' He pulled out the latest copy of the caviller. `` Hot off the presses. You are the first to set eye on it. ``

Many people misunderstood her Father, but she knew he was truly trying to make her smell better and so with a smile, she reached out and took the magazine, opening it to the lead story. Vampires snack at luck to negotiate connection noble Voldemort By : Xenophilius Lovegood.

'' Is this true ? '' She asked, amazed but not really surprised, figuring nearly vampires would side with Voldemort.

'' Heard it myself from an extremely true source as stated in the clause. '' He answered proudly. Then he leaned over and once more kissed her forehead, pulling the blanket up around her as he stood. `` Try your best to kip tonight… remember, tomorrow only brings you one day further from today's misunderstanding. I love you. ``

'' I love you too. '' She returned, feeling slightly right than when she had gotten home. She knew that starting tomorrow, she was going to have to bump the strength to contribute the reenforcement that Ron needed from her.

( rupture )

The next morning, Harry and the other stripling found they had to fend for themselves for breakfast since Mrs. Weasley refused to come out of her way. Mr. Weasley had left early to convey guardianship of some things along with Lupin and Tonks, leaving them to themselves and making the house feel very vacuous. No one was really in the mood to eat, but they went through the gesture all the same so they would have something to do. Luna's arriver slightly brightened Ron's modality and Harry was thankful that she'd hail back.

A fiddling after the cereal was poured, a large brown owl swooped in to hand over the Daily Prophet to Hermione. She paid him and opened it to the movement page. `` Oh, Harry. '' She sighed as she laid the paper out for all of them to see. He stared at the turgid picture of himself plastered above the congregation. It was apparently taken go night in the hospital- he was staring at the floor, as if trying with his gaze to cauterise a maw down to hell to confront the daimon. At the top of the page was the newspaper headline : expiry ONCE AGAIN SURROUNDS HARRY POTTER.

'' What's it say ? '' Ron asked grimly as Fred and Ginny turned away. Apparently they weren't up to reading it themselves yet. Harry grabbed the theme and learn it to them, getting angrier as he went on.

Another friend of the famous Harry Potter died
today. According to sources, he was accompanied
by his peers to Knockturn Alley where they were
ambushed by three expiry feeder, whose names have
not yet been disclosed. The victim was a child of
curate of magic trick Arthur Weasley, though which
of the seven we have not yet been informed. We
expect more info to become available today
at the press group discussion held by minister of religion Weasley.
It seems no one is dependable around ceramicist these days.

'' I told my Carl to stay away from that boy when
he returns to school for spring terminal figure. Nothing but
pain, death and wretchedness environs that child. '' Said
Mrs. chap, a interested Hogwarts'parent.

'' If I was his booster, I'd run screaming in the other
direction. The rest of the Weasleys better watch
themselves, as well as his lady friend. '' Said Carl
fellow, 5th class Hufflepuff.

Many other students felt the same. `` God, if I was
his lady friend I'd run to the other side of the earth,
I don't care how hot he looks in a Quidditch
uniform. '' Said Marta Kramer, seventh yr
Ravenclaw.

'' I don't know what I'd do if I lost my chum or
babe, but if I were Ron Weasley, I do bonk I'd
hate Harry Potter. He's the reason Death eater
were there in the first place. He's the rationality
everyone keeps dying. '' Said Millicent Bulstrode,
a sixth year Slytherin.

Harry threw down the paper in disgust, not wanting to study the rest of it. He ran from the kitchen, the tear he wished he had shed yesterday coming in full-of-the-moon strength now. Storming into his room he
slammed the door shut and collapsed on his bed to sob in peace.

Awhile later, Harry heard his bookcase open and silently yelled at himself for not locking it. He turned to see Ron holding the paper. Without a word, he sat down at the end of Harry's bed and quietly began reading.

'' A lot of supporter and family of Harry thrower
have died at the hands of malign hoi polloi. But
that's what happens when you choose to
stand up and fighting instead of sitting back and
watching this iniquity banquet. I'm proud to be
Harry's ally because I know that no subject
what, he'll be there, trying to keep me and
everyone else rubber. Death is a voice of war, a
large part unfortunately, and it sucks. Honestly,
I don't know why Harry is still fighting for the
effective guy rope, when all they do is blame him for
everything that goes wrong. If I was Harry
Potter, I'd stop fighting and let Voldemort take
over, that way you'd all see how much worse
things could be. But I'm not Harry and he
wouldn't do that to you, he can't, it's not in
him. But believe me, things would be a lot
worse without him. '' Said Dean Thomas, sixth
year Gryffindor.

'' Who knew Dean was so eloquent ? '' Harry asked to hide his slight embarrassment. Ron snickered and kept reading.

'' My sister Parvati and I have known Harry for
five and a half year. He's one of the dainty,
bravest and most patriotic the great unwashed you'll ever meet.
I can't believe all the crap he's gotten over the
years for the event that come with
stopping He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. He's
saving our hind end multitude so just leave him alone
to grieve with his friend. What none of you
realize is that all he really has left is them and
when they die, it's like he's losing his home
all over again. So just get over him already and
let the guy have a fracture. '' Said Padma Patil,
one-sixth year Ravenclaw. ``

'' Since when is Padma Patil my admirer ? '' Harry asked surprised.

'' I think she and Fred are sort of seeing each other. But it's not the detail. She doesn't know you very well, but at the same time she knows all about you. Everyone who's talked to you does. I don't hatred you, none of us do. '' Ron said his heart welling up again.

'' This shouldn't be about me, and you shouldn't be here trying to wee me feel better when tomorrow we have to go and lay to rest George. ``

Ron let out a trembling intimation. `` I'm not ready for this to be substantial yet. I don't think I'll ever be ready for it to be real. ``

They sat there in quiet, knowing it was best not to talk. Knowing that simply being there together was supporter enough. Eventually, Hermione and Luna found them and sat down with of their respective male child. All four were getting ready for a funeral.





A/N : A Weasley suddenly ! Oh no ! What have I done ! ? But remember it all has a purpose.


Chapter 28 : Moony

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Harry held on tightly to Hermione's script as they followed the Weasley family into the burial site to bury one of their own. Mrs. Weasley still hadn't said a countersign to anyone since her blowup, Ron had spent most of his clip with Luna or alone, while Fred and Ginny hadn't shone their faces except at meal clip. They came to a stop consonant at a hole six groundwork deep in the lavish commons primer. This was the second time Harry had stared down into the dark, gaping earth, with early morning mist swirling around the mourners of a young, miss life. He had a strange urge to smile. Of all the people he knew who had died, it wasn't until this class that he had actually attended a funeral. At least… he didn't think he'd been at his parents'funeral ...

Dismissing thoughts he had no restraint of, he looked over to beak and Charlie, who had arrived at his house very late the night before. They hadn't cried with their family, rather they showed the same emotion Harry felt, anger. Pure, blinding, ungoverned anger. When they found out that Hotspur had been responsible for the body now being lowered into it's last resting place they had left in search of him, wanting to get a cargo area of their brother before the Aurors. `` It's a class matter. '' beak had said. `` Percy has always been fallible, but that won't save him from us. ''

Next to them, Lupin and Tonks were holding each early and Harry knew his champion was thinking the like affair he was. Too many people were being lost to this cause, inexperienced person people. Dumbledore was giving the avail, but Harry wasn't listening to a word he was saying. He had memorized the front Thomas Nelson Page of the report this morning and as he looked at one Weasley clan fellow member in particular he reread the clause in his mind.

MINISTER OF MAGIC'S SON BECOMES
DEATH EATER- kill OWN BROTHER

In a pressing league yesterday, Minister
of Magic, President Arthur Weasley broke down in
tears as he retold the story of Harry Potter
and his friends.

'' It is my deepest regret to inform you that
yesterday, my son Percy Weasley used the
killing expletive against his brother, George. ``
The minister told the traumatise crowd.
It is unclear when Percy, onetime
undersecretary to Cornelius Fudge, had
joined the last feeder's ranks. former
decease eater present, according to
testimonial by thrower, Ron, Fred and
Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger and
Luna Lovegood, were recently escaped
Bellatrix LeStrange and Lucius Malfoy. It
is also reported that Malfoy's son, Dragon
was present.

'' It is a tragical thing, war. It pits father
against son and brother against brother.
Everyone responsible for my son's death,
and every other death under He-Who-
Must-Not-Be-Named's parliamentary procedure, will be
shown no clemency. They will be brought to
justice, and as of right now, I have no son
by the name of Hotspur. '' The curate
stated at the end of his speech.

The funeral for Saint George Weasley will be
held this morning at 9:00 a.m. It will be
closed to all except close family and
friends.

Harry looked at Fred and felt for him. He hadn't talked to anyone but Ginny. When they looked at him, all they saw was a nihility where a normally well-chosen and wicked face had been. What was going on in his point ? Harry was worried about him. In fact, he was worried about all of them, himself included. This had been a hard braid of fate.

They headed straight back to the house after the service and all scattered to be by themselves. Going to the one-third floor, Harry knocked tentatively on Fred's door. After a legal brief pause, it opened and without a word, he was invited in. He looked around, discovering that all of George's things had been packed in boxes that were now sitting along the wall.

'' I couldn't tie-up looking at it all. '' Fred said without emotion, noticing where Harry was staring.

'' This may be a dazed question, but how are you, Fred ? ``

'' The chum I always hated the most just killed the chum I loved the most. I don't cognise how I am. '' Harry was beginning to get scared. Fred was remote and unattached. He appeared not to have slept or showered in days.

'' Fred- ''

'' I've been working on that potion. With the ingredients we got. I think I almost have it flop. '' He interrupted, gesturing to the things he had bubbling on his piece of work table.

'' Fred, you can't just pretend ... you have to talk to someone. '' Harry tried. He wasn't sure exactly what to say, now that he'd seen his Quaker's despair.

'' Do I ? You've lost a lot of hoi polloi you love right, Harry ? But how many of them did you know, like really have a go at it ? Did you know everything about them ? Did they know everything about you ? Where they half of who you are ? I don't think so. Half of me is dead, so excuse me if it was the fun, carefree half. '' Fred stomped off to go along work on the potion.

'' You're blaming yourself, aren't you ? '' Harry felt he had hit the nail on the nous, as if he had plucked the thought from his friend's brain. But then again, maybe it was just because that was exactly how he felt every time someone died.

'' Just leave, okay ? I'd hatred to say anything I can't require back. '' Fred warned, his back to Harry.

'' Go ahead, say it all. Whatever you want. rail against the world if it'll assistant. '' He offered.

At maiden he did nil. Then out of nowhere he threw a beaker against the wall and Harry watched as it shattered into a M pieces. Fred collapsed on his bed in entire desperation. `` What am I supposed to do now, Harry ? All I can do is hazard. profess I can handle everything, his death, the store, school. Truth is, without him, I can't do a damn thing. ``

( happy chance )

Ginny jumped as a large brown owl tapped on her window. She let him in and he swiftly dropped a pocket-size envelope in her lap before swooping back out into the dawning. She stared at the government note, making no move to either open it or close the window against the wicked wintertime air. In truth the coldness felt good, soothing against the depressing sentiment she'd been lost in. Until that day she hadn't let it be true in her brain, but watching George being lowered into the ground in his shiny blackamoor casket she could no longer deny that her brother was gone. With a cloggy sigh, she tore spread out the letter, odd as to who could possibly be writing her.

The language on the paper burned into her mind as her eyes poured over them. How dare he write to her ! And what's more, he was requesting a meeting, as if he had a right to ask anything of her. Well if he thought she was a mug, he would be sorely mistaken. She would meet him, see what he had to say for himself and then she would show him just how big a mistake he'd made by thinking she'd be understanding. That feeling of needing to throw caution to the jazz was upon her and her mind was swirling in on itself to the point where even she didn't know what she was thinking anymore. But she knew she wasn't crazy- after all, she fully intended to protect herself.

Grabbing her wand, she stuffed it in her pocketbook and snuck down the stairs to the kitchen with the idea of slipping out the back doorway. As she passed the counterpunch, something gleamed out of the niche of her eye and she turned to see all of the prominent kitchen knives, freshly washed and laying out to dry. It was unlike her mother to not just use magic to do the job and she realized molly wasn't exactly up to running a household. Harry must receive cleaned up. Without questioning her action mechanism, she picked up the biggest knife and put it her purse before continuing on her way out.

( breaking )

'' It's not average. '' Ron said quietly as Luna sat beside him.

'' I know. '' She answered, her voice choked with emotion. He hadn't realized she was feeling so deeply disturb. `` Murder is never fair. ``

'' I just don't understand Percy ! Why would he do this to us ? '' he stood and began pacing, his heart feeling too big in his chest.

'' Because he felt you all deserted him. '' She answered quietly. Then she looked up at him in repulsion as if she'd revealed too much.

'' So it's our fault he's a horrible someone ? ! '' he turned on her.

'' I didn't say that, I said that's how he felt. ``

'' How would you cognise ? ``

'' I wouldn't. But one can set up these things together. '' She answered defensively.

'' Whatever. The last thing I want is to defend with you. '' He sat at his desk and rested his head in his hands, trying to figure out something to make sense of his life.

'' Well I don't want to fight with you either. Believe me, I can conceive of how you're feeling right now. '' She came over and began rubbing his shoulders, but he pulled away wanting none of her pity.

'' How could you possibly ? You're an alone child, you never watched someone slaying your chum. '' He looked back at her and saw the pain and anger in her eyes. He became startled by the precipitous intensity of those emotions. Normally, she was sort of detached from everything as if the only if matter tethering her to dry land was her own body. But now, she was fully present in the instant and he became horrified, as if he were responsible for the frenzy and suffering she was trying to conceal.

'' You're right. I've never had to watch my pal be killed. '' She finally said very carefully choosing her words before continuing in a rant. `` That doesn't mean I can't empathize. I'm not some alien from the asterisk incapable of man emotion. ``

'' I never said that. '' He answered quickly, taking a measure toward her.

She shook her principal and within seconds she was herself again, those impression pushed back down wherever she kept them. When she met his center again, they only held vexation for him. `` It's OK. I'm the one overreacting here. I'm sorry. '' She stepped forward and threw her arms around him, giving no further account. Not wanting to rock the boat, he let it go. But as soon as he could focus on something other than the tragedy that had befallen his family, he intended to lecture to her about all the minuscule things he was certain she was keeping secret. After all, he didn't have secrets from her.

( BREAK )

Harry ran into Hermione as he was leaving Fred's room. They looked at each other and then silently made their way downstairs. Neither spoke until after they had bundled up and gone out into the snow-covered backyard. `` Harry, this may not be the respectable time, but we need to forecast out how we can verbalize to each other in our heads. '' Hermione whispered, her breathing place misting the air.

He dug at the C. P. Snow with his iron heel, not wanting to let the cat out of the bag about anything at all. `` You're right, it's not the best time. It was a prod of the moment thing and we can't do it now, so let's just leave about it. ``

'' But Harry ... ''

'' I can't, Mione, not now ! Fred, he's ... I'm worried about him. He's up in his room, with all of St. George's things packed away, working on that potion. They're all falling apart- mollie, she hasn't eaten anything in three twenty-four hours. Ron won't talk to any of us, Ginny refuses to hail out of her elbow room, and Arthur has to cover with this whole matter at work, away from his family while placard and Charlie can only search for Percy, fueled by their ire. I feel helpless, Hermione, and I don't like that feeling. ``

'' I know. '' She rubbed his shoulder joint affectionately.

He steeled himself, ready to accommodate what had been rolling around in his head since the moment George I died. `` The only when thing I'm sealed of now is that I can do it. ``

'' Do what ? '' She stopped rubbing, now squeezing his shoulders tightly, already knowing what he was talking about.

'' Kill him. He destroys the innocent- he did it to my class, and now he's done it to the Weasleys. It can't happen anymore. I can't let my guilt over becoming a murderer bandstand in the way. ``

She came around to face him. `` You feel that way now, but ... who knows what'll have happened by the time you come face to face. ``

'' More fearful things. I have to end it. It's my destiny, so why fight that ? I'll do what I have to do. ``

Hermione threw her arm around him and cried softly, letting his news finally unlock the misery she'd been holding in. `` I won't let you do it alone. I refuse to conceive you were meant to do this alone. ``

Harry couldn't muster the potency or conviction to debate with her, so he simply held her until they were both nearly frozen. Finally with both their dentition chatter, they decided to head back in the planetary house to thaw out. While heading down the hallway to the fire crackling in the parlor, they ran into lupin on his way out, carrying a suitcase. `` Are you leaving ? '' Harry asked him.

'' I know I shouldn't, but I have to. '' Lupin answered miserably. `` I put it off for as long as possible, but the moonshine is full-of-the-moon tonight and you know I have leave for that. I'll be back as soon as I can. forebode me you'll help Tonks face after Molly ? Try and get her to eat something, alright ? ``

They nodded, having no job promising to consider concern of a woman who had always taken such unspoilt guardianship of them. The three said their au revoir quickly, lupin eager to get far from civilization before night fell. After he left, Harry turned to suggest hot cocoa and noticed Hermione looking heedful. `` What is it ? ``

'' The clew, Harry ! '' she said loudly, startling him.

'' What… the clew for the ring ? What about it ? ``

'' Do you still take it ? '' She asked excitedly.

'' Yeah, of course. It's in my room. ``

'' Come on ! '' She ran up the stair and he quickly followed her, excited by her excitement. He rushed to his desk and pulled out the in good order theme and handing to her eagerly. She scanned the words, looking up at him with her eyes encompassing with pleasure at her Twelfth day. `` This is it, Harry ! ! ! When an animal was made, why didn't I see it before ? ! Lily was talking about Lupin. Moony, get it ? ! ``

'' Let me see that. '' She gave it back to him and he carefully read through the passing. `` It seems so dim-witted now. '' He shook his headway in disbelief.

'' Harry, when was Lupin turned ? '' Hermione asked him eagerly.

'' I don't know, I don't think he ever told us. '' Just then they heard the face threshold slam. `` Maybe that's him now, maybe he forgot something. '' He added hopefully. They eagerly ran down to meet him only to find Ginny instead.

'' When did you go out ? '' Hermione asked her. And then she gasped. The other girl had taken a step into the sharpness of the hall light and they saw that she was splattered in blood.

'' Ginny ! What happened ? Are you hurt ? '' Harry pulled her up to the landing and fully into the light. As he did, a knife clattered to the floor.

'' It's not my blood. '' She said quietly.

Hermione looked at her horrified. `` Ginny, what did you do ? ``

Harry pushed Ginny up the stair a bit as Mrs Weasley poked her head out of her room. `` What's going on ? ``

'' Nothing. Sorry if we disturbed you. '' Hermione said quickly.

'' amercement. '' Mrs Weasley closed her doorway on them again.

'' Four words total, that's a start .... '' Harry said, More than a little vex. They looked up at Ginny who hadn't moved. `` We can't let any of them see her like this. ``

'' Ginny ? '' Hermione gently touched the other female child's arm. Ginny simply looked at her, but said nothing.



A/N : Muwhahahahahahahaha. Who'd she stab and did she kill them ? line up out in the adjacent installment of Harry potter and the Ring of Mykele.

Chapter 29 : Pretending

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Luna had gone abode and locked herself up in her room. ineffective to relax she paced the trading floor, angry with herself. She had intended to one day secernate Ron everything about herself, but how could she severalise him anything when there were so many things for him to handle with. He already thought her weird, the finis thing she wanted was for him to think her as big a Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae case as he sometimes thought of Harry. She felt so discomfited ! Ron never thought anyone else's aliveness was as bad as they described it and when she had tried to commiserate just an time of day ago he'd turned on her, sealed no one's pain was as great as his.

It only proved her instinct had been right, she couldn't share her own history with him until he realized what it was like to remember of others. Maturity would take maintenance of that, but she still felt shamefaced ; there were so many affair she should consume shared with him, things any swain should know about their girlfriend and a few affair that would be a little Sir Thomas More abnormal. But his animation had been a footling too slowly, too stark up until a few years ago. He hadn't had the nonindulgent and overbearing parents that Hermione did, he didn't lose parents like herself and Harry. He hadn't been forced to live with multitude who hated him, he hadn't had to deal with the stigma that comes from being sassy and he hadn't had to deal with the taunting that comes along with your mother accidentally killing herself the way her own had. Ron could never sympathise where any of his protagonist were coming from and it angered him more than he cared to admit. So she'd always felt that telling him anything Sir Thomas More than what was commonly known about her would labor him away, that she'd be one more person he couldn't understand.

Sighing, she lay on her bed and stared at the ceiling. If she was being honest, it was more than the little spat she'd just had with Ron that was bothering her. The issue of that day in Knockturn bowling alley were upsetting her deeply. She'd gone to try and aid, to be an active agent participant as she'd vowed to be, and it had only turned out worse. She'd stopped Harry from receiving his fate only to have it delivered to George I. It was the tierce fourth dimension she'd seen him die in a vision and once more he'd come out whole, and once more the backlash had reached out to someone else. The guilt was eating away at her and she knew she'd have to talk to someone about it, and fast. But her father had never been too keen on using the gifts bestowed to him through their bloodline, much to the dissatisfaction of her grandmother who took their abilities very seriously. But her grandma was overseas on holiday and cipher Luna wanted to talk over could be summed up in a note. She knew Harry would be coming around, especially after what he'd been able to do the day George V had died. She only hoped he'd come around rather rather than later because she couldn't go through this alone for much longer.

close her eyes, she was almost instantly at peace and dreaming, leading her to believe even while unconscious that there was something waiting to be shown to her. The figure were unsettling to say the least, and she watched in horror as Ginny stalked her fair game in an alleyway. Luna sat up just as Ginny had struck the blow to her dupe, stabbing him in the rachis. She hadn't seen the last outcome to this, but she knew in this instance, it was already too late for her to try and intervene. While her visions always pertained to events ranging from bit to eld into the time to come, her ambition were more like messages of effect unfolding that she needed to fuck. These could be things that had happened, were happening or were about to happen- As she sat there trying to wrap her judgement around what she'd just been shown, she knew there was cypher she could do to save Ginny from herself. Her friend had taken action without making a witting decision and therefore no vision had come as warning… Luna had just dreamed of a law-breaking that had already taken berth. Knowing there was only one way to get Thomas More information, she laid down again and closed her eyes tightly in prediction as sleep once more instantly swept her away.

( breaking )

Harry sat on Hermione's bed, waiting impatiently for the young lady to come out of the bathroom. He kept running different scenarios through his head. Had Ginny gone after Sir Henry Percy ? Why else would she leave ? But that didn't make any sense, she knew Bill and Charlie were still out searching for him, why would she suppose she could find oneself him… whose blood was it ?

'' She'll be out in another second. '' Hermione said, closing the door behind her.

'' She tell you anything. '' He asked anxiously.

She sighed and sat adjacent to Harry on the bed. `` Only that she didn't mean to do it. She hasn't said what or to whom. Do you think she went after Walker Percy ? ``

'' I have no estimation. '' He shook his head, reaching for her hand. `` How would she know where to find him ? ``

'' It wasn't Percy. '' They turned, startled that Ginny had so silently fawn back into the main room. Her whisker was damp, hanging in snarl around her face and she was wearing Hermione's robe, her cutis still wet from the shower.

'' Tell us what happened Ginny. '' Hermione said gently, getting up and putting an arm around her berm, guiding her to go sit between them.

Harry could feel her palpitation as she tried to explain. `` I don't know .... I was so furious. And then I got his note and I don't know what I was thinking. '' She let out a bantam sob.

'' Whose bill ? '' He asked. But Ginny went on, not paying attending to either of them.

'' He said he wanted to run into up, that he thought I would be the most empathise. Guess I proved him ill-timed. I decided to go, to try what he had to say, but I didn't want to go unprotected, and I didn't think my wand would be enough, so I put a butcher tongue in my handbag. It was so pudding head of me. I mean, who carries around a butcher's tongue ? ``

Harry and Hermione looked at each other over her header, not daring to cut off, but confused beyond actor's line. They listened with expectation and a growing sense of apprehension as Ginny took a thick breathing space and continued. `` There he was, his back to me. I felt the anger again and it made me .... I don't know ... irrational number to say the least. Just the quite a little of him made me sick. I snuck up behind him and before I knew it ... '' She made a stabbing move with her mitt. `` I really didn't mean to, and until he fell, I didn't even realize that I had. ``

'' Who did you ... who was it, Ginny ? '' Harry asked, turning her so she was looking in his eyes.

'' He watched my brother die and he killed Neville, he had it coming to him. '' She said darkly.

( BREAK )

Draco woke to intense searing botheration. He tried to focus his eyes, but everything remained hazy. Any effort at trend was suffering. Panting, struggling to emit he put everything he had into clearing his mind and concentrating on his situation. He was lying on his tummy, he could feel puzzle digging into his face and body underneath the more sober hurting he was experiencing. He remembered coming to the alley to look, hoping that Ginny had received his note and decided to come in see what he had to say. He had still been trying to estimate out exactly what he did need to say, what he could say, when he'd heard something behind him. And then his world had exploded in pain in the neck as he dropped to his knees, his back growing numb and his weapons system ineffective to obtain him up. He'd collapsed and must have passed out where he fell.

As he lay there now, staring without being able to really see he enquire if this wasn't something like what he'd been expecting when he'd written to Ginny. Perhaps this was the reason he'd begged her to occur see him, to return him a fortune to excuse ruefulness he couldn't even explain to himself. He knew he'd been looking for a way out, he knew Ginny Weasley was near a breaking pointedness, and he knew of all the citizenry capable of taking his life her hand was the one he'd wouldn't intellect dying by.

Coughing up origin, he once more closed his center feeling determined to pass away out again so as not to experience out his last moments in this excruciating state. There was nothing he could do to help himself, every time he tried to run was torture. He sighed as a sensation of dismay contentment fell over him. All he could do was wait to die…

( good luck )

'' You're sure you didn't leave any evidence, anything to unite yourself to it ? '' Harry asked again as they approached a phone booth. Ginny nodded. `` okeh, why don't you wait over there ? '' He pointed to a coffee shop. She nodded again and he watched her go at heart and take in a seat by the windowpane before turning to foot up the phone.

'' I don't screw how comfortable I am with this, Harry ? '' Hermione said looking around nervously.

'' He's a creep and I'm not letting her get in trouble for this. '' He argued. `` She said she didn't kill him and that he didn't see her. So I'll just make an anon. birdcall to the ministry and be done with it. ``

'' She said she didn't think he was bushed. What if he is ? You may be resigned to becoming a murderer, but is she ? ``

Harry felt himself harden as Hermione took a half dance step back, realizing too deep what she had said. `` Just go keep an eye on her, okay ? Can you do that ? ``

'' Yes. '' She turned quickly and joined Ginny in the shop.

Harry put the receiving system to his ear and pressed 083245. Mr. Weasley had told him long ago that was the number to reach the ministry. Apparently, it had been a huge spate when they decided to put a working muggle phone in the middle of the wizard world. He tapped his fundament impatiently as he waited for someone to pick up. `` Ministry of Magic ? '' A cool feminine spokesperson said.

'' Auror section please. anon. tip. ``

'' One moment. '' As he waited to be connected, he used a spell that George had taught him to disguise his voice.

'' This is Mackle, what can I do for you ? '' A gruff sounding man asked him.

'' You'll find Dragon Malfoy in the alley on Henry Hubert Turner Lane. He'll need medical exam aid. '' Harry said in a voice he didn't recognize. He quickly hung up and went to get the girls.

( intermission )

DEATH feeder'S SON FOUND STABBED
-IS IN intensive upkeep

Draco Malfoy, son of one-time salient
order phallus, Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy,
was found stabbed in a muggle skittle alley. The 16
yr old still hasn't spoken to anyone except
his mother in his weakened circumstance, but
sources say he doesn't know who attacked him,
and he won't say what he was doing in the
alley. Lucius has yet to produce an coming into court,
but ministry workers are guarding genus Draco's room
round the clock in compositor's case he does.

'' We are hoping that we may be able to capture
Mr. Malfoy when he comes to check on his son. ``
Said Marcus Mackle, an Auror for the Ministry.
There is still no word on the anonymous caller-out
that tipped off Mackle yesterday.

genus Draco put the paper aside, strangely pleased that no one had connected Ginny to his `` accident. '' At starting time, when he'd awoken in the hospital he'd been panicked, unsure where he was. The stark white room with it's glowing healing lechatelierite had been unsettling- his female parent asleep in the chair next to his bed had been a total jounce. He'd reached out and touched her hand, as if to prove to himself that she was real, that he was no retentive dreaming. She'd instantly been at his position, not to enquire how he was feeling or to offer comfort but to demand that he tell her who had been responsible. It was in that moment that he'd decided Ginny's secret was prophylactic with him.

Since then, several people had come by to ask him dubiousness but he always claimed to cognize nothing. With every undesirable visitor allowed to take the air through the door, he hoped for word from his father… but it never came. Narcissa changed the subject every clip he brought it up and though it angered him, he was actually happy she was there. She hadn't left his slope for longer than an hour or so when she'd gone home to change clothes. It was surprising to say the least, seeing even a niggling of her maternal instinct kicking in. She may not be fawning all over him, but just her presence- sitting stiffly in that chair next to his bed as he recuperated- had been enough to lessen his uncertainty that she loved him. At the same time, this entirely incident only strengthened his foregone conclusion that his father didn't honey anyone… least of all his son.

( BREAK )

A week had passed and still no one had connected Ginny to Malfoy's stabbing. Harry was beginning to intend they had done it- that Ginny was in the clear. There was only one more than thing to take care of. He pulled her purse out from under his bed where he had been hiding it since that day. The bloodied tongue was inside and tonight he was going to filch out and destroy it far from the house. Only one thing stood in his way… since his tax return a couple of days ago, lupin had been keeping a close eye on all of them. So to distract him from the fact that Harry would be gone, Hermione had agreed to corner their ally and ask about when he became a werewolf. A safe distraction, Harry thought, considering they desperately needed that information.

He paused to think about Hermione. They hadn't spoken much this calendar week, and he knew he was still upset about her comment. He didn't know why he was so swage, perhaps it was all just too a lot. affair between the two of them lately had been ... uncomfortable. Ever since he told her about kissing Ginny, they've slowed down, never really talk anymore, seem to have trouble meeting the former's eye. And then George had died… they had been like a match grieving together, but it had been almost like an act. He knew he loved her, and he could feel that she loved him, he didn't know how but he could experience it radiating from her. There was just something in the way, some unspoken burden. He had an idea that it was the prophesy, but at the same time he didn't think it was as gentle as that. It seemed sometimes that he could read her mind, and when he could he was able to catch a coup d'oeil of what she was afraid to tell apart him- that she was worried her phratry was the next in line to be affected by this war.

He shook his oral sex, clearing it for the task he had to do tonight. He was resigned to the fact that he and Hermione desperately needed to talk if things were going to be alright between them. He couldn't pretend anymore and still keep his sanity. He easily slipped out to do the undertaking of getting rid of the evidence and returned long before he was missed. grateful that for once something he'd planned had gone smoothly, he climbed the stair and closed himself up in his room.

'' Where did you bury it ? '' Hermione asked, coming through the bookcase.

'' Don't worry about it, did you talk to Lupin ? ''

'' Yeah. '' She smiled as Harry patted the space next to him on the bed, inviting her to come and sit… but she hesitated. Finally she did sit, as far from him as she could be across the room at his desk. `` June 13th. It was right after exams their fifth twelvemonth. ``

'' When do you think the others would be up to hearing about this ? ``

'' Ron said Luna was coming over tonight, maybe we could do it then. '' She looked down nervously. `` I think we need to spill the beans, Harry. ''

'' I think you're right. '' He sat up straighter.

'' I'm sorry for what I said. It was pudding head, and I was upset and worried. I'm just not happy about the whole place, or the Prophesy, or how seriously you're taking it. '' She looked at her hands.

'' You think I'm glad about it ? I don't want to pop him, I have to. '' He turned away, swinging his metrical unit around to sit on the edge of the bed.

'' But you do want to, I can see it, plain as day. '' She argued.

Harry stood up angrily. `` Maybe I do ... so what ? It doesn't make me any unlike. You just don't know ; you haven't lost what I have, what the Weasley's have. heartache is a fickle thing, Hermione, look what it made Ginny do ! ``

'' So until my parent's die, I'm not allowed to take an sentiment on this ? '' She stood up too and now they were both yelling.

'' That's not what I said. It's just that your opinion isn't founded on the same things mine is. ``

'' I just can't ... what if he gets you first ? ``

Harry softened his tone. `` I know you're worried about me, and I know you're care about your family. But don't you see ? As long as I ignore the Prophesy, you'll always have to occupy about us. Don't you want it to end ? ``

'' Of form I do ! But ... You know what, we're just going to retain going around in circles here. ``

'' So, what ? You just want to tally to disagree ? How long will that work ? ``

She walked over to him and took his hand. `` No matter what happens, I'll be here. That's what you're thinking right ? That I want to break up with you ? '' Harry looked down. It was exactly what he had been thinking and it terrified him. `` I don't want to, and I can't see myself ever wanting to. I love you and we may not concord on this, but I'm not going to leave you. It would absolutely break my heart. '' She wrapped her arms around him and kissed his articulatio humeri. After a irregular, he rested his cheek against her hairsbreadth and put his sleeve around her, holding her tight. He didn't know how long they stood there, but it was good and he never wanted to leave. Hermione was that safe post that he had been looking for, away from the hurt, the pain, the enemy. But he had to let down her. To become something he had never dreamed he would be.

( gaolbreak )

Ginny turned on the rain shower to it's hottest mount, sitting under the sprayer as the water scalded her scramble clean. At first base the intense, painful heat felt console, but eventually she grew numb to that as well, her eubstance becoming accustomed to the temperature. Still she remained there until long after the H2O turned low temperature. Finally with her teeth chattering and her skin wrinkled, she climbed out, wrapping herself in a big fluffy towel and her gown before stumbling back to her room. Once more safely under the screen, she stared at the wall waiting for quietus to overwhelm her boredom.

She refused to let herself opine about anything at all, everything was far too complicated- from her alleviated disappointment at learning genus Draco Malfoy would endure, to her anguished repugnance at losing George V. She wanted to talk to someone, but at the same meter she never wanted to see another person again in her biography. Squeezing her eye shut against the weeping she kept refusing to molt, she struggled to think back what it was like to feel stiff. It seemed they were all taking one puff after another lately and she wasn't sure how much farseeing she could stay standing.

( BREAK )

Mrs. Weasley surprised everyone when she had gotten up that day and started to act like her old self again. She had breakfast, lunch and dinner on the mesa, she smiled at everyone and made humble talk. No one could understand why she was pretending to be alright when it seemed so obvious that she was ready to go crying at any here and now. Everyone let her play her part, but they kept a close eye on her, ready to catch her if she fell.

They had rarely seen Mr. Weasley since George's funeral. He left almost before morning and got home well after midnight. When they did chance to run into him, they could see the toll all of this was taking on him. There were large dark circles under his eyes, and his skin was sallow and pale. He appeared to get lost quite a few pound sign in the endure calendar week, his clothes were a bit sloppy and always wrinkled. He never spoke of what was happening at work to any of them. But he, like his wife, always seemed on the scepter of tears.

During the week, Fred had moved all of George's things up into the attic. Since then, he had been more mixer, though understandably no where near his pattern ego. Harry worried it was too soon for him to try and get back to normal, but if he needed to affect he was healing, then why tell him any different.

Ginny hadn't told anyone else about what she had done. When Mrs Weasley had commented on the Daily Prophet article reporting Dragon's stabbing, she had shaken her head and muttered, `` What a ignominy, '' along with her mother. She too was pretending to be moving on, but Harry and Hermione could both see the terror and guiltiness in her eyes. It worried them that those feelings would never pass on her. She refused to answer any to a greater extent dubiousness from them and had taken to avoiding either one when she saw them coming.

Ron was a different story all together. He would be prone to mood swings, one minute content and glad, fooling any outsider into believing he had come to terms with his Brother's death, but then the next minute horribly outraged, throwing matter around and yelling at anyone who dared try to calm him. Harry didn't know how to help him, and desperately wished he did. Ron was the only one who let his brokenheartedness show at all.

Luna, usually unfazed by anything, confused Harry more than anyone else. Like Hermione, there were sentence when he could almost scan her head, and while the others were pretending to be beyond their grief, she was pretending to feel it. He knew it wasn't because she didn't feel sad, she did, it was something else… something she was holding back from them all, even Ron. Having his own things to worry about that night, he didn't feel up to pushing the matter, but decided to make metre to ask her about it later- and this time he meant it.

So there they were, the remaining piranha, sitting around Harry's room nearly two workweek after losing George, pretending to slang each other, and themselves. `` look, I know this isn't the best time, and maybe you don't want to have intercourse anything about it, but Hermione solved the clue. '' Harry told them, cutting straight to the point. He saw a moment of exhilaration and interest pass the Weasley small fry's eyes before guilt closed in again.

'' The day an beast was made, it's lupine, the day he became a werewolf. He told me it was in June so we have awhile to wait. '' Hermione said. She was about to add something, but was cut off by Fred.

'' The ring, will any of us be able to wear upon it and use it, or just you Harry ? '' He looked hopeful.

'' I will let everyone have a go, since we all have people we need to say goodby to. '' He smiled sadly and Fred lowered his eyes, thinking hard.

'' But what about the whole unsound fear, guarding over it affair ? '' Ron asked.

'' That's for me to worry about, since I'm the one who has to get it. '' He looked over at Hermione and saw the same uncertainty and brief choler in her oculus that was almost always there. Did she cognize he could see it ? There was a lot happening to him that they didn't know about, that he didn't know about himself. Maybe now was as adept a fourth dimension as any to bring it up, to get everyone's mind on something else.

'' Now, there's something else .... '' Five dyad of eyes turned to him. `` Pay aid. ``

How many of you can see me right now ? Raise your hand if you can try. He thought out to the group. Hermione, Ron and surprisingly Luna raised their hands. Ginny and Fred looked confused. `` Interesting. I wonder why you two can't hear me like they can. ``

'' What are you talking about, Harry ? '' Ginny asked him.

'' Hermione, Ron and Luna can all hear me talking to them in their head, but you two couldn't. ``

'' George heard it too. '' Fred said quietly. `` That day in the shop, we were running after you and he could hear you but you couldn't hear him back. ``

Everyone grew still and tacit. They looked at the floor unsure of what to say next. `` I wonder why that is. '' Hermione said, at concluding breaking the silence.

'' Probably because your major power are growing… maybe soon you'll be able to peach to everyone in your head. '' Luna shrugged with an air of noesis. Harry studied her hard, but her facial expression gave null away.

'' The solitary sure way to know is to ask Dumbledore, right ? '' Ginny asked.

'' rightfulness, I guess I'll have to talk to him about all this new stuff and nonsense. '' Harry said, fearing it was true. He still didn't want to see or tattle to his master. `` As soon as we go back. ``

'' Are you all celebrating Christmas this class ? '' Luna asked out of nowhere, completely changing the subject. Everyone looked at her strangely. `` It's just that it's coming up in a few days and there aren't any medal or presents or .... I think I'll occlusive talking now. '' She finished, finally realizing she had said something wrong.

'' It's your star sign Harry, are we putting up ornament ? '' Ron asked, giving Luna's shoulder a squeeze. Lucky for them, he seemed to be in one of his good moods.

'' Yes, I think we will. Maybe that's just the thing to brighten everyone's feeling, even just a little bit. What do you say we spend tomorrow doing it ? storm your dad when he comes home from employment ? '' They all agreed and for a little while as they sat and made plans, everyone's mind was preoccupied. Harry glanced at Luna who'd made the suggestion and wondered just how she always seemed to bed what to say.

Soon they all decided to release in for the night and Harry went to bed feeling a picayune bit lighter. Christmas might be just the matter to take their minds off of everything and finally start healing as a kinfolk. He settled under the concealment, content in the fact that tomorrow would be a better day. Then he noticed the illumination coming from the bookcase. He sat up and saw Hermione slowly closing the door behind her, obviously incognizant that he was awake. `` Can I serve you with something ? '' He asked, raising an eyebrow.

She jumped and spun around. `` Oh, Harry, I thought you were sleeping. ``

'' So why are you creeping into my room then ? '' He turned on the small lamp next to the bed.

'' I was going to rouse you up. '' She said shyly.

'' Well, that makes signified. '' He said as she came over to his side of the bed. Motioning for him to move over, she climbed in following to him.

'' I've been thinking a lot, Harry. About us, about what we talked about. But there was just one thing that kept distracting me from my sentiment .... ''

'' And that was ? '' He asked as she turned to front him.

'' How practically I love you, and ... ... ''

'' And ... .. ? '' He smiled as he watched her blush and cast her centre downward..

'' And how lots I want to be with you. ``

( BREAK )

The next day Ron and Harry were putting up garland on the staircase. As he listened to his best friend describe what happened the previous Nox, Ron felt a bit smug knowing he and Luna had beaten Harry and Hermione to that next step in a family relationship. And what a step it had been. He was glad they had taken it, because now the entirely time he didn't think of his misery at losing his crony was when he and Luna were alone in the dark. Harry had just finished talking about how Hermione had slipped into his elbow room, faltering in his telling of the storey as he blushed. `` And then ? '' Ron prompted with a smirk.

'' And then what ? '' Harry acted casual, as if he didn't want to talk about it. Of course he'd been the one to bring it up in the first place so some piece of him must have wanted to share with his secure Quaker.

'' Well, did you or didn't you ? '' He asked with a wink.

'' Don't twinkling at me, it's Weird. '' He said making a face as he strung some more garland through the banister.

'' Come on, I told you about me and Luna ! '' Ron argued causing them both to smile- they were like a couple of girl passing around gossip.

'' Did I ever express an interest in knowing ? Believe me, I would have been a lot happier without that information, Ilex paraguariensis. '' Harry grinned at his friend.

'' come on, did you ... you know ... ? You have to tell someone. '' He argued.

'' Well .... ''

'' seminal fluid on, you can tell me. I swear not to tell one way or the early. '' Ron crossed his hand over his inwardness. `` If you can't swear your dependable friend, who can you trust ? ``

'' Alright already ! ''

( disruption )

Harry was smiling as he left Ron to fetch up the decorations. He had decided to go to his room and contain a short nap before lunch, and as he snuggled in under the cover, his thoughts turned to Hermione. He had told Ron yes, they had `` done it '' but those two words didn't come close to the intuitive feeling of the act. Even now he could feel her soft lips, appreciation her skin, smell the lilac in her hair. In his nous, he was imagining running his digit down her impudence, kissing her neck. He could finger her biting his ear in that way that drove him crazy. He smiled, thinking he never loved or wanted her more.

'' You were thinking of me ? '' A voice interrupted his daydreams. His centre shot loose to see Hermione standing coyly at the bookcase.

'' You could take heed that ? '' he asked, slightly embarrassed.

'' Hear it, see it, you should really work on controlling this new power smasher. '' She laughed.

'' If you're going to follow in here every fourth dimension I think about it, I'm not sure I want to control it. '' She laughed again and ran into his arms.





A/N : Stay tuned for more !


Chapter 30 : Christmas After Tragedy

NOTE : This one took awhile, but I'm back to make on this now. delight as always, Read, Review, Enjoy !



Harry realized Ron had told Luna and Fred about their conversation the moment he sat down to lunch with them. All three had weird smiles on their faces, but luckily Hermione didn't seem to notice. When Ginny came down to fall in them all, he held his breath waiting to see what would chance, but thankfully she seemed none the wiser. Well, at least Ron had some edge even if he did go and blab what was supposed to have been a secret conversation.

So much for trusting your honest supporter, Harry thought to Ron who only grinned wider. Just recall mate, retaliation is sweet…. Fred doesn't know about you and Luna yet.

This time Ron's face turned serious and he gulped. You wouldn't. He thought back to Harry who took his good turn to simply grin in reply as he left his friend to intend of all the way of life his comrade would cod him.

Mrs. Weasley was talking in her fraud happy way when suddenly Harry's attending was drawn to Luna. She was looking down, pushing her nutrient around on her plate. He wasn't sure if it was a sentiment he had picked up on, but he decided today was the day. He would find a way to take that long planned but never realized talk with her while they were in Diagon Alley that afternoon.

It was a huge secret being kept from mollie, but Mr. Weasley had arranged for Lupin, Tonks and Mad-eye to escort the teens, this time to really go Christmas shopping. They had all reluctantly made the request, each desperately need fourth dimension out of the planetary house and in the impudent air away from their memories. Luckily Arthur had understood and decided to generate them a second chance with his trust, making them all promise not only to stay on Diagon Alley, but to never entrust the sight of their chaperone. Willing to do anything to get out, they all agreed.

The Gemini the Twins'store was the most commodious place to arrive, but Fred refused to go there. So instead, they traveled the floo network ending up at the Leaky Cauldron. After a trip to Gringotts they broke up into three mathematical group so that they could buy for each other in unavowed. Ron and Ginny went one way, while Fred and Hermione went the opposite counseling, conveniently leaving Luna with Harry. Lupin was the chaperone of their twosome but understood they wanted privacy. After making them promise to stay in the outdoors, he told them to get together back in two minute at the Leaky Cauldron. Harry felt sorry for Fred and Hermione who had been paired with Mad-eye. He knew the Auror took his responsibilities seriously and wouldn't be letting them out of his mint ; though he also knew that lupine was trailing them from a few yards back the whole sentence, he appreciated the color of privacy.

As they walked aimlessly down the street, he tried to get his words together but Luna spoke first. `` Just ask me, Harry. ''

'' okay. '' He pulled her behind one of the workshop and out of earshot. `` What are you hiding from us ? ''

'' You want to be more specific ? '' She asked with a sigh.

'' okey, why are you pretending to be sad ? '' Harry pressed, determined to get her to open up.

She seemed surprised, as if she'd been expecting a dissimilar interrogative. `` I am sad, Harry. My beau's crony was murdered. ``

'' Alright, I know you're sad, but there's something else there, I know it, I can feel it… almost see it. '' Harry told her.

'' I really don't know why you care all of a sudden. '' She said turning away from him. `` I thought there was something else you wanted to talk about. ``

That took him back a minute- that he'd been right a bit ago- but he shook it off. `` Luna, come on, of form I care and there are various affair I wanted to talk to you about. But this is obviously something that's bothering you and it's going to come out sooner or later. Secrets don't fair well in our group. ``

'' Before I go spreading my mystery, why don't you spill yours to everyone ? '' she asked defensively.

'' What ? '' He was confused by the question as much as by it's inquirer.

'' You're scared, Harry. '' She said, almost accusingly. `` Scared for Ron, for Hermione. You're scared for everyone. ``

'' That's not such a secret, you know. '' He answered, getting aggravated.

'' No, maybe not, but the fact that you're scared for yourself is. '' She pointed out.

'' What ? ''

'' You're scared to die, and you're scared to tell anyone because then they won't see you as the strong one, the fighter, the protector. You're scared to death that hoi polloi will see you for what you really are, for what all of us really are, a terrorize, guilt feelings ridden teenager who has no idea what he's really doing. Whose victories are a result of luck, science, and instinct. That sometimes, you don't have everything under control and need supporter. '' He was staring at her unable to recover a answer. She went on. `` You're wondering how I know all that. Thought those were affair you were keeping to yourself, right ? No one notices me, Harry, not even Ron half the time. It's not his fault, there's a lot going on and I'm easy to block. But you. You always seem to notice me, try to figure me out. But you're easily distracted. By Hermione, by your other friend, by life. You can take glance into our head, but what none of you realize is that I can constantly see into yours. ``

Harry was dumbfounded. `` I don't even know what to say to all of that. '' He finally said, feeling he needed to say something.

'' You don't have to, I know that you know it's all unfeigned. I also realize that you're aware I'm still hiding something else. Well, amercement, if you have to lie with, I'm trying not to feel anything. I had a brother once and he was murdered too. If I think too hard about George, I'll lose myself in retentiveness of Kane. '' She looked down, breaking the emotional connection they'd been building with their eyes.

'' Kane… you have a buddy ? I thought you were an only nestling. ``

'' Because I never said otherwise and no one ever asked. I already had the stigma of being the girlfriend whose mother accidentally killed herself, you think I wanted them to try me because of Kane ? It's unvoiced enough pretending not to give care what everyone thinks of you. I wanted to tell Ron, was about to, but he said I could never cognise how he felt because I didn't have a brother to follow die. And he was mighty, I didn't see it. I came home and found out from my forefather that Kane was utterly. How could I try and commiserate the personnel casualty when Ron doesn't want to take heed anything beyond his own pain ? I couldn't tell him. ``

'' Why didn't you tell him or any of the rest of us about this before George died, like utmost yr when we became friends ? ``

'' Oh, you mean when you all thought I was weird and no good ? None of you even really liked me until after the Department of Mysteries matter, well, except for Ginny. Why should I tell any of you anything personal about me ? '' She seemed furious, for the first time since he'd known her.

'' When was your buddy killed ? '' Harry asked, trying to sound as sympathetic as he felt.

She stared at him a second before answering. `` Before my first twelvemonth at Hogwarts. He had just graduated and joined the Auror's office. He was killed on his first assigning. ``

Again Harry had the belief she was holding back. `` You know who did it, don't you ? ``

'' They'll never prove it wasn't an fortuity. '' She sighed before continuing in a uninvolved vocalism. `` He was investigating a disturbance at the Malfoy mansion when he fell over the balcony of the fourth floor and broke his neck opening on the concrete below. Lucius Malfoy said he was leaning over to try and see into the garden when he lost his balance. He even had the nerve to report that Kane was clumsy while investigating, knocking things over, tripping over his own feet. But Kane wasn't clumsy. He was athletic, he played quidditch as a chaser and his whole spirit, he was obsessed with a muggle secret plan called hoops. ``

'' What do you think really happened ? '' Harry asked.

'' I know what really happened. He found something there. Something Lucius didn't want the world to know he had. Probably something related to his continued activity with the destruction Eaters. He killed my brother, who hit on the pot his first duty assignment. But Fudge wouldn't hear of anything against Lucius, said it must have been as they said. '' She seemed really angry now, and Harry began to feel guilty for making her relive all of this.

'' Lucius Malfoy was one of the most big member of society and Fudge was watery and easily manipulated. I'm sure when the time is right-hand, you can go to Arthur to reopen the case and clear your brother's public figure. appearance that he died doing a good job, you know. I'll go with you, if you want. '' Harry offered.

'' Maybe. '' She said thoughtfully.

'' Thanks for trusting me with all of that. '' He said unsure of what else to say.

'' It's about time I told individual, huh. flavor, I've had enough of these warmheartedness to hearts. I'm not good at them, and they make me feel awkward. ``

He smiled. `` Okay, how about a new topic. You said you could always see into our minds ? ``

'' Finally ! Yes, I can. And you can too if you concentrate harder. Like I said, you're catching glimpse now because your mind is just now figuring out how to plug into to that part of you. I've seen great matter for you, Harry. You're a lot more powerful than you know. '' She grinned.

'' What do you mean you've seen things ? '' He asked, ignoring the constituent of him that was screaming that she was right.

'' Well, that's my former giving. Sometimes, I see the future, or warnings of the future. Just like you have a indorse power, the ability to move things with your mind. ``

'' How do you know all this ? '' He stopped at her amused smile. She had just confessed to reading minds and seeing the future. `` Let me rephrase, how did you learn about all of this stuff ? ``

'' From my grandma, she's very lofty of our power. It was probably passed along in your line too. ``

He gave that some thinking. He knew very small about his parents, former than what the the great unwashed who knew them could enjoin him from their retention. No one had ever mentioned anything like that, though to be fair, he hadn't asked. Surely Lupin would live which of his parents he inherited these abilities from.

'' Look, it's a lot to require in and I'm certain Dumbledore could tell us both more about this than we already know. Why don't we table the discussion, now that you know what's going on ? We do possess some shopping to do. ``

'' Then let's go. '' He said with enthusiasm. As they returned to the street, he felt lightsome and more connect to himself now that he had Luna to percentage the burden of these business leader. For once, he wouldn't be special alone and he was grateful.

She stopped him outside of one of the shop class. `` Harry ? ``

'' Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about what we talked about with your crony. Kane is your business concern. ``

'' I appreciate it. I know this might be too much to ask, but I'd like it if you could also hold back my powers a secret for a minuscule while. I'd like to tell Ron and the others in my own time. '' Her oculus pleaded with him and he knew she worried about what everyone would think, finding out she'd been able-bodied to see their sentiment this unscathed time.

'' Okay. It'll be our secret until you're ready. '' He promised. They smiled, each glad to finally take someone else to understand them.

( interruption )

'' So, where do you require to go first ? '' Hermione asked Fred, annoyed that Mad-eye refused to remain more than a few understructure away from them. As practically as the man complained about being a proclaim babysitter, he sure took the job seriously.

'' Let's just head this way and see what we find. '' He suggested with a shrug. She noticed he'd Chosen to go in the direct opposite centering from his stock. They walked in secrecy, looking through shop windows, hoping something would catch their eye. She watched him carefully, taking in the insincerity behind his eyes and the haggardness of his posture. He was trying so grueling to be okay, to show everyone that he was okay… but his façade was definitely starting to crumble.

'' I want to stop in here for a instant, see if I can't find something for Ron. '' She took him to the sporting storage, hoping to perk him up a bit by letting him immerse himself in things he enjoyed.

'' Just stay together, and don't you two defy try to sneak away. '' Mad-eye warned.

'' We wouldn't dream of it. '' Fred replied, shooting Hermione a grin.

They walked among the ledge, checking out several different items for unlike secret plan, many of which she'd never even heard of and certainly had no interest in. Looking over her shoulder, she saw that Mad-eye had become involved in a conversation with the shopkeeper at the front of the memory. Though the Auror was far out of earreach and had his back to them, Hermione knew expert than to sham they weren't being observed. She could feel his wizard eye on her even now.

pull Fred into the corner and pretending to look at flying gloves, she leaned in close and whispered, `` I bet if we tried, we could make a break for it right now. ``

He looked at her in surprisal before a mischievous smile bed cover across his fount. `` Why Miss Granger, that suggestion is quite unbecoming of you. '' He joked. She was glad he'd taken her star. She wanted to hold him one instant, one conversation good of happy-go-lucky nonsense where he didn't have to think about George, the mob, or anything else.

With the ice broken, she felt herself smile back at him. `` Just trying to think like you. ``

'' Oh, I would have bailed out a long time ago… but I figured you'd only decelerate down my getaway. '' He teased.

'' I can be just as stealthy as the respite of you. '' She replied, giving him a small shove.

'' more so I'd bet, if you really put your thinker to it. '' He grinned widely. `` Lucky for us you aren't the type. ``

'' Oh yeah ? What type am I ? '' She asked, crossing her blazonry and pouting as if she'd just been insulted.

He laughed. `` One who follows the formula whenever possible. ``

'' How dull. '' She sighed. It was how she was always seen, she should be used to it by now.

'' Oh come on Hermione, you're anything but that. '' He reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

'' Fred ? '' A vox called from behind them. They both whipped around to happen Padma Patil behind them.

'' Hey, what are you doing here ? '' He asked, at once closing in on himself again as he approached his semi-girlfriend.

'' Parvati is picking out a new broom. '' She answered, reaching out and wrapping her branch around him. `` Are you okay ? ``

Hermione felt awkward and turned back to the display of baseball glove trying hard not to eavesdrop but unable to find winner due to proximity. `` I've been better. '' She heard Fred reply numbly. Deciding to give them secrecy, she moved to the front of the store with Mad-eye, ready to leave as soon as possible.

'' Where's the early one ? '' The Auror asked gruffly as his eye swirled in his head, making her sure he knew exactly where Fred was.

'' He's talking to a friend. ``

'' He shouldn't be talking to anyone but us. '' Mad-eye grumbled. Though she didn't know why, Hermione agreed absolutely.

( open frame )

Though it felt safe to be out of the house, the live home Ginny wanted to be was in Diagon Alley. It was too close to Knockturn alley and the property that haunted her dreams. Glancing at Ron she saw that he was having a punishing time as well, walking with his jaw clenched and a horse sense of grim decision. They ducked into the bookstore where she was finally able to realise that most everyone was staring at them. They all knew who the Weasley shaver were by now, with the Daily Prophet running article and flick of the minister and his category in nearly every issue lately.

'' Just ignore these citizenry. They don't know anything More than what they read. '' Tonks whispered from behind them. It wasn't the stares that Ginny found she couldn't take, it was the pity in their eyes that made her lack to run and hide.

With his head held high up, Ron went down a few aisle, looking for something for either Luna or Hermione. Ginny chose to stay near Tonks, feeling to a lesser extent strange with individual she knew.

Together they took a aspect around the memory board while she tuned everything else out. They were there maybe ten minutes before two vocalisation broke into Ginny's attempt to lug out the world. `` They wouldn't let me in to see him, but I heard he was pretty bad off. If they'd found him ten minutes later, he would've died. '' A companion sounding fille said.

Taking a few step away from Tonks who was occupy scanning the store for Ron, Ginny peeked around the nook to happen sissy talking with Millicent who was just responding. `` I know. And the worst component is that no one has any idea about who could have done it. My dad heard he wasn't robbed or anything like that. ``

'' Well it must have been personal. '' poof answered. `` To not use a baton, to actually brutally poke individual it had to be someone who Draco made really angry. My bet is on potter. ``

'' But is it really his style ? I mean, whoever it was didn't use a wand… could've just been some tremendous muggle looking for a fight. '' Millicent argued.

'' Oh please, like Draco would let a muggle sneak up behind him and stab him in the back. '' Pansy snorted.

'' well who would he just let swipe up behind him and do that ? '' Millicent stroke back.

That silenced the other young lady for a here and now. Then she shook her pass. `` No one. It had to get been a fight that went damage, but I doubt it was a muggle. ``

'' So have you heard if he's going to live ? ``

'' From what I overheard when I was trying to visit, he's well enough to continue healing at home. They're releasing him today. We should go over and see him there ! '' fagot suggested, instantly brightening.

Deciding she'd heard enough she turned to line up Tonks looking at her with an amused smile. `` Gathering comment ? ``

'' You caught me. '' Ginny replied with a pocket-size smile.

'' Your crony's all set up to go, how about you ? '' She asked.

'' I'm ready. '' She said eagerly, desperate to get out of the stuffy bookstore and back into the saucy air.

( BREAK )

When they returned menage from Diagon Alley, Hermione listened to Harry tell her everything Luna had told him about his powers, though she felt he was holding something back. She didn't quite trust that Luna had come by this knowledge while doing research for the Quibbler, though maybe that was just her jealousy over the fact that the other girl had been capable to give him answer when she could not. She pushed her own opinion aside to psychoanalyze for later, and tried to match his excitement. `` That's corking Harry. And I've read a bit about wandless powers, I think what you're talking about are the abilities associated with telepathy, pre-cognative sight and psychokinesis. ``

'' If you say so. '' He collapsed next to her on the bed, still wearing a big goofy smile. She smiled in spite of herself, enjoying seeing him so happy. `` Finally some reply. ``

'' And more to come, if you both go talking to Dumbledore. '' She answered carefully. `` After all, even Luna said she didn't know everything about it. ``

'' I guess I'll have to, I'll just make sure he understands that I want nothing held back. In the lag, all I know is that I'm going to form very hard to develop this hooey as far and fast as I can. This may just be the thing that gives me enough of an edge to win. ``

'' Maybe. '' She answered not wanting to destroy his optimism. But she couldn't assist but headache. If he learned to put too a great deal stock certificate into these powers, he'd be disappointed one day if they didn't study the way he wanted. She thought it a way better idea to develop his sceptre skills, those would never die him. Everything else she considered a back up arsenal. She decided to write her concern for later, if it actually became a trouble. After all, why start a fight if there might not even be a reason.

( BREAK )

'' Welcome base ! '' Narcissa flung open the front door and Draco was wheeled in by Old Bowie. He was the gardener at the Malfoy mansion house and secretly Dragon's favored person, making him the only one he felt comfortable enough with to have help him in such a weakened condition. He certainly didn't desire his mother to continue to see him as sapless, he knew how she felt about weakness… she'd disowned her own sister simply for having a kernel weak enough to let her get married a mudblood. If he didn't prove that he could get through this healing process quickly, she would commence to query his strength and willpower… if she didn't already. There was nothing Narcissa despised to a greater extent than a weak character… despite her own flaws. After all, she was the one so drug-addicted on her modus vivendi that she refused to leave a husband she clearly no longer loved- the one who let her unhappiness push button her into sleeping droughts and numbing potions.

'' Take my son upstairs and see that he's well-fixed. '' She ordered Bowie without once looking in his direction. `` I'll be up in a hour my dearest ! '' She called out to Dragon. With Jim Bowie's help, he stood up out of the wheelchair the healers had insisted he be carted around in. Narcissa had made it clear that once he arrived home, the chairperson was not allowed… it would drag her floors. Besides, there were sight of handmaiden to run to her son.

As he was half carried up the stairs, he wondered just when his mother had grown so upstage from him. She'd been the one to assert he wait on Hogwarts over Durmstrang so he'd be close-fitting to home, had sent him nowadays, letters and process his whole first year… And then it had all changed when he was twelve and Lucius had forced him to take a stand, had begun bringing him to the Death Eater meetings. Though she strongly believed in the cause and supported her hubby throughout, Narcissa had never taken the stone's throw to become a Death feeder herself. Knowing her, genus Draco could see why. She hated taking Order, being forced to do things she didn't want. And she certainly hadn't wanted her son out risking his animation and freedom the way her husband did. He began to wonder if part of her wasn't glad he had been so critically injured, it meant he couldn't be with Lucius and had to remain under her watchful eye- not that she'd ever been all that connected with him. He had sometimes felt more like a picayune puppy to Narcissa, something she could creep over but often found annoying due to his constant need for love and attention.

Helping him into his bed, Bowie made sure to prop him up the way the therapist had specified. `` Thanks. '' He whispered, not wanting to get the man in trouble.

'' For you, it is a pleasure Master Draco. Remember, you're the lone one worth a damn out of any of them. '' Bowie whispered back before quickly leaving, knowing Narcissa would question if he lingered. After all, the man wasn't only a handmaiden, he was a squib and was supposed to be intolerable. But of everyone in the house, his parents included, Bowie had always been kind to Draco, as if he felt sorry for the boy bread and butter in the mansion while he himself lived practically as a slave to the home. Now he wondered if Bowie hadn't been right all along.

'' Draco, my love life. Some of you supporter are here to see you. '' Narcissa said, walking in with a tray full of tea, soup, and firecracker. She walked over and put a cool helping hand to his burning frontal bone. `` You're too tender. Take this before you eat. '' She handed him a potion meant to even out his fever.

'' Who's here ? ``

'' What ? '' She asked. The fact that she was genuinely confused made him wonder how many potions she'd taken that day.

'' You said there was someone here to see me ? '' He prompted with more patience than he'd expected.

'' Oh yes ! Two of them, the C. Northcote Parkinson and Bullstrode girl. Shall I send them up ? ``

'' No ! '' He answered loudly, hurting his already sore pharynx. Those two were some of the last people he wanted to see. Or, actually, he didn't want them to see him- not like this. His friend at school day could never be allowed to see him so weak, he didn't want them to get any ideas. He liked being in charge, of having people so unwilling to imagine for themselves that they hung on his every word. If they saw him as weak, he'd lose control condition for sure. That's one thing about followers… they tend to sense where the power is.

( intermission )

Fred flung the covers back and sat up, knowing sleep would be impossible. It was the dark before Christmas, and in the morning he would put on a happy side and celebrate with the others. But now was his time to himself, the time to be honest and truthfully, he never wanted Christmastide to come. He found it insulting that the world could just continue on without George I and that he was just supposed to go along with it.

Moving to his worktable, he opened the playscript and began working on the Rictheous potion again, determined to get it right. But this was just one more matter he now had to do alone, without his brother, and his sureness in himself had waned considerably since Knockturn alleyway. He wanted to cry, but wouldn't allow himself the luxury. He'd shed his teardrop already, what commodity would it do to continue going around randomly crying like his mother. They all had expected him to split, he knew they did, hell he thought it would encounter too. But his anger saved him. He wanted to obliterate Walker Percy, to wrap his hands around his throat and throttle the jolt, demand to know why he'd done this. He would get the chance, he would make believe sure of it. He just hoped he'd have the driving to play along through. Percy was his brother too, after all, whether they'd gotten along growing up or not. okay, so he wouldn't kill him, unless forced too. He couldn't let himself bury why George V had lost his lifetime. It was because Hotspur had been weak and eager to please ; and to defy their Padre, he had joined the other side. Sir Henry Percy no longer cared about them, he had to think that. He shrugged to himself. It should be loose considering his older blood brother had never really shown an pursuit in any of them over the years.

Peering into the caldron, he was disappointed. A yellow, sludgy substance stared back at him, releasing a pollute odour every time it bubbled. He gave up, knowing he needed help. Hermione was the best bet of course, if he wanted to get this done. He wasn't quite sure where he was going wrong, but the walk text that was Hermione granger should be able to fix it in no time. He'd ask her as soon as they got back to school day, not wanting to ruin the holiday for the others just because he was in too lots nuisance to want to celebrate. After all, Luna and Harry had been right about the decorations brightening up the place. Molly and President Arthur had noticed right away and it had unexpectedly lifted their moods, as if they'd needed a reminder that they were supposed to be felicitous right field now.

He knew it would be a long time before any of them would actually be happy, and he worried that he might never get there at all. But as he sat back on the faeces, he realized that though his family would probably one day be able to move on, they would never be whole again. And not just because George was dead or even because Percy was the one to pour down him ; they would never be totally because they had been betrayed so thoroughly by one of their own that he joined the enemy and prefer loyalty to Voldemort over trueness to them. Fred couldn't wait for June, for Harry to get the ring. He never doubted it would pass off and if he had to be Harry's shadow for the next few months to see the kid stayed alive long enough to get the anchor ring, then he would. Not that I'd stop defending Harry after that, he thought to himself as he shook his head to shed light on it. He couldn't let his hope and anxiety take over his rationality, he felt bad enough as it was.

A few days ago he had felt better for a moment, more like himself, but he'd never expected Hermione to be the one to clear his spirits. She'd been the first off one in more than two workweek who hadn't mentioned George or asked how he was feeling and it had felt good to have a no-pressure conversation about anything else. Of course, Padma had to come along and bankrupt it with her concern. Though thankful that she wanted to be there for him, she just hadn't known the type of comforter he'd needed- add denial of the situation… at least for now. Hermione had known that's what he was looking for, of course she knew most everything so it wasn't surprising.

With a overweight sigh, he made his way back to bed knowing that sunrise was only a yoke of time of day away. Staring at the ceiling, he wondered how foresightful it would be until he felt normal, if he'd ever get there. There was nothing he could do, he couldn't alteration the past- though the sentiment had crossed his idea. He'd even begged his father for a meter Frederick Jackson Turner but Arthur had stood firm regardless how a lot he may birth wanted to do the same. He had claimed that if they went back and changed affair, it could turn out even worse, and rarely did it ever turn out better. Though Fred still didn't understand why they couldn't at least have tried, he had let the theme drop after seeing how much it was distressing his Church Father. Closing his eyes now, he tried to picture his biography as it would be from then on, wandering aimlessly and alone. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad, so long as he never strayed very far from Harry, Hermione, and the ring.

( BREAK )

His dreaming had been pleasant and then suddenly had turned sinister with the world shaking beneath his feet as he started to fall down into emptiness. I'm dream. Harry reminded himself and opened his oculus realizing he was being so rudely awoken by individual jump on his bed. He groaned and kicked his leg out, knocking whoever it was to the land. Rolling over, he found Ron grinning at him from the floor. `` Merry Christmas checkmate ! '' he said getting up and gesturing to the spile of nowadays at the animal foot of his bed. As Harry sat up, Hermione came staggering into the room through the bookcase, looking aggravated.

'' He ran through my room yelling at the top of his lungs and then bust through here. '' She grumbled unhappily. Harry smiled and went over to kiss her.

'' Hey Ron, Why don't you get the others to bring their matter up here and we'll all spread out them together. '' Harry suggested. Ron ran to do just that leaving Harry fourth dimension to founder Hermione the gift he had purchased for her.

'' Hermione, you grew up in the muggle humanity, do you eff what a promise gang is ? ``

'' Of track I do. A guy gives it to a lady friend as a symbolic hope that they'll be together forever. It's like an engaged to be engaged type of ring. ``

'' I didn't ask for a history lesson. '' Harry teased. He handed her a box and watched her as she opened it. Her eyes sparkled with rent as she gazed at the deep red and silver medal ring inside.

'' Oh, Harry. ``

'' Promise ? '' He asked, taking the ring out of the box and placing it on her left ring finger.

'' To be with you and love you forever ? Of form I can assure that. '' She kissed him lightly and then pulled away to look at her face. `` And the ruby is a decent bonus. '' She laughed.

Finally they were all situated in Hermione's elbow room, piles of presents everywhere with Ron bore to start ripping into his own. Harry watched the others for awhile, waiting to see if they all liked the gifts he had gotten them. Ron nearly screamed when he opened his natural endowment, a Firefly 3000 broomstick. `` Way too expensive mate ! '' He cried out, though he gripped it tightly with no idea of giving it back.

Harry had bought Luna a journal, bound in willow bark. On the inside he had written, `` So you have someone to tell apart everything to. '' She smiled at him, her eyes a sparkling sea of blue as she mouthed, `` Thank you. '' For Ginny he'd gotten a statue of Pegasus and she squealed in delight as it unexpectedly took escape around the elbow room and landed on her shoulder, rubbing it's pinko quartz nose against her cheek.

Fred laughed as he opened Harry's gift. It was a model of the twin's workshop, complete with moving customer and a small Fred and George walking around eagerly trying to make a sale. `` Where did you get this ? '' He asked when he stopped laughing and began to buck up.

'' That's actually from me and Hermione. '' He told him. `` I had it made exceptional order and she figured out how to delight the people. ``

'' Thanks guys. I really like it. '' Fred answer quietly.

Later that dark, they were in the sitting room playing with their new thing with the turmoil of unseasoned child. Harry was making the two horse statues Ron had given him engross in a battle, amused when one of them jumped on Ginny's pegasus and attempted to flee but was thrown off. Hermione was sitting in the corner with the other young lady, showing off her gang as they played a card game. He noticed Luna looking over at Ron while they talked and smiled a bit over what he had started. But Ron wasn't paying attention to anyone ; he was too busy cleaning his new Calluna vulgaris. Fred and lupine were in awe of the miniature shop, watching the people come and go, buying affair as the diminutive Fred and George I tried to rend pranks on anyone who came in.

'' Where do the people who leave go to ? '' Lupin asked.

'' I don't know. '' Fred answered. `` But eventually they come back in to browse some more. '' He pointed to a adult female who had just left a little patch ago, walking back in the store and looking suspiciously at the tray of candy diminutive Fred was offering her.

After awhile, Mrs Weasley called dinner and the teen ran hungrily to the kitchen. The table had grown to twice it's normal size to conciliate everyone who had been invited. Harry sat at the question of the table, for once feeling like the real master of the house, watching all the Edgar Guest arrive. Hermione was to his left, her parents next to her exchanging looks as she showed them the ring he had given her. He knew what they were thinking, that he was too life-threatening and just no effective for her. Luna, who was to his right was glaring at them and he knew she could see what they were thinking as well. Ron was next to Luna bragging about his Pyrophorus noctiluca to Bill and Charlie, who were across from him. Finally Fred elbowed him to make him exclude up. Ginny was on the other face of Fred, feeding her pegasus some lettuce.

'' I've decided to name her pink wine because she's made of rose crystal. '' She told everyone. Tonks changed her pilus to bubble gum pinko in award of rosiness, startling the husbandman. Lupin kissed her hand before returning to his conversation with Mad-eye Helen Wills Moody across from him. Mr. Weasley was at the former end of the tabular array, engaged in calm down conversation with Kingsley. Harry stared at the two vacate professorship on the other side of Chester Alan Arthur. One was Molly's, but he knew who the former one was for as well.

Just as he was thinking it, Dumbledore appeared in the threshold, nodded his salutation to the table and took his seat between Mad-eye and Mrs Weasley. Harry could feel his choler building and didn't understand why. He knew he would have to talk to his schoolmaster Sooner or later to hash out his new force and keep open his sanity, but all those feelings of mistrust were rising again.

As molly finished putting all the food on the table and took her seat, Dumbledore stood up. `` I have an announcement to produce. '' He addressed the table.

Everyone's attention was on him, but the swell wizard was only focusing on lupin and Tonks. `` I have been asked, on behalf of Remus and Nymphadora to herald that on June 12 they will be joined in the blissful bail of a mavin Marriage. '' He paused as everyone took in the information. Almost instantly, sunniness arose and Mrs. Weasley was in tears. Harry smiled down at his friend, gladiolus that Lupin was bringing a lilliputian happiness to them all in the midst of this seemingly ageless tragedy playing out before them.

lupine stood and nodded shyly to the bunch. `` We would be honored if you would all attend the nuptials. We would like to keep it small, just category. '' Everyone responded with approval. Dumbledore and Lupin took their seats and the group began their Yule feast, much well-chosen than when they had sat down.




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Chapter 31 : Back to Hogwarts

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Ginny woke the morning after Christmas feeling wonderful. And then her computer storage came crashing back down on her and she squeezed her eye shut, willing herself to go back to sleep. Everything was going wrong in the waking reality, nothing was as it should be and she wanted no part of it. More than anything, she dreaded that each cockcrow she woke brought her one day nearer to returning to school. Although at the present moment she couldn't decide which was worse, being at Grimmauld place with her kinfolk where it was harder to hide or at Hogwarts where she was more likely to do something reckless without having as often supervision.

As she heard the sounds of the others rising and running around the home she knew she had no option now. If she didn't make an visual aspect soon, her mother would be knocking at her door to see what was wrong. Since somewhat snapping out of her deep low over St. George, molly had been overbearingly observant of all of the other kids in the house, including Luna when she was here. Not wanting to draw her mother's anxious attention, Ginny threw back the covers and with a heavy sigh went to join the others, plastering a happy grin on her human face as she walked out the door.

( BREAK )

Fred paced his room tone desperate. Working on the Rictheous potion had been the affair that kept him from thinking, from feeling. Now waiting to see if his former batch turned out O.K., he knew he was at an impasse. He needed Hermione's assistance or he wouldn't get this potion made at all. But ever since Harry gave her that promise ring a few days before at Christmastime, she'd been glued to his slope and for some understanding, he was reluctant to let Harry know he needed help. The kid was so anxious to make water thing right for everyone but Fred didn't want him to even waste his prison term. For him, things could never be made right, and even Mykele's ring couldn't fix it all.

So he threw out the sludge in his cauldron and went to join the rest of the theatre so no one would think him up in his elbow room sulking. He would await for his luck to ask Hermione to help him, sometime when it could be worked into casual conversation so that he wouldn't stand out with his request. It was all about hiding now, hiding his overwhelming desperation, his anger, and his desire for revenge.

( falling out )

With a week left until he was supposed to fall to school, Draco still hadn't heard anything from his father. He hadn't received so much as a Dec 25 batting order from Lucius and at this stage, he wasn't so sure he even wanted to see the man again. He'd run out of exculpation about why his father never came to determine on him and hadn't believed the unity he had come up with anyway, so it's not like he was too surprise or let down. But still, that belittled minor within him that so desperately wanted to be loved and accepted by his father felt like he was once Thomas More punched in the gut, unable to rest from the crushing weight of sorrow. Though it was a tactual sensation he was used to, it didn't make it any easier to use up. At some pointedness he had to uprise up, to adjudicate to charter a stand and let people screw he wouldn't let them make him feel this way anymore.

Well, now was that time. He wasn't for sure how he was going to do it, but he knew he had to find a way to disentangle himself. share of him knew that the only way would be to desert to the other side as they were the only ones able to hide him effectively from his beginner and Voldemort, but at the same time he was disgusted by the idea of becoming a traitor. But he knew that if he ran away on his own, it would only be a topic of fourth dimension before he was found… he knew affair damaging to many and the iniquity Lord wouldn't take the luck of him running free-reined. And once he was brought back, he would most certainly be severely punished for his disobedience and disloyalty ; he'd seen others tortured for less than what he was planning. But could he really plow to Dumbledore and potter ? After dealing with Lucius and Voldemort for so long, he knew what life-time was like when you make a deal with the devil. So what would happen if one made a pact with a savior ? He wasn't sure he really wanted to find out.

( BREAK )

The night before they were to bring back to Hogwarts came more quickly than Harry realized. He decided now was as just a meter as any other to confront Dumbledore with all of his questions. The old adept had been staying in Potter Manor for a week and a one-half, and Harry had the sneaking suspiciousness that it was because he was waiting for Harry to total talking to him. Enough time had passed that he felt he was doing things on his footing, that he was now going to talk because he wanted to and not for any former reason. He hated that he had the need to take this index struggle with his previous mentor, but he was tired of relinquishing any control over his living. He was nearly an adult and he knew he needed to initiate acting like one in order to get any respect. But a childish rebelliousness seemed to take over him whenever Dumbledore was around.

'' Headmaster ? '' Harry asked with a commanding tone as he poked his foreland into the parlor.

'' Ah, Harry. Have you finally decided to utter to me again ? '' He lowered his chief and looked at him over the top of his half-moon spectacles.

Instantly Harry felt a surge of guilt, anger and injury ; but instead of retreating to the safety of his own room as he suddenly longed to do, he strode confidently into the living-room and took the chair opposite from where Dumbledore was sitting. He silently reminded himself that he was the passkey of this house and would not be intimidated. Besides, he needed entropy. Desperately.
'' I was wondering if you had finally decided to be honest with me. '' He answered. The honest-to-god virtuoso simply nodded his point, urging Harry to go along. `` These things that are happening to me, these new top executive, you know about them don't you ? ``

'' Of row I do, Harry. They were created by the very first of our form and so they are the most antediluvian and purest of mightiness bestowed among the suitable beldam, wizard, even muggle. Today they have more mutual gens, telepathy, telekinesis, as I'm trusted Hermione was able-bodied to inform you. But you are perhaps wondering why I wasn't the one to tell you. '' Harry nodded, not wanting to interrupt with words. `` I wanted to be sure of something else. You see, you seem to own various of these powers and very few in history can claim the Same. Even I am limited. ``

'' But why me ? Why do I suddenly have them ? ``

'' Harry, my dear boy, you've always had them. They are of course passed down through your mother's side of the family. You are just now coming into them, perhaps because of the rapidly go up peril. ``

'' My mother was from a muggle family. consider me it was something my aunt prided herself on. '' Harry replied.

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head. `` That's what I thought, which is another intellect I held off on speaking to you about this. As it turns out, your gran was actually a witch as were her parents before her and so on all the way through your ancestry. It was a underground she kept for reason known only to her, perhaps she did it for the sexual love of the man she married who was a muggle. One can never truly know the motives of another even with the ability to show creative thinker. Nevertheless, only a thorough perusal through the archives finally divulged the truth. I doubt even your mother knew and so I can honestly say I have cypher more to give on the subject. ``

Harry thought a moment and decided he believed him. It was definitely something he would have to look into later when the opportunity presented itself. `` You said they belonged to the offset of our kind. Who were they ? ``

'' They were the first coven, a group of XII who found each other during disruptive meter in the antediluvian world. They leapt speech communication and ethnical bounds and banded together to vote down the very first pure wickedness, known by many religions as the devil, but better known in our world as marquise. He ruled with hate and distrustfulness, fear and trickery. The twelve took everything that was dear in themselves and turned it into energies, forming their extraordinary major power to add down Marquees. mightiness that you now seem to possess, which indicates to me that you are the point descendant of one of the coven. ''

Harry couldn't avail but feel amazed and overwhelmed. It was too much for him to take in after so lots had happened. He looked at the great adept sitting before him and knew that something was being left out. Dumbledore sighed and shook his head. `` Go ahead, Harry. Ask. ``

'' Does any of this have to do with Mykele, or the ringing ? ``

'' Mykele as you found out in your probe, which I know you are still conducting against my regard, was a clumsy man but a knock-down wizard. He too was a direct descendant and had some of these business leader. When he forged the band, he focused those ability into it, making it even more powerful than anyone knows. He never told the ministry that he had done this and it is a legend that was passed on by word of sass. Harry, that ring is dangerous to possess, many would kill for it, including Voldemort himself if he knew the full capacity of it. I will not hit you promise to abandon your hunting as I know that you can not, but I would like you to promise me that you will be careful. ``

They sat in silence for a time. At last Dumbledore took his leave, announcing he must take a crap his retort to the school. After walking him to the room access, Harry went to his room and found all the other teens waiting for him.

'' Well, how'd it go ? '' Hermione asked.

'' Boy do I have a lot to tell you guy rope. ''

( pause )

Luna waited impatiently on Platform 9 ¾ for the resident of Grimmauld Place to demo up. Her Padre had dropped her off nearly half an hour earlier and though she knew her friends were off to a late start, they were really cutting it fold this prison term. At finis she saw Ginny and Ron tumble through the roadblock and rushed over to connect them. She was eager to share in the hearty leave Mrs. Weasley liked to lend on every child she could reach- she enjoyed the warm, loving energy the adult female exuded, even if it did make up her miss her own mother.

As soon as they were left alone to gameboard the gearing, Harry and the others quickly pulled her aside and filled her in on the enlightening conversation he'd had with Dumbledore. `` So what does it all mean ? '' He asked her.

She looked at him sharply, knowing he was hoping she'd had some sort of vision. Of course she had, but it was nothing she wanted to discuss with everyone else present tense. She treated the interrogative as if it had been meant for the whole chemical group. `` I guess that's for us to figure out. ``

'' okay, but how ? '' Ginny asked, leading the group into boarding the geartrain before they were all left behind.

'' We 'll, go to the depository library as soon as it reopens and look everything up. '' Hermione said as they settled into their train compartment, but Ron interrupted, a look of worry on his face.

'' What about this trial thing ? We still have to worry about that. And the fact that we still can't talk about… '' he gestured wildly, as he was ineffective to cease his view. Luna felt bad that she couldn't just simply narrate what Cho had said to him and the other son to ease their troubled judgement. But she had to stay strong, Cho's secrets would be revealed in time. She took his hand in support while feeling like the worst girlfriend in the world.

( BREAK )

'' So what about the potion ? '' Harry asked as he turned to Fred, knowing he'd been working on it for days.

'' I've just about got it. '' Fred replied reassuringly before casually turning to Hermione. `` I think I need your supporter to get it just right though. ``

'' Okay, as soon as we get there. '' She agreed before she and Ron headed off to the prefect meeting.

They returned quickly and the mathematical group rode on in prosperous secrecy, everyone lost in their own thought process. His were directed around Draco Malfoy who he knew had recovered to the degree of being allowed to give to school. Harry wondered what would chance when Ginny had to confront him, if he knew that she was the one who stabbed him. Glancing at her, he saw her expression was passionless, but he could differentiate from the rapidity of her bleary thoughts that she was having trouble.

Whether from reverence or ignominy, Malfoy didn't come to cause any trouble, but Harry could almost feel his presence on the train…. except… something was different. Deciding to test himself and his newfound abilities, Harry sent his persuasion out to bump Draco Malfoy's mind. He telepathically searched each car, eavesdropping on the inane thoughts of his schoolmate. Finally he settled on Malfoy and began listening. What he heard made him suddenly very diffident about a lot of matter and he gasped outloud at the sudden strength of the emotions he was receiving from his enemy.




A/N : Will the potion workplace ? chance out in the side by side episode. See you then !

Chapter 32 : Disbelief

Federal Reserve note : I tried to get this one out faster, but alas, I have a life sentence and it takes up a lot of my clock time. Plus, I'm not so commodity at the time management, get organized poppycock. Anyway, enjoy !


　

Harry shook his chief to authorise it of Malfoy's thinking and feelings. `` What's wrong ? '' Hermione asked. The others all turned to take care at him.

'' I just went through his brain and he's actually sorry. '' He said, his mental rejection startling him into honesty.

'' Who ? '' Ginny asked.

'' Malfoy. '' He answered, knowing that ‘ sorry'didn't even get to insure the thought process and emotions surging through his enemy's mind. He explained the best he could what he had seen to the others ; Malfoy was pitiful, he knew how bad he had been and was looking to make damages. To make affair right against those he had wronged.

'' Fat chance of that happening. '' Ron sneered. `` Why should anyone forgive him, he has blood on his hands ? ``

'' So will I. '' Harry said quietly.

'' Oh, Harry, it's not the Saame. '' Ginny cooed, patting his shoulder. `` You have to down, you have no choice… it's to save up us all. ``

'' Please, Ginny. Put some more press on him. '' Hermione snapped.

'' Malfoy didn't have a choice either. '' Harry declared, ignoring everyone. He wasn't sure he could explain. He also wasn't trusted why he cared. `` His father- ''

'' Harry ! You're saying it's okeh that he's creditworthy for Neville's decease ? That it's okay that he was contribution of the group to kill George I ? '' Fred shouted, getting angry.

'' Of course not ! '' Harry yelled back. `` But in a way, we're all partly responsible aren't we ? ``

'' Harry- ''

'' No Hermione. There's no way around it. If we had been quicker, Neville would be alive. If we hadn't gone to Knockturn alley to get ingredients that day, George would still be alive. ``

Hermione shuddered. `` You don't know that for certainly. They were waiting, watching us. ``

'' Watching you. '' Fred added glumly. `` Why are you defending Malfoy anyway ? ``

'' Because I saw what he was really feeling and thinking. He was vulnerable. And there's something in particular, about Neville's death that I just can't quite see. But it's important I know it is. And it's more than that he's sorry, there's something he's covering up about that day. '' He noticed Luna bet away and knew that she also was keeping something enigma. He was certain that she knew whatever it was that Draco knew.

'' So go ask him. overreach it out of him if necessary. I still don't see why we should worry if he's sorry. '' Ron said angrily.

'' facial expression I know there's a lot he has to answer for, but there's something I can't describe underneath it. It's like he wants to commute or something. His father- ''

But again Harry was cut off before he could try to excuse. `` So because his dad is a tug he should be forgiven for his percentage in all of this ? '' Ginny sneered. Harry felt for her, after all she had stabbed the guy in the back and left him to bleed out ; the last matter she would want is to be given another reason to feel bad about it, like him not actually being involved in Neville's death.

'' I'm not saying that….he could stimulate been stronger…he could let said no…but the thing is, none of you know what it's like to spring up up in a family where you have no pick. No office to get together strength from. No one to entrust in. '' Harry couldn't believe he was standing up for Malfoy, but he suddenly felt connected. Maybe some part of him was still in Draco's head.

'' You turned out jolly okay. '' Ron pointed out.

'' That's debatable- but he's weak, tidal bore to please, and terrified of being alone. As long as he did what his father wanted, he had his attention. It's not right, but then, from what I saw, he's not right in the head at the acquaint instant. ``

'' Let's just see what happens. '' Hermione suggested. `` There's no use getting into a battle now. ''

( falling out )

Luna rushed off as soon as they arrived at the palace, wanting to invalidate Harry for as long as potential. She didn't want to chance him getting her alone to ask those enquiry she couldn't really answer. Why hadn't she just told everyone what she knew, what she'd seen days before the sales booth blew up ? Of course she could say that she had to let things take their form, that people needed to come into the cognition in their own time and let them fit or disagree as they chose ; after all it was the truth. But she knew the bigger, more ignominious rationality and it was something she could never admit to anyone. She hoped against hope that Harry hadn't noticed anything off about her when he'd been talking about Malfoy and the extent of his involvement in Neville's Death. A fleet look through his thinker told her that hadn't been the case and that he intended to talk to her. She couldn't let that happen, she didn't want to talk about it.

Just a mates of years and if her vision had been even up, she wouldn't have to worry any longer. Malfoy himself would fall in Harry all the data he needed. As she walked through the Ravenclaw plebeian room, she saw Cho and Marietta whispering in the quoin as they watched her. She shivered to herself as she continued up to her hall. A couple to a greater extent twenty-four hours and she wouldn't have to worry about Cho either. She could only hope that if the other girlfriend did have got anything planned, she'd get a warning in enough metre. Some part of her mind was screaming that something was being plotted. Unfortunately, until a decision was made and made firmly, there was no way her fear could be confirmed with a vision. She lay on her bed and stared at the cap ignoring the other girls as they entered. They all thought her weird and lackadaisical, so she knew they would reckon nothing of her staring off into blank space and wouldn't make an effort to speak to her anyway. A little contribution of her began to feel that the older she got, the More it hurt to experience what hoi polloi intellection of her. Turning on her side she closed her eyes and imagined she was out in the hobo camp, chasing some out of the question creature with her Padre as they tried to photograph it for the cartridge clip. Letting the imagery yield over her brain, she slipped off into a blissful nap.

( breakout )

As soon as they reached the common elbow room, Fred pulled Hermione aside. `` Come on, George II and I had a great set up going in the way of necessity. We can figure out there. ``

'' Okay. '' She readily agreed, following him without question.

He had gotten the Marauders'Map back from Harry on the geartrain, and he used it now to get them quickly and discreetly to the right door. He asked it to accommodate his lab and opened the door, marching straight to the burners to get them going.

'' Wow. '' She took her time walking around and inspecting matter as he set up. He smiled at the child-like wonder with which she studied the equipment, ingredients and enchantment books. He often poked fun at Hermione for her love of learning but seeing her in the midst of it made him want to sneak in and watch over her in one of her course of instruction, just to see what she was like in action.

Shaking his point to focus on the job at hand but maintaining his smiling, he finished getting everything set up. `` Alright, you ready to go egghead ? ``

She made a face at him before smiling widely. `` I guess. Let's give this a shot. '' She said with a sparkle in her eye.

( respite )

Harry followed the other sixth year boys into his dorm and instantly lost that horse sense of happiness that had come over him when he had set base on Hogwarts grounds. Neville's bed and vanity had been taken away during the break, leaving a large gap in the room. Now, four lonely layer remained and as Harry sighed, he couldn't supporter but wonder how many more beds would evaporate before they graduated.

Making the excuse that he was tired, he stayed behind when the others decided to go savour the unusually nice atmospheric condition. Laying down in the enormous bed, he thought about everything that he'd learned in the past times two days. He knew that somehow, it was all connected. Somehow, it would all descend back to Voldemort, but he just couldn't piece it together. He needed Hermione ; she was the thinker, the mystifier solver.

Instead of going to find her, he focused on what he had seen in Malfoy. He closed his oculus and forced his mind to repeat everything he had witnessed, to try and spend a penny more common sense of it, to get a photo of where his foeman's view were. Colors flashed by, blurred and unfocused. Malfoy was confused. darkness bit at the sharpness of those people of color. Malfoy was scared. vision of Neville, George, Sirius and even Harry were jumbled in with the colors and darkness. Malfoy was distressing. Beneath it all, yet somehow enlace with everything, Lucius Malfoy's part was echoing in unheard words. genus Draco was alone.

His thinking suddenly became his own again and a picture that he had seen of Mykele stood out in his head. The gang, the confidential powers it held….did genus Draco somehow know ? More importantly, did Voldemort know ? Why else would Mykele pop into his mind just then ? Through everything that happened this yr, Harry had learned to intrust his instincts, and right now, they were screaming at him.

Harry sat up and pulled out a quill and sheepskin and began writing.
PUZZLE
1.Ring
-worst fears
-key
-6/13

2.Coven
-Wandless king ( Also in the ring )
-Defeated pavilion ( ? Look up later ? )
-Ancestors

3.Malfoy
-Confused
-Scared
-Sorry
-Alone
-Where does that put him ? Pity, forgive, enemy
-Does he lie with the ring's secret powers ?
-What else is he hiding about Neville ?

Harry didn't know why he made the leaning, but he did know he didn't want anyone to see it who wasn't supposed to. He quietly said a spell and the ink vanished, much like the Marauders Map. He went downstairs and found Hermione in the commons room reading.

'' Hi. '' She said a piddling too brightly. `` I was waiting for you. ``

'' Why didn't you just come up ? ``

'' I figured you needed some unparalleled time. Plus I just got done with Fred and the potion making process. What's that ? ``

'' A puzzle waiting to be solved. I need your aid. '' He said the counterspell and the words reappeared. `` I made a inclination of everything I know. Its not enough… there's something big here, I know it. ``

'' You want me to enquiry and see what else I can get hold ? '' She asked glancing over the list.

'' You would be the quickest at it. ``

'' You really think Malfoy knows ? '' She looked at him.

'' That's the part for me to inquiry. '' He answered, ignoring the dubiousness and business concern that recently always seem to be introduce at the forefront of her thoughts.

( suspension )

Ginny waited impatiently for Fred and Hermione to pull up stakes before she went in, slamming the door to the room of Requirement and turning to face the emptiness. Simple throw pillows lined the floor and she flung herself upon them. How could Harry oppose Draco Malfoy ? She was being eaten away with the guilt of knowing she'd nearly taken the boy's life, and now to suggest that he hadn't even deserved it ? More, to paint a picture that they owed Malfoy a chance ? She thought she had understood Harry, but his do effective attitude had gone too far this time.

She wouldn't let herself cry, arguing that this wasn't a place that warranted tears no affair how frustrated and distressed she felt. She was determined to be unassailable and she'd started by pretending rather successfully that she wasn't ready to pull her hair's-breadth out every moment she was awake. Putting on a happy face at Harry's had been prosperous than she'd expected, but now that she was back here at school and trapped away with all her mistakes she felt the façade begin to tumble. She was disgusted with herself ; it was only the first day. Squeezing her middle shut, she willed the tears away refusing to pass in. She forced her mind to brighten, to become a clean empty void so that she wouldn't have to guess or palpate. Finally getting herself under control, she took a inscrutable breathing space and rose, dusting herself off before putting on a smile and walking out to join the others.


( rupture )


At dinner that Night, Fred informed them all that George V's bed had been taken too. He also announced with an air of determination that he and Hermione may have completed the Rictheous Potion. A good thing, considering Cho's trial by the Hogwarts senior high pupil tie was fast approaching. The boy decided to remove the potion that night, since it took twenty-four hr to play. They'd be ready to shed everything they knew by Sunday, the night before the trial. That is… IF the potion worked.




A/N : adjacent chapter : resultant role of the potion, the trial of Cho Chang, an investigation of Malfoy and another competitiveness between Harry and Hermione.
Chapter 33 : Trials and visitation

Note : Hey guys, I bet I lost a lot of the readers after taking such a long breakout, but I'm back now and things are finally getting back to normal. I'll have Thomas More clock time for writing now, so thanks for sticking with me and enjoy this delightfully long chapter.



Ron looked questioningly at the beaker in his hand. It was emitting an smell even speculative than the polyjuice potion he had taken yr ago, a smell he would never, could never leave. `` Are you sure this is right ? '' he asked Fred.

'' We followed the instructions exactly, little sidekick. So if you don't trust me then it should aid that the Einstein did near of the employment. '' Fred answered, looking just as disgusted.

Hermione took Harry's beaker and gave it a snuff. `` Well, it is a counterpotion, you can't anticipate it to smell like a pie. '' She said defensively, although she immediately handed back the offensive liquid after gagging a bit.

'' I'm guessing that means it won't discernment like a pie either. '' Ron grumbled. He hated Cho Chang more now than he did before.

'' Well, bottoms up, boys. '' Ginny said, looking almost gleeful.

'' Just wait until you have to drink something this gross. '' he said, glaring. The three boys took a deep breath each and then chugged the potion down. `` Oh god, this is horrible ! '' Ron felt like he could puke or fleet out at any moment.

'' What's it taste like ? '' Luna asked.

'' Rancid….spoiled…there are really no words. '' Harry belched out, his middle watering.

'' This ripe work. '' Ron growled, finally in ascendance of himself.

Once they were all sure the potion was going to stay down, he walked Luna back to the Ravenclaw unwashed room. Her paw was diminished and cool down inside his magnanimous clammy one. Ron didn't know why she made him so unquiet all the time, but it was like she could get inside his chief somehow, and by doing so knew him better than he knew himself. She knew everything he needed, and wanted. She knew when to be around and when to devote him space. She never questioned him or their relationship. She was the perfect girlfriend. And that made him neural. Luna had been overlooked because she was weird. But he saw her now, and she was one of the most beautiful female child he'd ever known. She was posh and elegant, loyal and endure, hurt and willing to learn. In essence, she was far too good for him, meant for someone greater.

Again, as if reading his thoughts, she stopped and stood on her toes to contact up and kiss him. `` I love you. '' She said quietly.

They had never said those parole to each other. He had been green-eyed to learn that Harry and Hermione had beaten them to that milestone. But he hadn't felt right saying those word of honor. And now here she was, telling him just when he needed to pick up it the most. `` I love you too. More than you know. '' She smiled with a hint of amusement in her eye before she brought his lip back to hers.

( prison-breaking )

Harry awoke Billy Sunday morning with a churning abdomen. He was unquiet and dying to find out if the potion would sour, but he would have to expect until nine o'clock that dark. He didn't know if he'd be able to handle it, the Bob Hope and uncertainty for a whole day.

As he went down to breakfast he looked at the faces of his champion and read the same thing that they must see in his own, grim determination. Everything was resting on the success of the potion, and if it worked, they would at last have a genuine victory. Harry glanced at the Ravenclaw table and saw Cho talking quietly with some of her quidditch teammates, a bad thing since no one knew she was controlling them to do her will.

He had tried to think it to Luna, but even that somehow wouldn't study. All she could get was what she called ‘ the equivalent to static.'Even having her spy on Ron and Fred's creative thinker when they weren't expecting it wasn't working, though he now had a inviolable mistrust she knew exactly what Cho had told them. He looked over at Luna, sitting at her own table all alone.

Cho was also looking over at Luna, smiling in a way that gave Harry an even prominent stomach ache. He motioned to the others to look at Cho and they too took in the sight, waiting. They were all waiting, his friends, his enemies, his teachers and he himself. It was now the waiting game… he just hoped that he would get in the get-go strike.

( BREAK )

'' Have you seen Luna ? '' Harry asked Ron later that day.

'' Not since breakfast. She said she wasn't feeling well and wanted to go lay down. '' He shrugged. `` She said it wasn't anything severe, just a head ache. '' He noticed how disappointed Harry was and became wary. `` Why ? What did you need ? ``

'' Nothing. I just wanted to ask her about something. ``

'' Something doesn't phone like nothing. '' He returned. `` What can you mouth to her about that you can't saucer with me ? ``

Harry put his deal up and took a step back, making Ron realize how aggressive he was being. `` I just wanted to ask her a few things about Cho, you know see if she noticed anything strange since they are in the same business firm and all. I didn't like the way Cho was looking at her this good morning and I'm worried something may be up. ``

It sounded honest, and at the same clock time he knew his acquaintance was holding back, as if there was some other More hush-hush topic. It was the way he had shifted his regard while talking. Ron shook his head, feeling cockeyed. `` I'm worried too. I don't trustfulness anything about Cho Yangtze. ``

'' Well if you see her before I do will you let her know I'm looking for her ? ``

'' I'll do you one better. I'll just ask her myself. '' He answered watching his booster's reaction closely. He thought he detected disappointment.

'' Oh. Okay. Then let me bang what she says. ``

'' Will do. '' he smiled. Harry returned the grinning before heading upstairs to the dorm.

Ron knew he was being silly, but he couldn't helper it. Harry had moved so comfortably into his lifetime first claiming his parents'love and then Hermione's. Finally Ron had someone to love him and the finale thing he wanted was to lose her to his champion. It was an irrational fear… he knew that. But he couldn't avail how he felt.

( BREAK )

To Draco's surprisal, Dumbledore had allowed him an hour to swan around outside. Uncertain that this wasn't some kind of trap or legerdemain, he'd asked why he was suddenly being given a glimpse of freedom. Apparently some healer at St. Mungo's had sent in club that he receive an hour outdoors everyday, though no citation of it had been made to him before he left home. He knew suddenly that it was something Lucius must have arranged, though he was under no delusion that his father had been looking out for his health. Lucius had simply used his son's miserable health as an alibi to get around the solitary confinement he was placed in, so that he could hold an opportunity to come across up with Cho and settle their plans.

He sighed heavily as he bundled himself up and headed outside, knowing the master probably had someway of spying on him. But he wasn't too concerned with being caught anymore and so he walked out almost hoping he was leading some spy to his clandestine encounter. The frigidness air was refreshing though he was finding it difficult to watch his breath. The tongue had just missed his lungs apparently though somehow they'd filled with pedigree and had to be drained. He'd been assured that the side burden of breathing job would go away, but as usual, he had his doubts.

About halfway around the lake, he realized he wasn't alone. Pausing and holding very still, he was just barely able-bodied to pull in out the flaccid crunch of twinkle stride in the snow. `` Hurry up will you ? It's freeze ! '' He yelled. He figured it was Cho, but at this point he didn't care who it was, so long as they get whatever they want over with quickly.

But of line it was Cho, coming out from behind some tree diagram and storming towards him angrily. `` Are you insane ? Do you want masses to find us here together ? '' She demanded.

'' I'm sure you could find a way to explain it. '' He shrugged.

She crossed her weaponry and regarded him closely. `` Sometimes I think you were stabbed in the head instead of the back. ``

'' And sometimes I think you're an ugly bitch. Can we get on with this ? What do you want ? '' He asked impatiently, enjoying the fervid fury that passed through her eyes.

Shaking her head, she must have decided to let his insult pass and get down to clientele. `` The audience starts Monday and my sources tell me those moron somehow discovered a counterpotion to the Bickeross. ``

'' Not such big idiots then, are they ? '' He asked smugly. He had never thought something as trivial as a potion would stop over ceramist and his champion, but he'd let Cho dig her own grave on that one.

'' In any slip, '' She angrily continued, `` I have to move on to plan B. ``

'' Which you never told me about. ``

'' Well, shut up and I'll secernate you what you need to live. '' She snapped. `` I need to find a way to stop them from testifying. I don't charge about the stupid quidditch game, but if they say anything about my parents and Death Eaters I could be arrested. This is far more serious than expulsion now. ``

'' You're the one who wanted to flirt the game. '' He said meanly. `` I never knew why you thought it was such a near idea to severalise them all about you. ``

'' Your founding father told me to ! '' She protested. `` He gave me monastic order that came straight from lord Voldemort. ``

Draco shrugged again. `` You didn't have to go along with it. They aren't here being put on visitation, you are. You should take in known it would be a mistake to say too much. ``

'' fine blame me, but you're going to help me get out of this. ``

'' Oh ? And how's that Cho ? ``

'' Like I said. I need to hold sure they don't testify. Ron and Fred are up first, but Ron is the key. celebrate him from going up there and then we only have to vex about Potter. '' She answered.

'' You have to occupy about ceramicist. '' He corrected. `` So ? What exactly is your plan ? ``

( BREAK )

The last hr was almost to a close and the vulture were sitting in a circle in the Room of Requirement. Harry, Ron and Fred were excited in maliciousness of themselves eager to get the truth out and introduce new grounds since they were all to be called on as attestator at the hearing. At lastly with a minute to go, the son began to grin madly.

'' Don't get your hopes up too high… it may not work you know. '' Hermione told them.

'' Shut up Hermione ! '' Ron yelled. `` We've lived with this hush-hush long enough and we drank that horrible potion. I want the burden gone ! ``

'' I'm just saying… ''

'' well, don't. '' Ron said glumly. Now unsure he turned to Harry. `` Do you think it will work ? ``

Before Harry could answer, Ginny looked up from her sentry. `` You can find out for yourself. '' She told her buddy. `` Time's up. '' The girls gathered closer to the boys waiting to see what would happen.

Harry tried first. `` Cho… she… she told us… '' but he couldn't go on. He curled his clenched fist in frustration. He turned to Fred and he took up the struggle.

'' She told…. she told us she joined the other side. '' He managed to get out. Ron looked at his brother in amazement and Harry slapped Fred on the back.

'' That's right. '' Ron got out. `` She and her menage are working for V-v-oldemort. ``

'' In fact her parents are demise eater. '' Harry concluded with no problem at all. They then proceeded to fill the girls in on everything that had been said that day in the courtyard. They told about Cho's plans to get close to Harry and then pop him herself and how she said that now her mission had changed. They mentioned that she said she was controlling the Ravenclaw players, no one else. The girls listened in awe and terror, the lastly thing they all needed was another powerful enemy.

'' So, do you opine she's in conference with Malfoy then ? '' Ginny asked sullenly.

'' I doubt it, she gave the impression that she enjoyed working alone. '' Ron answered taking a swig of autumn pumpkin juice.

'' Plus if Harry is proper, then the dying eater may have known that Malfoy wouldn't be able-bodied to palm the pressure and they sent reinforcement. '' Luna said, looking around at the bookshelves.

'' If…IF Harry is right. '' Hermione said and Harry gave her a sharp look. `` So far, he's the only if one who thinks he knows for sure that Malfoy is truly out of his component. ``

'' Gee, thanks Hermione. '' Harry said bitterly. `` I more than think I know it, okay… I saw it. ``

'' So you say… look Harry, it's just that no one else has your power and we don't see the things you think you see. ``

'' You know… out of everyone here, I expected you to bank and believe in me the most. '' He said quietly.

Before Hermione could reply, Luna stepped forward. `` Harry's telling the truth, I've seen the same affair in Malfoy that he has. I have the power to look into people's intellect. I always have and I want no interrogation on the subject… I just wanted to back Harry up so that you would believe him… before this, he was the only one who knew about me. ``

This time it was Hermione who cast a precipitous feeling in Harry's direction, which didn't go unnoticed. Ginny must receive taken in the situation and sensed that Harry and Hermione needed some seclusion, she interrupted. `` Fred, Ron, Luna, I think we better get going. We need a dear Nox's slumber since you three need to be at the trial run early tomorrow. ``

'' Right, let's go. '' Fred caught her gallery and pushed Ron out ahead of them.

Once the others left, Harry and Hermione stared each former down, anger, green-eyed monster and hurt rising. `` So you and Luna are confidant now. '' Hermione asked, an border of betrayal in her tone.

'' We confided in each other, yes. And based on how supportive you've been lately, it looks like I chose the right someone to percentage with. ``

'' What are you talking about ? I support you, I always have… it's just that this time… this time, it seemed like you really did suffer to be on your own with this one because you were the only one with these top executive. And I didn't like that…you began shielding yourself from me, pulling away. '' She crossed her branch and walked to a corner of the room.

'' I'm sorry I have these force at all, and I'm sorry I can't parcel them with you, but there's nothing I can do about any of that. Luna --. ''

'' Luna. '' She interrupted with a bit of contempt.

'' Luna, '' he continued, `` is going through some of the like matter I am, only she's dealt with it longer. When you don't know something, Hermione, what do you do ? Look it up in a script or from a reliable author, right ? Who else could I talk to ? ``

'' Dumbledore, McGonagall, even me…I would ingest tried to interpret. ``

'' So wait, you said all those things about not believing me, in front of the others, to get back at me for not talking to you ? '' Harry asked, more than a little irritated.

'' Maybe. I don't know anymore, Harry. I don't know why I get so upset, why I get so envious. I don't know anything. I just constantly feel like I'm going to lose you to someone or something. ``

'' I thought you understood. There's no one else for me but you. I'm not going to will you and I'm annoyed that you keep feeling the need to put me in a post where I have to reassure you of that. It should be implied by now. ``

'' It should be, but after the whole thing with Ginny… things just aren't the Saame. It puts doubts in my point that I just can't wag. ``

'' You said you were okay with that. ``

'' I lied ! '' She threw her coat of arms in the air as if it should have been obvious.

'' Hermione, I love you…I just can't take these games anymore. Cho played them survive year. You're a break person than she is…on many tier. I just can't keep worrying about you and me and us while all this other pressure is building around me. I need to focus and I need to know for sure as shooting that you'll be able to corroborate me and conceive in me, just like you once told me you did, at the first of the year, you know after I poured my gist out to you. ``

'' I believe in you more than anything, and I'll support you even when I'm mad at you. I…I just… '' She turned to him, tears in her eyes. Harry could see the genial struggle she was putting herself through. Whatever she was going to say, she did not need to say it. Her eyes relayed that she had come to a decisiveness. She sighed and began quietly. `` I know you need to concenter right now, you're right on. I can't keep distracting you. So…I'll remove myself from the picture for a fiddling while. '' She held up a hand to silence his objection. `` Just until you figure everything out with Malfoy, Cho and Voldemort. '' She walked to the doorway. Harry's boldness darkened and he ran to parry her way.

'' Harry, travel away from the door. '' She said in a voice that wasn't her own. It was detached, distant.

'' No, this is not settled. You can't just walk away when things are tough or I would induce done it days ago. You have to push for what you want, right ? ``

'' Not always. That's just not always the case, Harry. '' She turned her back on him and crossed her arms again to observe him from seeing the rent and the pain this was costing her. But she also didn't see the tortured expression, the panic and the confusion that crossed his middle. He grabbed her arm and spun her around to face him.

'' THEN WHAT THE snake pit AM I DOING ALL THIS FOR ! '' He shouted at her, his temper, his veneration, out of control. `` WHY AM I RISKING EVERYTHING I HAVE FOR PEOPLE I'LL NEVER sports meeting ? FOR PEOPLE WHO DON'T evening TRUST WHAT I TELL THEM ? FOR the great unwashed WHO DON'T even CARE IF I LIVE OR DIE ? '' In his rage he shook her. She let her bust fall, but she wasn't crying because she was frightened or in pain. She cried for him. He roughly released her, pushing her away at the Saami time. `` Just go then. '' He ordered, sinking to his knees.

Hermione knelt beside him and cradled his pass in her weaponry. His went around her waist and he let go….of everything. He was sobbing, letting out all he had been building up inside himself. `` I'm scared, Hermione. '' He said once he had quieted down.

'' I know. '' She whispered.

He pulled back and looked at her. `` I'm scared for you, I'm scared for my friends, I'm scared for all those people I'll never sports meeting. ``

'' I know. '' She said again, brushing his matted hair from his forehead and wiping his face with her sleeve.

'' I'm scared for myself, too. '' He said quietly, admitting the secret Luna had already discovered. `` I'm scared that I wish I could go back, before I knew about Hogwarts, back with the Dursley's when I had nothing to live on for. '' He cupped her aspect in his hands and kissed her softly. `` I don't want to die now, Hermione. I thought I did, because I would have got peace at last…no pain, no fear…but I realized that I wouldn't have you. ``

'' I love you. '' She whispered.

'' Then don't stay away. I need you, you keep me base. I refuse to let this stack consider away the one someone I care about almost. ``

'' I wouldn't have been able to, anyway. I was happy when you stopped me from walking out. You're right…our clock time may be light and there's no sense in wasting it. ``

'' okey then. You were right too. I can't do this all alone. Not anymore. ``

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Ron stalked angrily ahead of Luna. He had gone from vast moderation to heartbeat fury. To find out in front end of everyone that his girlfriend had been keeping a closed book from him, a hugger-mugger she had only shared with his Charles Herbert Best friend, well it was embarrassing as well as infuriating. And after they had just professed their love for each former the Nox before.

'' Ron- '' she started from a few understructure behind him.

He turned on her, keeping his articulation low because of the hour. But the maliciousness in his words was unmistakable. `` Don't, Luna. I can't believe you would do this, I really thought you were the just one who really knew me, you had to know how this would make me feel. Especially now that I know you really can read my mind. ``

'' Of course of study I knew. '' Her was interpreter equally low and poisonous. `` Harry is your best friend and your swell enemy. Your jealousy and competitiveness with him are overwhelming sometimes. Do you think he goes around thinking of ways he can best you ? He doesn't, and he isn't even aware of the constant contest you imagine between yourselves. As for my keeping mystery, it's my right. ``

'' Your right field ? ! Where's my right to secrecy ? Oh, that's right field, I don't have it because you and Harry can trample through my head teacher anytime you want ! And I may be jealous of Harry, but at to the lowest degree I have a intimately supporter ! Who's yours, Luna ? And a near question, did you even have booster before Ginny noticed you and make for you around us ? ``

'' I was picky about who I wanted in my spirit ! And apparently, my standards were still too low since, to answer your question, I thought you were my best admirer ! There 's a lot you don't know about me, for many rationality. That doesn't mean value you won't ever know. It just means I'm not ready to say you. And I didn't want to say you about the idea reading matter because I knew you'd be upset to find out I could see intellection you assumed were private. ``

'' So now what ? '' Ron asked. Her words had cut, but he hadn't held back either. Could they move on from here ?

'' I think we can. '' She answered his thought. `` If you can earn I don't want Harry over you, and this power is just a function of who I am. ``

Ron stood before her, unsure of what to do. He was afraid to retrieve about anything. But he weighed in his judgement, and he decided if that's all it took to hold this girl, who just close dark he had considered too soundly for him, then he could do it. Harry had Hermione and they were sickeningly in love, even if they were fighting all the time.

As for her office, he would just experience to calculate out a way to keep her out when he needed to. Hermione had mentioned something about it a while ago after Harry first showed signs of being able-bodied to see their thoughts. `` I'll do anything to piss it like it was last nighttime. I'll forget today ever happened. '' He finally answered, with utmost sincerity.

'' Okay then. I promise not to romp around in your pass without telling you. ``

'' Okay then. We forget this ever happened. ``

'' Agreed. '' She smiled and threw herself in his arms.

( BREAK )

Neither of them wanted to present anyone else, so they decided to stay where they were for the night, pushing the throw pillows together to form a bed and settling in together under the cover they'd found in the corner. Harry fell asleep quickly, as was his drug abuse after an emotional fountain, nothing seemed to drain him quicker. Hermione was resting her head on his shoulder, feeling peaceful and queasy all at the Saami time. No one made her as glad or as sad as Harry did. She'd already experienced so many emotional highs and David Low with him, she couldn't fthm what could possibly be in their futurity. She never thought it would be slow, but she never imagined it would be this hard to be with him. But truth be told, she wouldn't have it back the other way for anything. She loved him and she knew she wanted to be right where she was.

What she couldn't handle was the jealousy constantly swirling in her stomach. She didn't want to be wary of every little girl he talked to, but he made it a lot harder when he goes and kisses one of her champion behind her cover and then has enigma conversations with her other booster. Of course, they were his friend too, and he had every right wing to talk to Luna. She only wished he could suffer confided in her as well. She wouldn't have told Ron if Luna hadn't wanted her to. As for Ginny, she knew that it hadn't been all his mistake. The girl had admitted to being the one to snog him, but the fact that they also both admitted that it hadn't ended right then and there, that the buss had lasted a few minutes… she didn't know what to make up of it. She wanted to think Harry, as she believed his intentions with Luna were completely innocent. But she just couldn't. She knew the energy that Ginny exuded, one couldn't aid but want to be around the girl. ( until lately that is ) And she knew how pretty the little red head was, how the guy rope all looked at her when she walked by. Ginny had grown up well and at fifteen, she was definitely something to await at.

Hermione was anything but a mark. And she was reluctant to let Harry be the first to make her one. But beyond anything, she believed he loved her and so she had to put everything else aside and just let herself confide. She could do it, probably…

( BREAK )

Luna stood outside the entrance to the Ravenclaw common room and watched Ron walk down the hallway, feeling relieved that she had been forgiven. They had both gotten a few things off their thorax and she hoped they'd be able to move on quickly. As she turned to spread out the door, she was suddenly assaulted by a roaring in her ears. She dropped to her knees as her vision faded out and she was suddenly in a large white room. Images began appearing before her, showing her the danger ahead. Cho's face floated past her, laughing maniacally. Then Moaning Myrtle appeared, looking angered as she dove down into her toilet. Luna saw herself next and a very long piece of roach that entwined itself around her fundament. And then suddenly it was all black and she was looking up towards a humble roach of light.

Opening her oculus, she felt dizzy and disoriented. The panic she'd felt during the visual modality remained with her and suddenly she didn't want to go anywhere near her common room or anywhere else Cho might be. She intended to run after Ron, to ask that he let her stay with him. But before she could heighten to her foot, person threw a sullen heavy cover over her head and grabbed her up. She tried to scream, but found that she could barely suspire wrapped in the thickly fabric. Desperate, she tried to visit out to Harry and the others with her mind, but as her lungs struggled to find oxygen, her mental capacity struggled to make the connexion necessary for her to tap into her talent. Eventually, her head gave up and she slipped off into unconsciousness as she felt herself placed on the laborious frigidness ground and the mantle was finally ripped away from her face.

( BREAK )

Mon morning was gray and somber. Only the few students who were to be at the trial were arouse and in the Great Hall as they were excused from classes for the day. Harry stared at his breakfast in disgust, his stomach churning in expectancy. He, Luna and Ginny weren't to be called on to testify until the afternoon and he didn't know if he'd be able to maintain any resemblance of calm for that tenacious. Ron also showed his nerves, pushing his plate away without even trying so much as a bite. Harry felt for him, knowing he'd have to front the motor inn with Fred that morning.

Hermione was sitting at the Hufflepuff mesa where the other prefects and Head Boy and Girl were sitting. They were to be the jury and weren't allowed to speak with anyone. Ron, being a witness, was unable to perform his prefect obligation and Seamus was sitting in for him. Luna, who was supposed to be salute, was nowhere to be seen. The but occupier of the Ravenclaw table were Cho Chang and the rest of her players. She threw Harry a meaningful coup d'oeil and smirked at him, but when he tried to see what her mind was up to, all he found was an icy stone paries. Something was ill-timed, and when Padma Patil came running up to the Gryffindor table, Harry's heart clenched in anticipation.

'' Ron ! Ron ! '' Padma called as she ran up to him.

'' What is it ? What happened ? '' Ron asked worriedly.

'' Luna ! She's gone ! She asked me to get sure she was up in fourth dimension this morning, but when I went to check on her she wasn't there. I looked everywhere, but I can't find her ! '' Padma threw herself in Ron's arms sobbing and saying she was sorry. She had shouted the intelligence loudly and all thirty students were on their pes, staring in disbelief and horror…all that is, Harry noticed, except for Cho.




A/N : Oh no ! What have I done ? ! Coming up : the search for Luna, test goes on as scheduled, and Cho gets a surprise of her own when the male child testify.

Chapter 34 : Lost and Found

Note : Hello all. We're getting close to the end of this one my admirer. I'd say ten more chapters at most, maybe not even that since these next single will be long and a lot will be happening. This chapter : more action returns.




The visitation was postponed long enough so that a thorough search of the castle could be conducted, but Luna just couldn't be found. Ron was beside himself with trouble, and cypher the others could say or do could calm him, or themselves. All he could do was silently curse Cho under his breath- Hermione had taken his wand so that the temptation to really swear her was removed. None of the vulture had a unity doubt as to who was responsible for Luna's disappearance, but they would not let him get in trouble for revenge. At the moment he hardly felt grateful for their concern.

It was half an 60 minutes before the trial had been rescheduled to start when a note magically appeared at his feet as he paced the hallway. The Book seared themselves into his mind and tactual sensation ire coursing in his veins, Ron approached Harry, Fred, and Ginny waiting outside the court. `` I can't testify. '' He handed them the strip of paper.

~Don't worry, she's alive…for now. show against me and I'll never tell you where she is. Show Dumbledore or the prof this note, and she will die.~

Harry angrily crumpled up the newspaper and threw it down the Granville Stanley Hall his eyes flashing the Lapplander furor Ron felt. Upset that Hermione had confiscated his wand, Ron took Ginny's from her air pocket and with a dramatic moving ridge set the throw away greenback on fire. It was the only way he could work out some anger. `` What did you do that for ? '' Ginny demanded, possessively reclaiming her verge from her crony. `` Now we won't be capable to use it as grounds later ! ``

'' It doesn't affair. '' He answered dejectedly. `` She'll get to us all one way or another. Fred and I were supposed to testify this first light. Without me, who will think Fred's version of the truth ? I mean, come on Fred, you aren't exactly a reliable witness even with truth potion. And Harry won't be able-bodied to cooperate until this afternoon and mark my words, she will observe a way to keep him from talking too. ''

'' No, she won't. While you two are at the trial, Ginny and I will look for Luna. '' Harry tried to see to it him. But Ron couldn't helper how he was feeling. Luna was being used against him, she was in some kind of horrible trouble, possibly even hurt and it was his fault, because she chose to eff him.

Harry placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder and took command of the billet as he tended to do. `` Fred, you're up first so buy us plenty time to look, then, if we aren't back by your play Ron, you can resolve whether or not to testify. '' Ron nodded sadly, ineffectual to say anything. If Luna wasn't there, in movement of his very eyes, he wasn't taking the stand.

'' Where are you planning to look ? They searched the whole castle. '' Ginny asked.

'' We'll see. '' Harry answered as Ron turned to go back in with the others. Though he was a bit upset to not be helping find out Luna, he firmly believed his friend could do anything he put his judgement to… he could only go for his faith in Harry wasn't unfounded.

( BREAK )

Ginny waited impatiently with Harry until the trial started, with the drinking of a truth potion by all parties involved with the morning proceedings, before slipping out the back. They began their search with the Room of Requirement. Taking turns, they each paced the hallway first asking for a place to find Luna, and then for a place to hide her. No portion. They moved on to sure cabinet that Fred and George had once stuck a Slytherin through. He had not been found for weeks. Again, nada. Together, Harry and Ginny searched the intact castle, and came up empty-handed before they each had an idea.

'' I'm an changeling ! '' Harry exclaimed as they ran up to Gryffendor column. Once in his room, they tore apart his trunk and found the vulture's map. Unfortunately, a thoroughgoing flavour through it didn't give away Luna's side. `` I don't know what else to do, where to look. There's no way she could have smuggled Luna out without someone noticing. ``

'' Well, are you ready to try my musical theme ? '' Ginny asked.

'' There's no way she could induce gotten her Down there, Ginny. She doesn't know where the entering is, and besides, it was sealed up after sec class. ``

'' And, it's the but place that wasn't searched. The Chamber of enigma is our final stage hope. ``

They made their way down, and she knew Harry was feeling tentative, but she was excited. They were returning to the spot where he'd first saved her life sentence. Surely something there could set off some kind of response from him. They could Julian Bond further over the memories. Normally she would have felt horrible, thinking these things while her friend was in danger, but she really was sure that they would find Luna there. After all they had searched every other imaginable place. Why not use this frightful billet to her advantage if she could ?

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Luna woke to add together wickedness. She felt dizzy and lay still for various moments trying to get her bearings. She wasn't sure what metre it was or how long she'd been passed out. She wasn't even sure what had finally woken her. Listening concentrated, she was capable to discern a grinding speech sound from somewhere high above her. Then as she'd seen in her vision, a small hole of white light appeared. She got to her groundwork, feeling very rickety, though she didn't appear to be injured. She felt something dragging on her ankle and reached down to see what it was. Feeling the pugnacious grain she determined it to be rope, but before she could happen out where it went she heard vox calling out to her. relievo washed over her and she forgot everything else in her overpower desire to pulled from this alone abyss where she'd been placed.

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Per common, they found Moaning Myrtle floating above her stall weeping. Ginny checked the swallow hole, trying to catch the private lever without using parseltounge, which Harry refused to do. Instead, he went to tattle to the depressed ghostly girl.

'' Good morning. '' He said brightly, hoping he wouldn't make her angry.

'' There's nothing good about this morning. I haven't had a good morning in historic period. '' She grumbled. `` Are you here to fix a cluster of fraudulent scheme too ? better you do it now when I'm not trying to sleep than in the centre of the Night like everyone else. ``

He bit his lingua on asking whether or not specter actually slept and focused on the task at bridge player. `` There were early people here ? '' Harry asked eagerly.

Vinca minor nodded sullenly. `` They made fun of me too. ``

'' I'm not here to make fun of you, myrtle. I was wondering if I could ask you about these people that were here. What were they doing ? ``

'' excavation. Over there where all the bad hooey happened before. I tried to warn them but they were so mean. And more boys were here ! In the girl bathroom ! Like you and your red hirsute friend weren't enough ! ``

'' Were they here endure dark ? '' Harry asked, his pectus nearly bursting with hope.

'' Only two girls. One of them was very rude to me. ``

'' Was one of the girls blonde ? '' he heard the sink move behind him as Ginny must have found the lever.

'' Harry ! Come aspect at this ! '' She called.

'' Oh yes ! '' Myrtle exclaimed as Harry rushed to Ginny's side of meat. `` Go on and leave now that you've gotten all you wanted out of me ! Ahhh ! '' and with a big brandish she dove into her toilet.

'' That girl has yield. '' Ginny mumbled as Harry took in the mess before him. The fix had been reopened, all-encompassing enough for one person to fit through. He stepped to the edge and called Luna's name.

'' Harry ? '' Her relieved voice called back.

He let out the breath he'd been holding. `` It's me, Luna ! Are you all right ? ``

'' Physically… yes I believe so. In other ways I am terribly upset. ``

'' This is Ginny. We'll have you out of there in no fourth dimension ! '' She called out reassuringly before turning to Harry. `` Should we try to float her out ? ``

He surveyed their pick. `` I think it's our just option at this point. ''

'' Together then ... Wingardium leviosa ! '' They pointed their wands downward, hoping to see Luna rising up before them ; secretly he used more than than his scepter, he focused and added his ability to move things with his mind to fortify the spell. After a minute, her downhearted eyes were staring up at them from a few feet below and seconds later they pulled her clear of the hole.

'' That was a little too easy for my liking. '' Ginny said looking around.

'' What 's that on your ankle ? '' Harry asked Luna.

She looked down and examined the length of forget me drug still attached to her as she spoke. `` I do n't make out. I thought it was meant to maintain me down there and I tried to warn you guys about it, but you had already said the spell. ``

'' Weird. '' Harry remarked. `` Why would she tie you to a roach knowing it would n't do any good ? ``

Suddenly, the faucet on all the cesspool burbled loudly and blast off as stiff jets of water streamed out. Harry pushed the girls to the base, throwing himself over them so that they would n't be hit with the flying debris before covering his own head with his arms. Luna pulled herself up and ran to the door. She pushed and pulled but to no avail. It did n't agitate. Water was now gushing up from the maw made for the bedroom of arcanum and pooling around their ankles.

'' Why isn't the water going out through the go at the buns of the door ? '' Ginny yelled over the hollo as Harry helped her to her feet.

'' I don't know ! '' Luna yelled back. She got down on all floors and stuck her mitt under the door. `` There's something blocking it ! '' She said standing and looking around for a possible escape. The urine was rising quickly for such a large bathroom.

'' There must be gallons coming up ! '' Ginny yelled staring him helplessly.

'' Well, now I guess we know what the rophy was for. '' Harry shouted as he waded through the suddenly knee high water. `` When the rope broke it triggered the cakehole Cho set. '' He made it to the wall and stared up at the window. `` They're too high up ! '' He yelled to the girls.

'' Plus the glass is really thick, we wouldn't be able to discontinue it anyway. '' Ginny said with a hint of licking. The piss pounded against the walls, creating a pocket-sized stream and they had to fight to keep their balance.

'' There's got to be a way out ! '' Luna screamed at no one in particular. Being the brusk of the three, she was now waist deep and beginning to panic. `` Someone will arrive looking for us ! ``

'' No, they won't ! '' Ginny yelled back over the crashing waving. `` Everyone assumed Harry and I went looking for you and as we aren't testifying boulder clay this afternoon, we won't be missed until lunch ! ``

'' That's Sir Thomas More than two hour from now ! '' Harry yelped as he lost his balance and plummeted under water. He took in a gulp of moth-eaten water as he surfaced and struggled to breathe. This is the lake all over again, he thought to himself as he got his foundation under him. Ginny and Luna were slowly making their way over to him, the water now deep enough for them to swim. There's only one thing I can do, I hope she hears me. He let the waving carry him to the stalls where he jumped up and grabbed the top to help sustain himself above piddle while he concentrated.

Hermione ! Can you get a line me ? ! We're in trouble in Moaning Myrtle's can ! He waited anxiously for her response as the girls joined him, all three now hanging on to the stalling. Not that it would do much good in a very short while. The water rose higher still, the makeshift flow growing stronger.

'' Did she hear you ? '' Luna yelled to be heard, even though she was mightily next to him.

'' I don't know… hold ! ``

Harry ? We're still in the midriff of Fred's testimony. He's dragging it on, I assume so that you guys can see Luna. Hermione answered clearly.

We found her at the tush of the porta to the bedroom of Secrets ! But there was a snare, and now we very well may drown if you don't send someone after us. Harry said, letting his panic show.

I think Ron heard you. He just jumped up and ran out the door. Hermione informed him, an border of affright in her return as well.

NO ! Ron, be deliberate, the door is blocked and when you unblock it you may be crushed by the weight of the water ! Harry tried to monish his friend.

Now Ron's vocalization filled his head…I'm still on my way… Isn't there a spell or something you can do to cut down the H2O spirit level ?

My wand is somewhere under the water ! Ginny lost hers too and I don't think Luna had hers on her ! Harry struggled to have on. He was beginning to feel tired.

time lag on ! I just got license to approach the bench… which is Dumbledore. Tell Ron not to do anything stupid. Hermione's voice broke in.

Ron ! Hermione has Dumbledore on the way ! Just wait ! Harry didn't know how much yearner they had. He could now almost adjoin the cap and was fighting desperately against the electric current, which was trying to sweep up him under. He searched for the girls and saw Luna clinging to the pendent, her hand outstretched, reaching for Ginny who was fighting a fight of her own with the current. A losing engagement by the looks of it, as she struggled desperately to rest above water. He hadn't realized he'd been so focalise on calling for help that he'd completely shut out what was happening around him.

Harry wretched himself in her direction, though not a impregnable swimmer, or even a fair swimmer, his determination guided him. He was caught off guard by a big wave and crushed against the wall, his head making full contact. He shook it off and started again toward Ginny, with Hermione back in his mind. Harry, Dumbledore has called for a short inlet ! We're on our way ! Hold on…

He couldn't answer her ; he was close…so close he could just brush Ginny's fingertips. And then the current got her and she was dragged under. Harry thought quickly, the outcome of diving in after her would be them both drowning. `` Luna ! You still have that Mexican valium ? ! ``

Carefully she reached down and unlaced it from her ankle. `` Yeah, but it's not long enough ! '' She yelled, holding up the three feet of rope.

'' Let me see it ! '' He reached out and took it. Worth a shot, he thought to himself and willed the Mexican valium to grow with everything he had inside himself, mouthing the incantation he had learned in McGonagall's course to transmogrify something to grow. He was truly get when it worked.

'' Here ! '' He said giving Luna one end and tying the other around his waist. Luna looped hers around herself and the chandelier. They now had a good fifty feet of Mexican valium. Taking a oceanic abyss breathing place, Harry dove in and searched for Ginny. He came back up for air and dive again. On the third try he spotted her near the floor, barely struggling anymore. She looked like she was choking. Harry dove deeper. In a few seconds, she would be sucked down into the Chamber hole. He grabbed her carpus and pulled hard, his chest of drawers on fire and his lungs screaming. He yanked on the rope, so that Luna could help overstretch them up. In the back of his head, he heard Hermione and Ron talking, but they were too far away. Harry could feel the tug on the rope, and rose a few inch higher. They would never build it at this rate. Ginny needed air…and so did he. Once sure she was away from the mess, he plugged her nose and blew the last bit of air he had into her rima oris before letting her go and clawing his way back up.

Once he surfaced, he realized there was only about two inch between the top of his head and the ceiling. `` Again ! This time pull as hard as you can ! '' He yelled to Luna between gasps for air. Filling his lungs, he dove again, reaching Ginny and pulling her closing for examination. Her optic were half-open, but bubbles were still coming out of her mouth. Once more pinching her nose shut, he pressed his lip to hers and blew all of the surplus air he could down her throat. She struggled for a minute before going lax again. Circling his arm around her waist, he tugged the rope and float up as best he could while being reeled in by Luna. At end they surfaced, but there was barely any surface left. Pulling Ginny's head from the water, he tilted her face up and urged her to breathe.

There were voices in his head, screaming at him, demanding to have a go at it if he was active. Hermione's was the most prominent among them, but he could no longer find the part of his creative thinker that could do. Growing out the rope, calling out to them, swimming and diving had all burned him out, not to cite the crack he'd taken to the dorsum of his head which was now throbbing painfully along with his lungs. Luna was desperately trying to unknot herself from the roach and chandelier while keeping her face above water. She finally managed it and made her way over to Harry, grabbing desperately for his relieve hand.

'' Is she okay ? '' She asked, her lips grazing the ceiling.

He looked to Ginny who was cradled in his former arm. `` I don't know, but if they don't hurriedness, none of us will be okay ! ''

'' Did you hear that ? '' She cocked her head a bit toward the threshold. Then Harry heard it too. Over the buffeting, gushing, roaring water, somebody was banging frantically on the door. Suddenly a voice boomed above all early audio and Harry felt an unbelievable pressure. It wasn't the water…it was something else entirely and he didn't like it any better. Any minute, he felt like he would pop !

'' Ginny, you have to take a mystifying breathing spell now, we'll be under soon. '' Ginny struggled as operose as she could and Harry and Luna gulped in air as they were at live on completely submerged. Harry now truly felt as though he would split into a million pieces. He saw Ginny pass out in his sleeve and Luna wasn't doing much better. Harry had now lost count of how many prison term he had blacked out in the last six yr, but he knew it was coming and welcomed the darkness in stead of the struggle.




A/N : Okay then…next chapter : Hermione becomes a witness, Ron and Ginny take the stand, Harry converses with Draco and makes a surprise find, and Hermione reads something she doesn't like…..in Ginny's diary. It all really starts next chapter…

Chapter 35 : Learning Something New

NOTE : howdy all, there's going to be a lot covered in this chapter, so confine on to your chapeau. Please reexamination and let me know what you think.



Hermione's heart was pounding in her throat as she, Dumbledore and professor McGonagall, Snape and Flitwick rounded the street corner to recover Ron trying desperately to pry a plank out from under the john threshold. `` What are you doing ? '' She demanded, pulling him out of the way as the adults assessed the situation.

'' Marietta put it there. I saw her run off right before I got here. '' He answered absently as he wrenched his hands while studying the advancement of the adults.

'' Which way did she go ? '' Hermione asked darkly.

Her tone must have startled him into providing his wide-cut aid as he turned to appear at her suspiciously. `` Why ? ``

'' Everyone stand back ! '' Dumbledore commanded before she could reply. He passionately thundered out some antediluvian word, waving his wand with a vauntingly flourish. Instantly the roaring and pounding they'd heard behind the threshold disappeared and three clump resounded from within. `` Oh my ! I hope they weren't distress, in my panic I forgot to fascinate them. ``

Snape shoved the door opened and she rushed past them all, kneeling at Harry's side. He was breathing weakly, but it was enough to assure her that he was going to go. Looking up, she saw McGonagall kneeling across from her as the others checked on the girls. Realizing Harry was in unspoilt hands she merely nodded at the older cleaning woman before rushing off. After all, she had to hitch Marietta quickly and regain out if she was one more puppet under the curse or acting of her own malign accord.

She rushed to Gryffindor tug and up to the male child'room, ignoring James Byron Dean who was infelicitous about her gap. She dug out the Marauder's map and rushing back into the main part of the castle, searched for the fix of her fair game. There she was, making her way from the Ravenclaw vernacular elbow room back to the Great Hall. Quickly folding the map as she ran, Hermione shoved it in her pocket and feeling a stitch in her slope, cursed herself for not caring more about athletics.

'' Hey ! Stop ! '' She screamed out breathlessly as soon as the girlfriend was in her view. quite than do as she was told, Marietta ran through the front threshold and out into the courtyard. Gathering her fortitude, she gave following, pulling her wand out as she followed. `` lay off ! '' she called out one finish sentence. Still the little girl ran. Feeling frustrated beyond notion she let the spell fly from her brim before she knew what she was doing. `` baffle ! '' She struck her fair game and the girl went down leaving Hermione free to slack her tempo and watch her breath. The spell though regretful was in force none the less. `` I didn't want to do that you know. I just want to let the cat out of the bag to you. '' She released the magical spell but kept her baton up and ready.

'' I have nothing to say. '' Marietta said stubbornly.

'' Then I'll make you talk. '' She threatened.

Faster than she thought possible, the early girlfriend pulled her own verge from the sleeve of her robes and pointed it directly at Hermione. `` Go ahead and try. ``

Marietta cast quickly, giving her slight choice but to keep shielding from the attack and wait for a present moment. When the other girl finally relented, Hermione shot a stunner. But apparently, the matter they'd taught the Marietta in DA concluding yr had stuck with her and she seemed prepared, shielding and instantaneously continuing her attack. To Hermione, it felt like hours that she stood there blocking magic spell after spell that was thrown at her. She'd hoped her opponent would raise pall, but that didn't seem to be the case.

'' Hey ! '' mortal yelled. It was enough of a distraction to finally get the amphetamine paw. Marietta had glanced to her face to see who was there and Hermione took the opportunity to finally hit her target, throwing the girl in a binding spell and wishing the unhurt time she'd never released the first trance when she'd initially found her. Of course, she hadn't expected the little girl to be such a challenge.

Ron ran up to her, McGonagall close behind him. `` What the hell happened ? '' He demanded while making sure she was okay.

Hermione ignored them both, walking over to her fallen foe. `` It's time for resolution Marietta. ``

'' I agree. '' McGonagall said, releasing Hermione's spell and helping the little girl to her feet. `` startle talking Miss Edgecombe. ``

( BREAK )

'' Are they going to be all mighty ? '' Harry heard Ron ask anxiously.

'' They will be just amercement. '' Dumbledore answered soothingly.

'' Then why haven't they woken up yet ? '' His supporter demanded.

Harry debated whether or not he wanted to open his eye, not wanting to see the hospital ceiling again or Hermione and Ron's interest faces hovering over him. And he certainly didn't want to know what was wrong with him this time. However when he thought on it, whatever he was lying on was way too comfortable to be a hospital bed and the only annoyance he felt was in his hand, which was probably the merchandise of Hermione squeezing too hard. But then again, it didn't feel like she was holding his helping hand, in fact, he couldn't sense her there at all. Finally, out of sheer rarity Harry decided to let them get it on he was awake.

'' What happened ? '' He asked, struggling to sit up, and finding that his head was aching dully. Looking around, he realized they were in Dumbledore's office. Luna and Ginny were still passed out ; he could just make out their manakin on two couches across the room.

Ron ran over to him as Dumbledore stood up. `` He made all the water go away, another duet of second and you guys would have drowned ! How're you feeling ? ``

Harry looked down at his bandaged tree branch. `` My paw hurts. ``

'' Unfortunately, it was badly banged up when you hit the storey. I believe it broke, but Madame Pomfrey mended it right away. It'll be sore for a day or so. My apologia. '' Dumbledore said quietly.

'' Where's Hermione ? What about the trial ? What time is it ? '' It all came back at once and he struggled to surface off the couch. Ron pushed him back down.

'' I believe I'll leave Mr. Weasley here to fill you in, I must see to a few things. '' And with that, Dumbledore vanished down the stairs.

'' Where's Hermione ? '' Harry asked again, suddenly very mindful of her absence, and feeling lonelier for it.

'' A lot happened while you were out, mate. Hermione made sure you were all rightfulness in the privy before she took off without telling anyone. After we brought you guys up here, we went to prognosticate off the eternal sleep of the trial until tomorrow. That's when McGonagall and I found her….dueling in the courtyard with Marietta. ``

'' What ! ? ``

'' You remember Marietta, right ? Cho's friend ? Well, I saw her running from the toilet door on my way to get to you guys. I mentioned it to Hermione when she got there and apparently she went to observe out what happened. Like I said, when we found them, they were dueling. Don't worry, she's alright. '' Ron assured him. `` Turns out, Marietta was the one who blocked the threshold, on Cho's order. ``

'' Was she under the impervious curse ? ``

'' Actually, she wasn't. Anyway, since Hermione was the one who got the information out of her, she has to go one of the witnesses on the stand, since this was another case where Cho ordered someone to intentionally get harm to students. So she's with McGonagall right now writing out her affirmation. Believe me, she did not need to will you, but they told her it was for a good cause. Plus she and Dumbledore have to ascertain her renewal on the jury. ''

Harry had a hundred more questions, but at that mo Luna woke up and Ron hurried to her side. So he decided to go see Hermione on his own. As quietly as he could, he made his way downstairs and took off towards McGonagall's office. He winced a little as he put a hand to the back of his pass, feeling dried blood from where he had smacked his head against the wall. Shrugging it off, he continued on his way.

Hermione's voice was ringing through the hall as Harry approached the door. `` Can I please go now ? Harry's still up there and I want to check on him. '' She pleaded.

'' Yes, I believe that is all Ms. granger. '' McGonagall answered impatiently.

Harry braced himself as Hermione raced out the threshold and saw him. `` Are you okay ? '' she asked, looking him over for serious injury.

'' Never better. '' He answered and swept her into a bear hug. `` So are you okay ? distinguish me about this affaire d'honneur. ``

( BREAK )

Ginny had never felt so much disappointment in her lifetime. She almost hated Hermione, a impression which had been growing since Harry had chosen to be with the female child. Regaining cognisance in Dumbledore's office, she had expected to see Harry hovering over her after the ordeal they had just been though together. He'd once more contend to save her life-time and while passed out she had dreamed of the ways she would express her gratitude.

Instead she'd found Ron and Luna. According to her sidekick, Hermione had gotten into some form of fight with Marietta and he supposed that Harry had gone after her. Hermione was always screwing things up, getting in her way. She tried to rise only to have Ron thrust her back down. `` You aren't going anywhere. ``

'' Why not ? '' she demanded angrily.

'' Because you can't walk right now. '' He answered softly.

Looking down she saw that her legs were wrapped tightly in patch and splints. Suddenly realizing she couldn't tactile property anything below her hips she began to panic. `` What happened ? ``

'' Apparently you hit the story first, and Harry and I landed on top on you. '' Luna explained apologetically.

'' Your leg were shattered. Madame Pomfrey already took guardianship of it, but she said you'll have trouble getting around for awhile. She left these for you, you know, once the feeling yield. '' Ron said, producing a twosome of crutches.

( BREAK )

Draco stormed down the hall, more angry than he had Word of God for. During the first minutes of his time of day out of his way, he'd heard the news show buzzing around the school- Potter, Lovegood and Ginny Weasley had nearly died in Moaning myrtle's laboratory. Of line he knew it was more than a can, it was the entrance to something that had once been very much worse… before thrower destroyed the animal life there. He hadn't been thrilled with Cho's estimation and had actually opted out of helping her kidnap Lovegood. She'd taunted and tormented him for not involving himself, but he'd stood firm- even when she'd threatened to tell Lucius he was being uncooperative. After all he'd made a decision before returning to schooling that he was going to ascertain a way out of all this, and helping her set a ambuscade that was potentially meant to kill ceramist and Lovegood would only cart him deeper.

Maybe he should get told someone what she was planning, that's what a good guy would hold done, but old habits die hard and being a rat was zippo to be majestic of. He never expected her stupid plan to go, figuring ceramicist would easily see through such a clear trap. After all, Cho had decided to use the Chamber of Secrets for what she thought of as mushy reasonableness. But when he'd come out of his room today and learned of just how successful she'd nearly been, Dragon had been taken aback. When he'd then heard that Potter and Lovegood hadn't been the simply victims, an instant delirium had risen up inside of him and he knew he had to confront Cho. Now he strode with angry purpose down towards the elbow room where she was being kept.

Two prefects stood outside, including Jason Harlan Fisk Stone from his own house. Walking confidently up to them, he demanded entryway. `` No one's allowed in there. '' Said the wimpy looking prefect from Ravenclaw. Draco merely sneered at the boy before sweeping past him. `` Hey ! I'm telling the Headmaster ! '' The kid yelled after him.

'' No you aren't. '' Jason replied in a admonition tone. Dragon smiled, glad he still had some clout within his own home even if he had been kept locked away from them. Perhaps that was the part he was going to lack most about this life…

'' What are you doing here ? '' Cho angrily demanded the moment she saw him.

'' I heard about how badly you failed. Not only did they survive, that imbecile Marietta got herself caught by Granger. '' He could sense himself shaking as he attempted to hold himself in check, careful not to reveal the real rationality he was so upset.

'' I'm aware. '' She answered miserably.

'' You're a sinking ship Cho. I'm getting clear before you completely go under. ``

'' Oh yeah ? You really think that's possible ? '' She eyed him carefully. `` fountainhead let me cue you that we are on the same ship together, genus Draco. It'd be in your ripe interest to assure I make it through this, because if I do go down, you better believe I'm taking you with me. ``

'' Not if I find my own lifeboat. '' He threatened.

'' What's that supposed to mean ? ``

'' Lucky for you, I'm not for certain yet. But I'm determined to compute it out. I just wanted to let you know, you're on your own. ``

Cho shot him a sinister grin. `` Like you were my solitary ally. ``

'' Here at school day I was, I know that for a fact. And right now, here is what counts. '' He returned before walking out the door. He had short fourth dimension left and hurried back to his room, eager to get figuring out how to disencumber himself from this nightmare.

( BREAK )

Luna felt miserable as she and Ron lay together in his room. The early Gryffindor male child had understood and left them to their privacy, but she could tell how upset Ron was and wanted cipher more than to be alone. `` I'm sorry. '' She whispered.

He sat up and turned to look at her in surprise. `` For what ? ``

Propping herself up on her elbows, she took a deep breath. `` For all of it, Ron. For not knowing in prison term what Cho was planning, for being used as not only as a panic attack manoeuvre but also as decoy for a trap. I'm sorry that you feel bad that Harry was the one to bump me, and for resenting you for it. nearly of all, I'm sorry that you were and still are so scared for me. ``

'' ejaculate here. '' He said in answer, taking her paw and pulling her into his lap, cradling her in a way that she found extremely comforting. Resting his head on top on hers, he sighed deeply. `` null Cho did was your faulting and you know it no thing how shamefaced you feel. And yeah, I wish I had been the one to rescue you… but I'm not sorry Harry beat me to it as long as mortal kept you alive. I can't say it doesn't hurt that he got to be your hero, maybe that makes me selfish or junior-grade, but that's how I feel and can't change it. '' He kissed her head, holding her closer. `` But I promise you one thing Luna, I won't catch being scared for you. For you or any of the others, so don't be sorry for it, because I'm not. ``

'' I love you. '' She was touched by his wrangle as much as by his honesty.

'' Right back at you. '' He pulled back and smiled down at her. `` You feeling up to going to dinner ? ``

'' Actually, I think I just want to go to bed, my head is pounding. '' She answered slowly.

He appeared concern. `` Everything OK ? Is it from when you fell ? ``

'' Relax, it's probably just because I'm tired. Madame Pomfrey gave me a clear bill of wellness, remember ? '' She grinned, kissing his cheek before climbing off the bed. `` Why don't you go match on Ginny ? I'll be okay. ``

His face darkened with business. `` I tried, she won't let anyone get near her. I think she's really upset that she was injured so badly. ``

'' That's exactly what it is. '' She assured him, though she knew they were speaking of different wound. Of course, there was no reason to bring that up at that moment… Ginny had brought her desperation on herself. Ron may think busted branch were what was bothering his baby, but Luna knew the lady friend was actually upset that she hadn't gotten the utter picture she'd imagined with Harry. She should sustain learned by now that Harry wasn't going to cave in Hermione up for her, but Ginny continued to desire and therefore continued to let herself down. There was nothing Luna could do to help- her friend had prospicient ago decided she'd been betrayed and cut her off accordingly. Now it seemed she was cutting out her brothers as well.

Ron walked her to her common elbow room, kissing her with such Passion she felt unaccented in her knees. But she remained strong in her resolve and went to her elbow room alone. There were so many things to figure out, but she couldn't bring herself to think on anything without coming back to a abstruse feeling of guilt trip. Part of her felt that everything plotted by Cho and Draco was also in a way her geological fault if for no other reasonableness than her secretiveness. She decided to go to sleep and hope everything would go the way it was suppose to tomorrow- if it didn't, then it would be sentence to break her muteness. .

( BREAK )

Harry sat in the book binding of the `` courtroom '' and watched Ron's nerve slowly become the Lapplander red as his haircloth. Unfortunately, Ron was up first-class honours degree that morning, and he was so nervous, he kept stumbling over his words, which definitely helped Gladyce Stark, the seventh class Slytherin girl who was defending Cho.

'' Mr. Weasley, if you are not going to clearly articulate your answers, how is the panel to be expected to take your testimony seriously ? ``

Harry couldn't believe it when Ron's face turned yet another subtlety darker. `` Look, your interrogative are confusing alright ! You're throwing around all these words that don't mean value anything ! ``

'' They are touchstone courtroom words, I would have sex, as this is going to be my profession. All right I'll simplify it for you Mr. Weasley. Did it ever occur to you that all those things Miss Chang told you were simply Trygve Lie ? Her way of getting back at Harry Potter ? ``

'' No, actually that never occurred to me because that's pillock ! Why would she get back at Harry by saying she was out to stamp out him and that she was the one who put the Imperious curse on her team ? ``

'' Allegedly putting them under the curse…innocent until proven hangdog Mr. Weasley and I'm afraid you aren't giving the prosecution much help. Miss Yangtze admits she is a woman scorned and that she said and did horrible things for revenge, but the charge that she is the daughter of demise eater ? Are you sure you don't think it may have been simply a scare manoeuvre, knowing Mr. Potter's chronicle ? ``

'' Yes ! It was a panic attack tactic ! Because she wants to scare us ! But I have no doubt that it's completely unfeigned. Why don't you just put her up on this stall with some of that truth juice and ask her ? ! ``

'' That will be all, Mr. Weasley. '' Gladyce smiled at the panel as she took her ass. Ron looked relieved that it was over and was quickly returning to his normal color. He practically vaulted off the stand.

'' I think he did okay. '' Hermione whispered in Harry's ear.

He shook his head and took her hired man. `` He was too easily rattled. If you and Ginny stay strong up there, it will be better. ``

'' I don't jazz how Ginny will do…. '' They turned to watch Ginny limp to the stand. She was aided by crutches, still a bit too sapless from yesterday's case to take the air on her own.

All fears of her being a bad witness were relieved when she turned to the piece interview with stone eye and began her testimony with a hardened voice. `` Ginny Weasley, testifying before the Hogwarts highschool pupil tie against Cho Yangtze, on behalf of the prosecution. ``

( respite )

Ron's knees felt like jelly from the moment he'd taken the stand to the instant he'd been allowed to provide it and return to his can. His stomach was in knots and he felt ill. No sooner had Ginny taken the stand than he had to hotfoot from the room and down the entrance hall to the bathroom. As soon as he was done being sick, he staggered to the cesspit to rinse off his mouth and rinse his nerve. Taking in his musing in the mirror, he saw the sudden paleness of his tegument and the startled awareness in his eyes. Feeling himself shaking, he gripped the edges of the sink.

He had let that frightful Gladyce rattling him, he'd let everyone down. Fred had been cool and confident on the stand as he was in biography, and Ginny had all the show of being bulletproof from what he'd seen before he had to flee. Of course Hermione would be calm and gather up and Harry would undoubted seal the case as long as he remained in control of his irritability. And Luna, all she had to do was get up there with her big blue eye and tell everyone how Cho had kidnapped her and the jury would melt in her favor. He was the only weak link, the sole one who hadn't had anything to volunteer and bring home the bacon very little help otherwise.

splash Sir Thomas More body of water on his aspect, he noticed his color retort to normal. Taking several deep breaths, he told himself he was being ridiculous… that there was so practically against Cho that there was no way he could screw things up. Though it made him experience a picayune better, he was no where near believing it. Straightening himself up, he carefully shielded his intellect like he'd been practicing and strode with treasonably confidence back to the makeshift courtroom.

He took his seat next to Luna and smiled in response to her face of care. `` Are you okay ? '' She asked, taking his hand.

'' Just boldness. I'm fine. '' He assured her before turning his attending to the front where Ginny was holding her own against the formidable Gladyce. As he sat there barely listening, he decided he needed to be more self-assertive, to not only stand up for himself and his friends, but to separate hoi polloi what he wanted and go about his life with a general sense of a real confidence in himself. He was determined that this would be the stopping point time he let mortal else define him, he would find out to be fearless.

( BREAK )

The trial was recessed for dejeuner, but Harry didn't have much of an appetency. Ginny had done well, until the very end. Gladyce had brought her reliability into interrogative, based on her well known disfavour of Cho as well as the several trips to the headmaster's office on disciplinal subject. Ginny had faltered, and even though everyone knew she was telling the true statement due to the potion, Gladyce had twisted her language all around before letting her leave the stand.

'' The trueness can be told and still not be true, it is entirely based on what the person in question perceives the trueness to be, isn't it Miss Weasley ? '' She had said. Before Ginny could answer, Gladyce had continued. `` Basically everything you testified here today was hearsay from your comrade and Mr. ceramicist, and as for everything else, there's no way to know that my client was creditworthy for your terrible accident yesterday. And Miss Yangtze River has already accepted the fact that she will most likely be expelled for what she pulled on the Quidditch sales pitch. So really, all your testimonial comes down to is your public opinion. You dislike Miss Chang, so your opinion is unfavourable. Unfortunately for the prosecution, your opinion can not carry the Sami weight unit as accuracy and facts. That is all Miss Weasley. '' Everyone's heads had been spinning by the clip Gladyce Stark had finished and for the number one time in a prospicient spell, Ginny had been left speechless in a fight of wits.

Harry sighed and pushed his food around his shell. Hermione took his good mitt and smiled. `` Don't worry. I won't let her get to me this afternoon. I have cold firmly facts and there's no way I'm going to let her twist my Bible. And then you'll go on and it will almost be over. ``

'' I just can't wait for Cho to be put on the stand… ''

'' Um, Harry…she won't be. Weren't you listening when I explained all this, at an HHSA tryout, the defendant can not be put on the stand because it wouldn't be funfair. With the true statement potions they have now, there's no way she'd be capable to lie which would compromise her defense and regulate the panel. ``

'' So ? Then they'd all know ! ``

'' Yes, but…well, it's concentrated to excuse. '' She scrunched up her face trying to figure out the unspoilt way to explain.

Harry didn't want an account. Any grounds given wouldn't be good enough for him. `` So who are they putting up there to question ? ``

'' The Ravenclaw squad and Marietta. '' Ron grumbled.

'' Great, and the team is probably still under the curse…wait ! Can the potions get around the curse ? '' Fred asked.

'' I don't know, actually. '' Hermione answered thoughtfully.

Ron, who had been listening in, almost choked on his water. `` You don't know something ? ! The reality is coming to an end ! ``

'' Shut up. '' Ginny snapped at him.

They sat in silence and Harry could hear all of their thoughts going through his head. It was too very much. Since waking in Dumbledore's post yesterday, his weird powers had been growing warm. He couldn't figure out how to turn off their voice except with distance. So looking at his watch and seeing it was only one o'clock, and the trial wasn't to start again until three, he decided to have some time to himself. His friends gave legal brief looks of sympathy, and he knew they all needed a little time to themselves.

Harry walked out into the court and breathed in the invigorated, frigid air. It felt good to be out there, he had begun to feel shut down in, like he was going to strangle at any moment just sitting in the castle. As he walked, he stared at the terra firma, watching his shoes cranch into the snow. He stopped suddenly, as a shadow appeared in presence of him. Looking up, he came boldness to boldness with the somebody he had spun into a ended enigma… he was staring down genus Draco Malfoy.

( intermission )

As soon as the tribulation broke for lunch, Luna made up an excuse and ran from the way. She didn't want to blab to anyone, didn't want to explain that she had seen her own kidnapping too late to save herself, it had been hard enough talking about it with Ron the nighttime before. But even then she'd held back, not wanting to admit to anyone -not even herself- that she was scared and that it was Cho specifically that she was scared of. Hopefully as the trial continued, the thing she'd seen would come to pass so that she wouldn't have to actually accept the stand. Even without the truth potion, she'd decided that if something changed what she knew should happen, she would tell all… as difficult as that may be.

Before she started receiving visual modality about the female child this summertime, she had never suspected that Cho Chang was someone to fear. And even after the visual sensation started coming, even after knowing more than the others what the miss was adequate to of, Luna still hadn't considered her very trepid. But now, there was a minatory desperation in the other little girl's decisions. And no one was scarier than someone with no boundaries- Cho would do whatever she needed to do to get what she wanted, Luna was now certain of that. She was worried that even if everything worked out the way she'd seen, this was only the beginning of their difficulty with the missy. Though it was only a feeling based on vague dreams, zippo she'd received in a vision, she knew better than to shake it off. It was an idea that was now fixed in her mind only awaiting confirmation- that even if they won the trial, they were still a long way from being done with Cho.

( severance )

Hermione had helped Ginny up to the Fifth year missy'dormitory so she could breathe for a bit before they had to generate to court. Lately she had felt the former female child pulling away from her and at first she'd been upset, wondering how it was possible for Ginny to hold anything against her. But the to a greater extent she saw her friend variety into a sullen thing, always closed in on herself, the Thomas More worried she'd become. At start when Hermione had offered her assistance, she thought she felt annoyance from Ginny, but as they started small talk between themselves, their shared anxiety over stream outcome became evident. Now they sat together on Ginny's bed, discussing outcomes and trying to chill out their fears about the trial. `` She'll be expelled no matter what. But if she's found guilty of using the curse word and being part of the last Eaters, she'll be taken to Azkaban. '' Hermione concluded.

'' What if she isn't ? Gladyce is turning all of what we're saying into speculation. She twisted mine, Fred and Ron's words, turning it all to a matter of our judgement of Cho. '' Ginny sighed.

'' well, Ron just let himself be rattled, which made him seem undependable, and you weren't there when she talked to the boys, so that makes you unreliable. I probably won't do much right. It all rests with Harry. If he can command his temper and remain calm and clearheaded, there's no way they won't find her hangdog. And Luna telling her story will be the final exam nail in the casket. After all, they know we're telling the truth, it's just a affair of how it's phrased. I noticed that Gladyce doesn't ask yes or no questions, so we have to put some thought into our answers. I was going to warn Harry about that and have him try to make her simplify her everything she asks. ``

'' Then there will be no doubt left, decent ? ''

'' Right. ``

'' Okay then. I'm thirsty, want me to get you anything from downstairs ? '' Ginny offered.

'' Why don't you let me go ? '' she offered.

Another look of vexation passed over the girl's face. `` I don't need to constantly be babied. I need the exercise, to get my ramification working. ``

Hermione threw her hands up in surrender. `` okey whatever you want. I'll wait here, by all mean, go yourself. ``

'' I will. '' She said, standing and arranging the crutches under her weapons system before turning and softening her tone. `` So, do you require anything ? ``

'' No thanks. '' Hermione smiled as Ginny limped out.

She got up to examine the books Ginny had lying on her bedside tabular array hoping to find something to occupy her until the other miss returned. She picked up one that looked promising and swore to herself as the bookmark slid out and fell to the floor. I hope she remembers where she left off, she thought kneeling down to retrieve the bookmark from under the bed where it had landed. Her fingerbreadth brushed against something, which Hermione instantly recognized as the spine of a Good Book. She pulled it out to see what it was only to realize that she had discovered Ginny's diary.

Seating herself once more on the bed, she debated reading it. Her concern of anything existing between Harry and Ginny had not been quieted as she claimed, and if there were something she would surely find it here. At the Sami time, she knew that she trusted Harry above all else and looking for anything here would betray that trustfulness. But she couldn't help herself, that fear -terror really- erupted out of nowhere and she desperately scanned through the varlet. Almost at once, she ran across Harry's name and gasped in pain and ira as she read.

doyen and I have officially broken up. I now have two choices. Harry or Neville. I think I want Harry more. Neville is sweet and if affair don't work out with Harry, I'll probably ask him out. But Harry, he's…well he's everything. Charming, sweet, unattackable, brave out. Just perfect tense. There's only one trouble. I've noticed that he seems to be paying a lot Thomas More attention than common to Hermione. It started hold out yr, but then there was Cho and he seemed to block Hermione. wellspring, maybe I could help him bury her too. I know Neville likes me. He is cluelessly adorable and it would be much light to be with him even if he is too honorable for me.., but he is no Harry Potter. Hermione flipped until she saw Harry's gens again.

Harry is noticing me. I've been trying to act more like Hermione, reading and studying and knickknackery. I've also been pushing him in her direction. See, I know that Harry doesn't like to be pushed and maybe if I push hard enough, his stubbornness will kick in and he'll want nothing to do with her. I really think it's working. Tonight we taught our initiatory DA course of study. I saw him, watching me. That is until Ron came over to talk to him. I know they were talking about me, because they gestured in my instruction. Then Ron said something and Harry looked over at Hermione, a big dopey smiling on his expression. Damn Ron, he's always messing things up.Hermione didn't know what to do. Ginny could come back at any time, but she was compelled to prevent interpretation. So she did, hoping she would discover Ginny's footsteps.

They made it functionary. Harry and Hermione are dating. What is it about her ? I just don't see it. I mean she's nice and all, and I do like having her as my friend, but jeez, first Ron crush on her for a twelvemonth or two and then Victor Krum and now Harry ? Still Ginny didn't come. She decided to show one more.

Harry came to comfort me, and I took advantage. I didn't mean value too, but perhaps my feelings aren't as in check as I thought they were. He wants to narrate Hermione that we kissed, but really, we did so much more. Kissing him fulfilled almost every fancy I had since meeting him. I can't distinguish how wonderful it was, his lips, his hands, the heating plant from the fire all melded perfectly. His skin is so soft, his arms inviolable, his lips luscious. I would give anything to be Hermione. I think she may get him a bit for granted. If only he could see how perfect I am for him. I was crying for what I had possibly lost with Neville, but now, after tonight, I cry for what I know I'm losing with Harry.

With snag threatening to break free, Hermione skipped ahead until she found Harry's name once more.Harry and Hermione are always fighting now. He'll never leave her though, and I don't know why. I love her like a babe, but she has a tendency to be a little grate. She's voguish, we all know it but she constantly flaunts it in our faces. Is that it ? Does he depend on her intelligence activity ? I know she's always played some part in his survival of the fittest through the years, and now, with the clues to the ring…is that why he lets her treat him so ? I can be voguish too. She may know what I'm feeling…I think she sees what I'm doing. But at the same time, I know she doesn't. She doesn't see how I'm throwing myself in his way, how I constantly try to be around him, how I make him think I need him. She's smart, but not about boys. I don't want to steal him away, I love her too much to hurt her so badly…I just want to leave him choice when they do interrupt up. And based on the way he looks at me, it's working. I see him, glancing at me out of the street corner of his eye. Does he remember too ? Is he playing our moment over in his head ? I think he is. When will it be my turn ? When will he exhaust of her ? Am I right about any of this ? I know I'm in beloved with him, and sooner or later, I won't be able to hide out it anymore. It's tearing me apart.

Hermione sat back in jolt. Is that why Harry needs her, to solve the cue ? Her head filled with doubts, anger, green-eyed monster and pain, she quickly put the journal where she had found it. A few tense minutes later, Ginny entered the room carrying two bottleful.

'' I know you said you weren't thirsty, but I brought you something anyway. ``

'' Thanks, but I have to get going…it's way past two o'clock and Harry is still out wandering. I promised to find oneself him so he won't be late. '' She nearly ran from the room. Grabbing her coat, she flew through the portraiture and down to the social movement door. She ran wildly, searching for any sign that Harry had passed that way. She found footfall in the snow and followed them.

There in the space, near the Whomping willow tree, she saw Harry's scheme, and someone walking away from him. She ran calling his name.

( fracture )

Harry turned and saw Hermione running up to him. She looked terrified and his center instantly leapt to his pharynx. He ran to her, grabbing her shoulders to steady her. `` What happened ? Is everything all right ? ``

She shook her heading. `` Everything's amercement, I… don't worry, zero happened. ''

Harry relaxed slightly, still alarmed by the way she was trembling. He noted that she ran out without her hat, baseball mitt or scarf. Without thinking about it, he took off his scarf and wrapped it around her neck trying to give her a little duplicate protection from the cold. As he was taking off his baseball mitt he began to distinguish her of the conversation he had just had. `` You won't believe who I was just talking to and what I found out. That was Malfoy, and he told me…well if it's true…although I think it is, because I was looking into his mind while we were talking and he wasn't trying to hide anything…. '' He stopped as he realized Hermione was watching him put his baseball mitt on her hands and smiling…and crying. `` Hermione ? What's the issue ? ``

'' Nothing. '' She said quietly. `` nada at all. '' She threw herself into his munition and cried softly into his chest.

'' Why are you crying ? '' He asked, dumbfounded and bewildered. showtime Malfoy blows his head with info and now he had to try and litigate whatever was going on with Hermione.

'' Because you really do bed me. '' She sobbed.

Harry pulled back and looked at her in confusion. `` I thought we had already established that. On several juncture. ``

'' I know, but I never truly believed that actions were more sinewy than words, until today, until right now. '' She sniffled.

'' What ? '' He asked, completely lost as to what was going on.

'' Just go with it. '' She said, wrapping her branch around him again and burying her face in his coat. `` So distinguish me about Draco. ``

'' Well… ''





A/N : And that's where I end this chapter folks. Next chapter : Hermione engagement with Ginny, we learn Draco's mystery, Hermione and Harry take the tie-up, with Harry presenting a invitee witness 's testimony, and Cho shows her true colors to everyone……see you then !

Chapter 36 : On the Attack

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Harry sensed the tension between Hermione and Ginny as they filed back into the courtroom. Though he did n't get laid what set it off, it seemed to be coming more from Hermione. She was staring daggers of suspicion and fear in the immature Weasley 's focusing as she sat in the witness stand answering Gladyce 's questions. Miss Stark herself was a bit unnerved by Hermione, as she answered questions and insinuations hurled at her with few words and little emotion. Whenever a question was complicated or subject to interpreting, Hermione played dumb and asked her to simplify it. Unsure of how to rattle her enough to add dubiousness on Cho 's character reference, Gladyce gave up and ended Hermione 's session much earlier than anyone else 's, having focused more on her duel with Marietta than anything else.

Harry was next up and as he took his hindquarters, he kept his psyche sack and focussed and tried to remember what Hermione had prepped him on. Gladyce paced a bit in battlefront of him before turning and staring him down, hands on her hips and a look of doubt written across her boldness. `` Mr. Potter, it 's true that you and young woman Yangtze River dated shoemaker's last yr ? ``

Harry took a deep breathing spell and plunged in headfirst. `` Yes. ``

'' And did the relationship end amicably ? ``

'' Not really, but I do n't see what this has to do with the face ? '' He looked to Hermione and saw her nod at him encouragingly.

Dumbledore, who was presiding over the trial, turned to Gladyce. `` If you would, Miss Stark, make clear to the court where you intend to go with this line of questioning. ''

'' I aim to show that girl Yangtze River was upset both by her bomb family relationship with Mr. Potter and the subsequent arguments that occurred thereafter. This will ply a clear motive to her uttermost reaction and course of action of retaliation against him and his acquaintance ; including fake allegations to being a Death feeder to scare them and her admittedly horrible behavior on the quidditch pitch. ``

Dumbledore looked down, and said with an air of regret, `` Please proceed. ''

Gladyce grinned wickedly. `` Mr. Potter….whose fault would you say it was that your relationship ended ? Yours or hers ? ``

'' Realistically ? It was both our faults. '' He answered truthfully.

'' How so ? ``

'' fountainhead, rumor were flying cobbler's last twelvemonth about me and that was hard on us, and Cho still wasn't over Cedric's end and she had this whole jealousy issue that I couldn't deal with. '' Harry's mind whirred back to last twelvemonth, which seemed almost a lifetime ago.

'' Aha, yes ! '' Gladyce grin was now becoming something Harry knew he would see in his incubus. He squirmed in his seat under her mad smile and hear Hermione mentally suspire. Quickly straightening himself, he stared her down and ground his teeth in purpose. He would not be rattled. `` Now, Mr. ceramicist, it was Hermione Granger that Cho was overjealous about, was it not ? How much metre you were spending with her, alone ? ``

'' Yes. I tried to explain that Hermione was one of my two dear Friend and not seeing her was knit inconceivable. It would bear been like not seeing Ron. At that compass point, we had been Friend for about five years. ``

'' But girl Chang's veneration weren't unfounded, were they ? ``

'' How do you stand for ? '' he automatically responded. He could experience Hermione's pride in him.

'' Well, '' Gladyce gestured in Hermione's focussing, `` aren't you and Miss farmer an item ? ``

'' Yes, now we are. But we weren't then. And we didn't get together until October this yr, months after Cho and I had broken up. Not that she and I were ever really together to get with. '' Harry pointed out

'' Let's get back to this jealousy outcome. '' Gladyce said quickly. `` You found it difficult to be around Miss Chang because she was jealous of Miss Granger, although you allege nothing was going on between you two at the time. ``

'' Yes. '' Harry answered after a cold-shoulder disinclination. He had a spirit, a very strong one, about where this line of questioning was about to go. He held himself in confirmation, not wanting his emotions to accidentally set off any of his new business leader in front of everyone.

'' Interesting. '' Gladyce began to pace slowly in forepart of him, a look of recondite thought across her face. `` rumour has it, girl Granger has been having jealousy issues. Are you going to dump her too ? ``

'' No, I'm not. I really don't see how anything private between Hermione and myself is relevant. '' He felt his pique flair up. Within seconds, he felt the imperturbableness of Hermione's mind extinguish the flames that were building up. He silently thanked her, but was struck momentarily by flames of her own behind a very solid wall. She was trying to hide out them. He shook his mind and tuned into Gladyce once again explaining herself to Dumbledore.

'' …it goes to his character, his reliability and the possibility that he was just looking for self-justification to recoil Miss Yangtze to the American Stock Exchange. '' Dumbledore nodded sullenly. Gladyce adjusted the hem of her blouse and cleared her throat before continuing. `` Cho asked you to get back together, didn't she ? ``

'' Yes, but Hermione and I- ''

'' But before you and girl Granger were together, Cho asked you for another try and you refused ? '' Gladyce interrupted with another question.

'' She asked me before Hermione and I were together, after we were together she asked violently. As Ron testified before, she attacked me in Hogsmeade and again at the Costume globe. ``

'' Every prison term she asked you to return to her, you rebuffed her, and in humiliating means, for the amusement of your champion, correct ? '' Gladyce asked harshly, accusingly.

'' No ! Not discipline ! I mean…well, yes I refused her. But any humiliation she felt was self-imposed ? '' Harry answered.

'' On the train to schooling, in front of a compartment full phase of the moon of your acquaintance. ``

'' She followed- ''

She cut him off. `` During your DA meeting. ``

'' It was after- ''

Again she cut him off. `` In Hogsmeade. ``

'' I was already with- ''

'' At the Costume Ball. ``

'' I was there with- ''

'' Don't you think Mr. ceramicist, that after all of that humiliation, a fille has a right to find tempestuous ? You laughed at her, your friend laughed at her. You flaunt your new relationship in her look, you turn multitude against her. And she got mad. Okay, so she went a small far on the retaliation, but after all of that, don't you think she was even a short absolve ? ``

Harry sat back calmly and smiled coolly at Gladyce. He was getting ready to pluck the ace out of his sleeve. `` No. She wasn't justified at all, because all of those affair you just listed were self-imposed, not to mention all a ploy. ``

Gladyce threw her script in the air. `` Not this last Eater line again ! '' She turned to Dumbledore. `` Sir I don't really think- ''

'' If I may disrupt ! '' Harry said loudly. Dumbledore nodded to him. `` I believe there is mortal else who should be on this stall right now. Someone who knows everything about the missionary work Cho was sent to fulfill by her parents and Voldemort himself ! '' pant of fright went up around the room when the name was mentioned, but Harry ignored them. `` somebody who has been taking the inculpation all class for something he didn't even do ! Draco Malfoy ! '' Harry pointed to the back of the room where Malfoy had silently slipped in. Everyone turned to stare. `` Draco has informed me today that he is ready to score atonement for everything he has done in the past and his foremost act of rebellion against his father and Voldemort is to expose you for the prevarication, conniving bitch you are Cho ! ``

Cho screamed and jumped from her buttocks and turned to Malfoy. `` You're going to ruin everything ! I'll KILL YOU ! '' She tried to hurl at him but was stopped by the two professors sitting behind her. At once, everyone was in an katzenjammer but Harry kept his optic on Dragon in case the other boy decided to flee.

Several minutes later, Dumbledore finally managed to settle the motor hotel. Malfoy switched places with Harry on the point of view and drank his trueness potion. Harry made his way back to Hermione. `` I just hope this doesn't blow up in my side. '' He whispered.

'' What's done is done. You made a decision, and I'll rack by you. No matter how this turns out. ``

'' I just hope it isn't all some elaborate ploy. '' They settled back to learn the show before them. And if the glaring and sulking that was passing between Gladyce, Cho and Draco was any denotation, it would be a good show to see.




A/N : Sorry this isn't as long as I'd promised, life history gets in the way. following chapter : We really do notice out what Dragon said and Ginny and Hermione have that fight… plus the verdict of the run and tension begin running gamey among the Maurauders… Please limited review and voice your opinion.

Chapter 37 : It All cum Together and decline Apart

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'' Make your opening statement, Mr. Malfoy. '' Dumbledore ordered, suspicion drawn in the lines on his facial expression. genus Draco swallowed hard. He'd made a decisiveness, now he had no choice but to stand behind it. And a piece of him was really enjoying the furious rage radiating from Cho, picturing his father's face in place of hers.

After a mysterious steadying breath, he began his story. `` My Padre sent a man to approach me on his behalf two Clarence Day before fall term began. He said that there was going to be a new functional inside Hogwarts, one who could move without being seen. It was my missionary work to establish sure that the operative remained undiscovered in gild to try and covertly involve out Potter and his booster. I was to take the inculpation for any incorrect doing, since suspicion would naturally lessen on me anyway. The next day, I was brought to a group meeting with this new secret agent and was a bit bewildered at the deal of potter's ex girl standing with so many demise feeder. Cho and I were given our Order separately. I can't say for sure what she was sent to do other than what she's told me herself, but I do have intercourse that the wickedness Lord's architectural plan were to have Potter killed before the end of this schoolhouse yr. My mission was made clear- don't rock candy the sauceboat, make certainly every one of our enemies suffers and keep open Cho's unfeigned individuality a orphic. I was told that she was their new secluded weapon. ``

'' And what of the incident that took Neville Longbottom's life ? '' Dumbledore questioned.

Draco hung his head teacher, actually feeling guilty. `` I've been told the Chang family has always been good with destruction spells. They created some for Cho and she set them up but not just to kill Longbottom, she was also after husbandman and Lovegood who happened to be sitting there that day. If she hadn't been, the second charm would have gone on the Ravenclaw stands. ``

'' Why would she do that ? ``

'' She told me she had to take out ceramicist's allies, the the great unwashed who kept him strong. Plus she was worried sodbuster was getting in the way of her getting closelipped to Potter. I guess she planned to console him after the accident. Apparently she had plans for the Weasley kids later. And yesterday she tried to assume out Ginny Weasley along with Potter and Lovegood when she set that maw in the lavatory. '' Malfoy glared at Cho. He wasn't going to throw anything back. Having already taken such a huge step over the edge… why not just pay into the free-fall ? What did he really have to lose ?

( BREAK )

Ginny listened to Malfoy tell his story. She felt bad, now knowing that he hadn't been responsible for Neville's death. And he had to be telling the truth ; he'd been given one of the most powerful verity potions in existence. While he certainly deserved something horrible for all the things he'd done to them over the geezerhood, apparently he hadn't deserved the brand of justice she had bestowed on him.

While she'd always carried a bit of guilt trip for stabbing him in the back and leaving him to die, she'd been comforted by the idea that it was an eye for an eye. After all, he'd run off after Percy killed George. But now she felt her guilt consume her to the point where she couldn't even look at him. The only humble comfort she had left was the Hope that he didn't know it was her. He'd told the Aurors that he hadn't seen his attacker, but was he telling the truth ? She didn't think she'd ever be capable to ask him, and she certainly couldn't apologize. She still hated him after all. But if he hadn't seen her, then she could just live quietly with her guilt. She supposed only time would tell.

She could feel her former problem staring dagger at the back of her head. She didn't hump what had made Hermione overturned with her, but it would take an idiot not to observe the girlfriend definitely had some effect. Had Harry said something that upset her ? Something that involved Ginny ? Her affection clenched in fleeting joy at the thought that maybe he'd confessed he had feelings for her. Glancing over her shoulder, that dream was quickly dashed as she took in the sight of Harry tightly holding Hermione's hand as he listened intently to Malfoy with a big smile of gratification. While he probably knew his girl was upset, it obviously wasn't because of anything he'd said or done.

So what had she done to bring in Hermione's displeasure ? She didn't know but she hoped it was something her friend would get over on her own without any sort of confrontation. Ginny was feeling dangerous and the last thing she wanted was Harry's lady friend in her face.

( happy chance )

Harry stood with Hermione outside the court, trying to put up what had just taken place. After convincing testimony from Malfoy, the student jury had found Cho guilty. She was expelled immediately and then placed under collar to wait trial for execution at the Ministry of Magic. Everyone had long since left for dinner, but Harry couldn't leave the courtroom. It was the situation of an existent victory. Something had gone right here, and he was unwilling to leave it so soon and reelect to the rest of the world where everything was still going wrong. Hermione had stayed behind to keep on him company, but she hadn't said a word. Harry knew that she and Dumbledore were the only other citizenry besides himself to get the picture how significant this all was. He was about to suggest that they finally head off to dinner when she blurted out that she had something to do and ran off.

Half an time of day later when she still hadn't turned up at dinner, Harry began to care. `` Hey Ron, you haven't seen Hermione, have you ? ``

'' Not since we left you guys. '' He looked around as if she might magically appear. `` Well, Ginny isn't here either, maybe they're off together doing something ? ``

Harry couldn't shake the bad feeling he had so he tore Ron and Fred away from their dinners in order to see the girls, motioning Luna to issue forth along as well. They searched the library first, but found it deserted. Deciding to head up to the uncouth room next, they opened the portrait to the sounds of yelling and things breaking.

They all ducked as the pot Ginny had thrown sailed above their principal. `` How dare you throw a glass at me ! ? '' she yelled.

'' You deserved it ! You just go after whatever you want, no issue who gets hurt in the process ! '' Hermione yelled back.

'' I have no idea what you're talking about ! '' Ginny cried.

'' Of path you do ! I can see it in your heart ! You know exactly what I'm talking about, you're just trying to figure out how I know ! '' Hermione shot back.

Ginny gasped with sudden agreement. `` You read my journal ! You bitch ! Those are my private cerebration ! '' Ginny threw a plateful at Hermione. With a twitch of his centre, Harry sent it toward the wall instead.

Both lady friend turned to find their admirer staring at them, sass agape at the picture before them. Hermione looked embarrassed, but Ginny quickly recovered. `` Harry, why don't you remove your lady friend from my sight ? Before I hurt her. She has no regard for anyone's personal holding or seclusion. ``

Hermione whipped around to fight herself. `` I was just checking it out. We all know how horribly wrong things went with your hold out journal, I was just making indisputable this one wasn't controlling your opinion too ! ``

Again, Harry stepped in to deepen the guidance of the side by side thing Ginny whipped at Hermione's head. `` That was low ! '' She said with venom.

'' Maybe it was, but I would have just put it down when I saw it was harmless if I hadn't noticed a certain name repeated all throughout it ! '' Hermione said meanly.

'' Shut up. '' Ginny warned.

'' Relax, I'm not going to tell anyone. I just wanted to see if you could justify the thing you wrote about me and my life. Now I know for sure that you're just a sneaky, conniving brat who has to have everything and everyone she wants. And to get it or them, you'll bring down anything and anyone that stands in your way. '' Hermione pushed.

'' Maybe you're just jealous because you know that if we were to compete, you'd lose. '' Ginny said confidently crossing her arms.

'' I already won…didn't I, Ginny. Maybe you're scared that even if we were on raze playing ground, you'd be the one to recede. '' Hermione hissed out.

'' Not likely since I already scored, right under your nose. That just kills you doesn't it. That things can rove so far from where they supposedly belong ? '' Ginny taunted.

'' Alright. That's enough. '' Harry stepped forward. At this point, you wouldn't have to be a projectile scientist to figure out what this line of reasoning was about, and he wasn't prepared for thing to get this out of control over him. Especially since Ginny was planting scenarios in Hermione's head that would never really happen. He would never leave Hermione for Ginny. In fact, he couldn't see himself leaving her for anyone, and he needed to get her away and convert her before this turned badly for their relationship.

'' I agree. If it were anyone but my own babe at the other end of this argument, I would never get between a little girl battle, but with Ginny, it just isn't sexy at all. '' Fred quipped, trying to relieve the mood.

'' Come on. '' Harry said, grabbing Hermione's hand. She came, looking ashamed and jealous and unsure.

'' I don't like being like this, or feeling like this. '' She whispered to Harry.

'' I know. '' He whispered back.

'' You're lucky they were here, Hermione. '' Ginny shouted after her. Harry tensed his articulatio humeri, but kept walking. Once he got thing straightened out with Hermione, he knew he was going to hold to give Ginny the heavy wake-up call of her life.

( BREAK )

Fred couldn't believe what he'd just seen and heard. While he'd been worried about his sis for quite a few calendar month now, other things- mainly George VI's death- had distracted him from his worry. He could only imagine what Hermione had read in Ginny's journal, but it had been enough to cause her to have a confrontation. Harry had wisely whisked Hermione away before things got any worse, leaving Ginny to glare the remainder of them down. He and Ron glanced at each other, neither knowing what to do. He thought for sure that his sister would run, but apparently she had her anger up. `` What are you all looking at ? ``

'' We aren't sure. '' Fred shot back automatically.

She let out a deep sigh, collapsing on the couch. `` Yeah, well… ''

Luna, bless her heart, made a motility for the boys. Carefully settling herself adjacent to Ginny, she reached out and took her hand. `` What's going on with you ? '' she asked in her gentle, dreamy voice.

'' Nothing. '' She answered stubbornly, pulling her hand away and moving further down the couch.

Ron went and sat in the new place created between the little girl and so Fred took the other face, throwing an arm around his baby. `` Come on Gin, tell us what's been bothering you lately. We all know it's something More than this fight with Hermione. ``

Ginny quickly disentangled herself from them, jumping from the sofa and glaring wildly at them all. `` Since when do any of you handle ? '' she yelled, surprising them all. And then she did run, straight through the portraiture and presumably to someplace outside. None of them made a movement to stick with, shocked into stillness.

( interruption )

Harry and Hermione settled themselves on the trading floor of the Room of necessary. He took her hand, feeling the weighting of the hope doughnut he had given her, and made her give her watchword not to say anything until he was finished. `` Hermione, I don't want to keep having this same talk. So listen up, because this is the death metre I'm going to defend myself. I love you, and nothing and no one will change that. What happened between me and Ginny was a mistake that I would not care to repeat. Now, I don't know what she wrote in her diary, but nothing at all has happened since, and as far as I'm concerned nada ever will. ``

She turned slightly, looking at the floor. `` Harry. When I was little, my parents taught me that learning and studying should be the most of import things in the cosmos to me. They said that I would have to use my brains to get ahead in the world, because…. '' She stopped as Harry wiped away a few of her tear. She let him cradle her expression in his hired hand but found it gruelling to touch his eye. `` Because they told me that I was blessed with more brains than beauty…. In the years that I went to muggle school, I realized they were right. I was always called names and told I was ugly. One boy in the school play we were in refused to kiss me on level. I got used to it. I believed them all, that no one would sleep with me. And then you came along. And you loved me. And I got scared, because you could go away at any time. Either because of the dangerous fourth dimension we're in, or because you would see someone you liked better. That's why I'm acting the way I am. That's why it's killing me that Ginny kissed you. That's why no matter what you tell me, I'm paranoid and jealous and I don't even know what else. ``

He opened his back talk to reply her, to severalise her that she was the most beautiful and reasoning girl he'd ever known, but she put her hand over his mouth and smiled through her snag. `` Harry… '' she said quietly… `` will you marry me ? ``





A/N : Next chapter : Will he ? Some clip passes….marauders are divided, Malfoy slowly makes progress on the slope of good…and former exciting stuff.

Chapter 38 : Never Again the Lapplander

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Harry was dumbfounded. `` Marry you ? '' was all he managed to get out.

'' I'm not saying we have to get splice right this minute, but I was thinking, maybe after graduation next year. '' Hermione smiled, all the while holding her breathing spell as Harry continued to look and feel like a petrified child.

'' Why so soon ? '' He finally asked, gathering his thoughts.

'' What do you mean…that's more than a year away. ``

'' I mean are you only asking me to get hitched with you to guarantee that I stay around ? That I won't leave you ? Because I won't, no thing what any girl writes in her diary. And no matter what your parents have told you. ``

He was taken off guard as Hermione punched him in the arm, throwing all her weight into it so that it actually kind of hurt. `` Don't be such an ass ! '' She yelled. `` I want to marry you, that's why I asked. And now it's ruined. I never should consume told you all that first. I should give birth asked first so that you knew this was what I wanted. '' She sat down. `` nix has gone smoothly for us, has it ? You know what, I don't want you to answer now. Not when it's like this. Please, just pretend I didn't say anything. '' And she quickly got up and fled.

Harry was left on the couch, suddenly cognisant that he knew nothing about girls, specifically Hermione. What's more, he wasn't sure what the proper excuse was for ruining a marriage proposition. Especially when he had wanted to say…. `` Yes. '' He whispered aloud to the abandon elbow room.

( BREAK )

Draco sat in the headmaster's office, staring down the man as he sat behind his desk. `` Are you sure enough about this Mr. Malfoy ? ``

'' I have to go home now, before anyone finds out what I did. '' He argued, knowing it was now or never if he wanted to save himself. He had one dark to gather all the entropy he could against God Almighty Voldemort, intending to use it to dicker with Potter and Dumbledore and be assured auspices. But if he didn't go soon, he'd lose his fortune and quite possibly never be heard from again.

Dumbledore nodded. `` I have already placed a cone of quiet around the school for the side by side two day. Any longer than that would upgrade too many intuition. In the meanwhile, there will be no way for anyone to contact anyone else beyond our grounds so I am sure word has not yet leaked from here. But it is still a dangerous undertaking to go somewhere total of the great unwashed you've just betrayed. ``

'' I know. But I may never receive another prospect to go household. '' He shrugged, trying not to shew how much the thought disordered him.

'' okey, Draco. '' The headmaster said softly. `` I'll write to your mother insisting on an update from your healer. I suspect they'll send the same report in lodge to keep back you out of your room, but it's no matter. '' He rose and moved to the door. `` I'll come back for you when the arrangements are settled and a portkey is obtained. ``

Dragon remained in his death chair, staring at everything and focusing on zip. Slowly a little smiling emerged as he reflected on the amusing sarcasm of now going to spy on those who trained him for that kind of life. surely it would be severe but he had no doubt he could pull it off. He was already nearly unseeable there and with no entropy coming from Hogwarts, he could tell them all any version he liked of Cho's trial run. All that was left was deciding how to use whatever information he gathered to his unspoilt advantage.

( BREAK )

Two days after Draco shocked the court, Cho was taken away to look her world trial and the schooling seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. discussion spread quickly about what had happened and Harry noticed that a lot of kids from Slytherin were really upset with Malfoy's doublecross, making him actually concerned for the other boy. He found himself actually glad that Dumbledore had kept Malfoy locked up as before, it seemed practically secure that way. As for how his friend were coping after all of the trial dramatic play, Ginny had managed a very shaky truce with him and Hermione. Ron didn't know whose slope to guide, his babe or his two just friend, so he spent picayune fourth dimension with anyone besides Luna. Fred kept mainly to himself, a zombi spirit, wandering the entrance hall simply because he had nil better to do. And Harry didn't bring up the failed proposal, just as Hermione had asked, but he could see that both of their minds were always there… at that moment… wondering where they had gone wrong. Otherwise they acted just like the pair they'd been before, going through each day one step at a time.

About a calendar month into the semester, Harry ran into Draco Malfoy in the court during his destitute period between course of study. They hadn't spoken once since the trial and Harry wasn't sure what to say now. He knew forgiveness for Malfoy's past words and legal action would be almost impossible, but at the same time, another part of him wanted to take anyone who was willing to help in the fight against Voldemort.

Luckily, before he had to say anything Draco began. `` I've been wanting to talk to you for awhile, potter. It just never seemed like a good metre. Listen. I've been kicked out of my home since countersign got to my Father-God about what I did. But before that happened, I received some information that will be crucial to you and Dumbledore. I'll tell you firstly, because I really do feel badly and want to assist and secondly because I want you to do trade protection for me. From my Padre and everyone else who feels that I betrayed them. I don't have many admirer here anymore. ``

Harry suppressed the urge to ask if he ever had many protagonist. `` So once I arrange this protection, you'll severalise me what you found out. Why should I bank you ? You've never really explained why you want to interchange incline. I mean you told me you felt bad, but I only took you at your word of honor during the trial because I was desperate. ``

Malfoy sat down by the jet as Harry stood over him, waiting for a response. `` You want to know if this is just some luxuriant ploy, right ? ''

Harry thought for a minute. `` No, I know you're being sincere, I've known it since the gear ride back here, but I don't trust you enough to tell you how I know. ``

'' fair enough. Did it ever occur to you, that you just might win this whole war ? '' Draco asked suddenly.

The question took Harry off safety. He'd never really thought about it. Winning and losing had always been nonphysical abstracts to him, some things to be pondered but never seriously considered. `` I don't know. '' Harry answered honestly.

'' Well, it's occurred to me. '' Draco said, looking off. `` I've been able to watch you dependable over the years than any former decease feeder or expiry eater's child. I was told to befriend you, and when that didn't work, I was told to get you down, destroy your confidence and make your sprightliness Hell. No one suspected that you would be strong or that your protagonist would make you so strong. I almost admired you a few clock time, until I remembered I was supposed to hate you. And I was supposed to hate you because I wanted my father's favorable reception more than anything. I didn't care who got hurt, but then… then people started dying and I was expected to study the incrimination. '' Dragon stopped and took a few deep breaths. Harry sat next to him, but not too closely.

'' Longbottom was a simpleton, and no threat to anyone. '' genus Draco continued quietly. `` I felt bad when he died and that's what form of started to unfold my middle. But I still had a mission to do, so I took Pansy to the Shrieking hutch, knowing you would be there. There are undercover agent everywhere, you know. Anyway, I told her I was responsible for the blowup knowing that you would take in and Cho Chang would be able to stay unnoticed. When my male parent broke out of Azkaban, I thought I would finally deliver my chance to test myself. And then that day in Knockturn alley happened and I almost jumped in to avail when Percy had you cornered, but then your friends arrived. I didn't want any of you to die, I hated you all still, but I didn't think you deserved to die because some old hombre were scared of you. It just all seemed so pudding head ! When George IV Weasley fell, I was almost sick. I hid it well and ran off with the others. I wanted to apologize, for some reason I don't even know, I wanted to say you all that I was sorry, that I hadn't planned any of this ; that I no longer wanted to be like my father. So I contacted Ginny. I don't know why, but she seemed the most harmless, the one most belike to take heed. I found out how wrong I was when she stabbed me in the back. ``

'' So you knew it was her and you didn't turn her in ? '' Harry asked incredulously.

'' She did me a party favour. '' He answered bitterly. `` When I was laying in that infirmary, I kept waiting for my male parent to show up. I knew the Aurors were there, but if he had wanted to, he could have found some way to see me. He never even sent a message through my mother. ``

Harry felt a pang of sympathy. `` So what do you want from us now ? ``

'' I want to help oneself. What better way to get my Church Father's attending than to help demolish him ? And besides, it's tiring trying to think up new way of life to be cold and heartless. I never was as sound at it as Lucius. '' Draco admitted with a shrug.

'' You've been so good at lying all these years… '' Harry said slowly. `` How do I make out this isn't just another performance ? '' While Malfoy tried to derive up with an answer, Harry probed his mind, attempting to see if he was looking for a lie or a true response. After all, he really hadn't explained what it was that ultimately made him turn on Cho. Harry had an idea that it was for some reason that Malfoy himself was struggling to see and after a swift look through his idea, finally said, `` Never head. I believe you. Let's go see Dumbledore and coiffe your protection. ``

( happy chance )

Hermione had lived the last month since the trial in a fog. One day had blended into another and all she could think about was her failed marriage offer. She felt stymy and ashamed by the aura of desperation she had cast herself in. But she had told Harry the true statement that day, she hadn't asked to make him stay, she had asked because she truly believed she wanted to spend the eternal sleep of her life with him, as young as they were.

While she hadn't exactly been avoiding him, she knew she was trying not to be around him alone as much, no longer feeling comfy in his presence. She just hoped it would be something she'd get over quickly. `` Watch it ! '' person yelled as she bumped into them in the hall. She shook herself out of her thoughts and continued on to her Arithmancy course. But once she reached the doorway, she found she had absolutely no desire to go in. She waited in the shadows as her fellow classmates went in and course of instruction started.

'' Since when do you dissent learning ? '' Fred whispered behind her, causing her to nearly jump out of her skin. `` Whoa ! Watch where you point that affair. '' He grabbed her wrist and moved so her scepter wasn't directly in his case. She hadn't even realized she'd pulled it out.

Letting out the breathing spell she'd been holding, she glared at him feeling shaky. He released her arm and she briskly put her arm away. `` You scared me, jerk. ``

'' Sorry, it was unsettling to witness you outside a classroom rather than in one. '' He grinned. `` What are you doing ? ``

'' I think I'm skipping category. '' She said walking away.

Fred grabbed his chest and dramatically fell against the bulwark. `` I think my heart just skipped a measure. Could this be truthful ? ``

Though she liked that he was acting pattern for him, the teasing was annoying her at the moment. `` Lay off would you. I'm not feeling so great. ``

He instantly turned grievous. `` What's wrong ? '' he asked as he followed her down the hallway.

'' zilch and everything. Just like always. '' She sighed. `` I just don't feeling like being around people at the mo. ``

'' Well then you're going the wrong way. Everyone who isn't in year is outside right now, enjoying the unusually nice weather we're having. '' He pulled her to a stop just outside the Great hallway. `` But I know someplace you can go. ``

wellspring, she'd already done the unthinkable and skipped family for no good reason. Why not follow Fred and see what it's like to be adventurous like the others. `` okeh, let's go. ``

( prison-breaking )

Luna tried to translate her transfiguration rule book but her judgement kept wandering. Though extremely relieved that Harry had apparently forgotten all about her keeping secret about Cho, she was also feeling on edge. Lately she'd been having some strange dreams, and that was usually an indication that an important visual modality was on its way, already trying to push it's way in.

'' I hate potions ! '' Ron said loudly as he slumped miserably in the seat next to Luna, interrupting her idea. Since they were in the library, she wasn't surprised by the irritated shushing he received from respective other students.

'' What's legal injury with you ? '' she asked quietly.

'' Snape gave us this vast essay and I don't even know where to start. And Hermione is nowhere to be found. '' He whispered loudly, eliciting a few disgruntled tone as early small fry moved away from them.

She felt pestered that he constantly went to Hermione whenever he needed help. She wasn't the only intelligent one after all, just the most reasoning. `` Maybe I can help you. '' She offered.

'' Really ? Because this stuff is one grade storey above you. '' He looked at her with hope.

She felt even more annoyed, but More at herself this meter. She had to remind herself that he didn't know about her past tense, about all the secret she was still keeping about her life history. Unfortunately since she couldn't do anything about it at that moment, she took her frustration out on him. `` In display case you didn't realize, I'm at the top of my year. I think I can handle reading some info and then writing an essay about it, no matter how difficult you may find it. ``

'' Whoa, I can do this by myself. It just takes longer than- ''

'' Than copying your friends'homework ? '' She interrupted, pushing for the fight.

'' Than if someone just explains it to me. '' He concluded his sentiment, looking at her suspiciously. `` What's your problem ? ``

'' Right now, you're my problem. '' She began gathering her things and shoving them in her backpack. `` I can't believe that you either don't know or don't tutelage to know anything about me ! I hate that you seemed so surprised to learn that I'm actually chic and not just some out-there weirdie, wandering mindlessly through biography and believing in nonsense ! ``

'' I don't think that ! And you're the one who just basically called me stupid ! '' he argued back. `` And I'm not the one who's always keeping enigma ! Even when I do ask anything about you, you just change the content ! And now you're mad at me for it ? ! ``

She stood and turned on him, a small part of her wondering why she had wanted this fighting. The larger percentage was enjoying losing control. `` There's a difference between being stupid and acting stupid and you are certainly doing the latter ! And who do you think you're trying to fool away about what you've thought about me ? I know what you've thought and still sometimes think. ``

Before he could reply the librarian, Madame Pince came over looking stern. `` I must assert you two take this outside immediately ! You are interrupting the integral subroutine library. ``

'' With delight. '' Luna answered, grabbing her things and storming off without looking back.

( BREAK )

Dumbledore sat behind his desk looking thoughtful, divert and fishy all at once. `` Alright, Mr. Malfoy. I've listened to your story and I believe I have come to the same conclusions that Mr. Potter has. I will personally make agreement to ingest you kept safe patch at school and during the faulting. '' He said in a way that indicated he had known this was coming. `` Now, what is it that you wish to differentiate us. ``

Dragon took a deep breath. `` As I'm indisputable you already know, I was lying at the beginning of the yr when I told you that I didn't know what Potter was looking for. I told my father who informed the wickedness Lord. An investigation was immediately started to discover why the foeman would want the object. The more we found out, the happier he became. When he learned of the legend that the ring contained the ability to allow it's wearer to experience wandless powers, Cho was instructed to follow Harry and take it from him whenever he found it. That was what she meant when she said her ordination had changed. ``

'' We could let guessed all this. '' Harry said, slightly impatient.

'' Yeah, well before her visitation, Cho was able to sneak into the Gryffindor tugboat. She snuck into Hermione Granger's room and found the date that the cobbler's last hint alluded to. She had her acquaintance Marietta send the information by owl and then the two of them kidnapped Luna Lovegood intending to both keep Ron Weasley from testifying and trap ceramist. And then of course of instruction Ginny got wrapped up in all that too and got really hurt which of course didn't bother Cho a bit. Anyway, after I testified when Cho was found guilty, expelled, and arrested, there was confusion as to what had actually happened. No one knew about me yet and I was able-bodied to incite unnoticed in the confused tumultuousness. I overheard my Father and Walker Percy Weasley receiving orders. Lucius was to grab Potter on the succeeding Hogsmeade visit. Percy was to fox his friends into looking for him and then kill Luna, Ginny and Fred. Ron and Hermione, were to be left alive, as leverage to keep Potter talking. Then the Death Eaters were to destroy the village. ``

Harry had never been as wild as he was right at that minute. How daring they plot to use his acquaintance against him, to use Hermione against him ? He would never let that pass off !

Dumbledore was watching Harry intently as he spoke to Malfoy. `` Energy anyone know you overheard this central ? ``

'' No, sir. I was wearing my mom's invisibility cloak. Since you are still in possession of mine. '' Draco answered.

'' Alright, then we'll be fix for them. The next Hogsmeade visit isn't until right before final test. That will be enough time to discourage the villagers that a battle will most likely take place there. Draco, I trust you'll understand that I have to keep monitoring your missive and keep you from leaving the castle at any time ? ``

'' I understand. '' He turned to will. `` Oh, '' he turned at the threshold. `` There's one Thomas More matter. The Dark Lord won't be at Hogsmeade. It was his plan that if Potter once again foiled him by surviving and remaining uncaptured, he would wait for him to get the closed chain. He knows that Potter won't give up the search, no matter what, and besides, '' he turned to Harry, `` he wanted to see what your worst fears were. '' And then he left.

Harry was pretty sure that all of this constituted his unsound concern, and he knew that if he survived this, getting the ring would be as promiscuous as getting wet when it rained.

( respite )

Ginny sat at the boundary of the lake, skipping tiffin altogether. Lately she didn't feel like being around anyone and kept to herself as much as possible. She found the unusual weather uncomfortably warm and missed the colder years that Jan usually produced. Her legs were aching, begging to be stretched and so she got up and began the long walk around the lake. She lost herself in the moment, letting the peace of nature relax her and forgetting that any other citizenry existed at all.

Just as she wound through trees to the diametrical side of the lake, she stopped unawares, spotting Draco Malfoy walking towards her, with his headland down and dragging his feet, looking like a sad footling boy who'd just lost his puppy. She felt panicky, he was the stopping point soul she wanted to see, but she wasn't certain whether or not he'd spotted her. For some cause, she didn't want him to see her running away from him. She may be a wee bit remorseful for what she had done to him, but she refused to feel bad about it. She didn't want a new Malfoy, she was fully easy hating the old one.

'' Hey. '' He called out to her. Apparently she had stood in her irresolution too long. He definitely spotted her now.

'' Hi. '' She answered moodily as he approached. But he didn't discontinue for conversation as she had thought, didn't stop to rub her nose in the fact that she'd stabbed the untimely soul for Neville's death. Instead he walked right past her, too lost in his own gloom to stop and gloat over hers. She moved on herself, determined not to think on the encounter at all. It had been zero after all, but she was surprised to find that a belittled part of her felt sorry for Malfoy, giving up everything to turn on Cho and assist them win the trial run. She knew he also still had to go take the stand in the horrid girl's real test at the Ministry and would play a major role in getting her convicted and sent to Azkaban for causing the stands to blow up the day Neville had died. Well, in the end it didn't matter, she argued with herself. One good deed could never make up for the long time of torture he'd committed against her and her acquaintance and family. And deciding then and there to not call back of Draco Malfoy ever again, she marched back up to the school for her in conclusion family of the day.

( BREAK )

'' Where are we ? '' Hermione asked nervously.

'' Under the schooling. George and I found this tunnel hold out year. Just wait, it'll get better, it's almost two, the sun will be double-dyed. '' He assured her. She wanted to consider him, but didn't understand what the sun had to do with anything if they were underground. As they walked on the burrow grew darker, minuscule and more earthy- less wizard made. After ten more proceedings, in which she bit her clapper in order to not demand that he aim her backrest to the palace, she saw a smart lightly ahead of them. `` Ah, here we are. ``

'' Where ? '' She asked now feeling curious.

'' Rowena Ravenclaw's caverns. '' He said leading her out of the tunnel and into a large grunge elbow room, filled with sparkling vitreous silica and amethyst crystals growing straight out of the ground and coming to dangerously beautiful acuate points. She could see the light was indeed coming from the sun, through a pocket-sized hole near the top of the cave and refracting around the elbow room giving the show of surrounding her in rainbows.

'' This is amazing. I thought it was just a rumour. '' She said, not knowing where to focalize her optic first.

'' Much just than old Salazar Slythern's sleeping room of Secrets, huh ? '' Fred said, coming up future to her and grin. `` Luna said once that amethysts are supposed to enhance everyone's psychic top executive no subject how little of it they had. So I've been coming here since we got back, hoping to… I don't know, see if I can find a way to contact George I guess. '' He admitted without shame. `` I suppose I'm too impatient to wait for the ring. ``

'' I think if Luna were here, she'd say something like… if you believe, then you will feel Saint George here. His aura could be trapped in the crystals… '' she trailed off, feeling out of her profoundness on all things metaphysical.

'' well, Luna's not here so what do you think ? '' he pressed.

'' I guess I think anything potential at this point. '' She said seriously.

( BREAK )

'' Can I talk to you for a bit ? ``

Ron whipped around to find Luna standing behind him, wearing the reflection of one who is about to eat crow. `` I'm in the midriff of DA here. '' He said coldly, gesturing to his radical who were currently practicing shielding.

'' Please ? It'll just remove a moment. '' She pleaded.

He didn't want to go, she had hurt him badly when she'd started that fight between them in the program library. Not to mention the embarrassment he'd felt when she'd stormed out and left him there. At the Sami prison term, he didn't want to be in a conflict with her, just wanted to put it behind them and move on. As angry as he was, he knew he was still lucky that she had chosen him. `` Alright. '' He finally relented. `` Hey Harry ! Can you look out these guy wire for a minute ? '' he called out across the hall.

'' Sure. '' He answered coming over and looking at them in business organization. `` Is everything okey with you guys ? ``

'' We'll see. '' Ron shrugged his shoulders and followed Luna out to the courtyard. It was much colder now that the sun had gone down, definitely feeling more like winter and he could see his breathing place in movement of him as he stood before her, shivering and waiting for her to talk.

'' Look, I'm sorry about today. I don't really know what happened, I think I was just frustrated that it seems like I'm always the death person you think of when you need assist with something. I don't like being your last thought. '' She looked up at him shyly, her teeth chattering slightly in the cold.

He stepped forward and pulled her to him, wrapping his subdivision around her to keep her warm. `` You are just so airheaded sometimes. '' He smiled against her hair.

'' I know. '' She said into his shoulder. `` I've just been seeing things, in my dreams, and I just don't want us to… I want you and I to work. I love you. ``

'' I love you too. And I think about you all the time. Maybe I don't go to you with all my trouble because I don't want you to intend any less of me than you already do. ``

'' I think very highly of you. '' She said quietly, pulling away to look up at him. `` I just wish I could select More of my own life, and not bear fate choose for me. ``

He had no idea what she was talking about when she talked in this cryptic way, but he did what he always did when she started on this luck and destiny stuff- he tried to be supportive. `` I think if anyone could fend off luck, it would be you. ``

She merely smiled sadly back at him. `` Unless fate is right hand. ``

( breaking )

After the DA meeting that Night and while the students of Hogwarts were still granted an hr or so of free clip before lights out, Harry gathered Fred, Ginny, Ron, Luna, Hermione and Draco in the Great Hall. With Malfoy's help, Harry recounted what had been said earlier in Dumbledore's office. He looked around at the darkened and gloomy faces of his friends and wondered if anyone was even up to fighting at Hogsmeade. After giving everyone a few import to digest the entropy, Harry stood to hit his announcement.

'' Anyone who doesn't want to pack part in this, speak now. I will completely interpret and it will not be held against you. Personally, I'm hoping you will all adjudicate not to take part so that I know you will be good to fall to your families this summertime. No one else has to die, and if you feel the interest are too highschool, just continue behind. You won't be a coward, and you won't lose any of my obedience or admiration because you've all already gone above the shout of obligation. So everyone who is out, please lift your work force. '' Harry was surprised that no one did. `` Are you all sure ? Because once our buffet program is in motion, there won't be any turning back. ``

'' I'm in, all the way. '' Fred said standing. `` All I ask is that Hotspur is left for me to consider with. ``

'' Correction. '' Ron said standing. `` That Percy is left to any and all Weasleys that want to shoot him down. '' Fred and Ginny nodded their agreement, but Harry noted that Fred still intended to be the one to face their brother.

Draco simply shrugged, `` I already said I would help oneself, so I'm in. ``

Hermione took Harry's hired man and said, `` And I already told you I wouldn't let you do any of this alone. '' It broke his heart to see her determination. He didn't want her there, and it would take a lot to convince her.

After awhile the others wandered off and Harry was left alone with Hermione… a rare thing these days. She was absentmindedly toying with his fingerbreadth as they sat at the tabular array together. `` What's on your mind ? '' she asked quietly.

'' cypher. ``

'' That's not rightful. I can see those roulette wheel working. '' She lightly tapped her finger against his temple. `` You're trying to cipher out how to convince me not to come to Hogsmeade. ``

'' Maybe I am. And it would be a lot easier if you would just hold not to go. '' He rested his elbows on the tabular array and ran his hands through his hair.

'' So why is it okay for everyone else to go ? ``

'' It's not. But you are the most quick trouble. You're the one I will most have to win over. If it were up to me, Fred, Malfoy and I would be the simply ones going. ``

'' And why is that ? '' She asked, trying to cloak her anger.

'' Because, Fred deserves to go if for no other reason than to find Percy. And Malfoy, he has a lot to prove and if this is all a set up, though I don't think it is, I want him there to suffer immediate consequences. '' They were silent again. Harry turned to look her in the grimace and sighed as he took her paw once more. She was pouting and looking very cute while doing it, which Harry could see she was trying to do on purpose to produce him forget this statement for awhile.

It struck him suddenly, that the only way she wouldn't go is if she were to despise him. To be so angry that she would never desire to see him again. So tempestuous, she wouldn't have room to feel scared for him. As he looked at her, memorizing everything about her, he knew what he would have to do. It would kick downstairs his nub, and it might tear them apart forever, but he would be damned if he was going to get her killed or captured in this battle. He would rather be apart from her forever, than know that she had died or been tortured because she chose to love him. He ran his digit through her tomentum, wanting to remember the satiny grain. She turned and unexpectedly kissed him, and he savored the taste of her mouth, the smell of her peel. Quickly making their way to the Room of Requirement were they unabashedly continued their passions, he decided he would be with her one last clip before it all ended. He would keep this retentiveness and use it to big businessman on, to call up why he was willing to founder her up- why he was willing to demolish the adept matter that ever happened to him. It would all be to proceed her safe. He prayed that she would someday find out and understand.

( suspension )

'' Sorry I'm late. '' Draco grumbled as he entered Dumbledore's office.

'' On the contrary Mr. Malfoy. You are right field on clock time for sparkle out. Well done. '' The Headmaster replied with a kind smile.

'' Okay, well goodnight then. '' He went into the living twenty-five percent just off the post that had been set up for him. At world-class he'd been put there as penalization, now he was kept there for protective cover. genus Draco wasn't sure just how much the early kids knew about his betrayal, the worst they could really know is that he had turned on Cho. There was no way they could know that he was now helping Potter and Dumbledore fight against the Dark Maker and more importantly, Lucius.

fag apparently had decided to stick by him, because the consequence he closed the threshold, she whipped off the invisibleness cloak she'd been wearing and greeted him with a big dopey grin. `` surprised to see me ? ``

'' Is that my cloak ? '' He angrily took it from her, ignoring her dolt question.

'' I stole it back for you from old Dumb-door. '' She said laughing at her nickname for the Headmaster.

'' You're an idiot. As soon as he sees it missing he's going to think I took it. '' He growled.

'' So what ? What do you give care what he thinks ? '' she asked suspiciously.

red cent, time to play a Malfoy. `` Because, you stupid cow, they already stuck me in this cramped picayune room where they can catch everything I do, who knows what their following move will be. I can't get expelled, fag, I have authoritative piece of work to do here. ``

'' Well soon it won't issue. Potter will get what's coming to him. ``

'' I hope so. '' He sneered, though inside he was asking himself the like questions he'd been mulling over for awhile. What does thrower have coming to him ? What exactly had the kid done to merit anything ? Perhaps those were answers he would never receive, as query weren't welcome among the night nobleman's rank. `` What are they all saying about me out there ? '' he asked eagerly.

'' Oh a whole bunch of gimcrack since the solid Cho thing. But don't worry, Crabbe, Goyle and I have been setting them straight. I never liked Cho to begin with. '' She said earnestly.

'' Of class you didn't. '' He said with a cruel grin. Ever since learning at the beginning of the class that he was to work closely with Cho, sissy had been having bother holding her green-eyed monster in deterrent. Never in his life had he wanted to have anything to do with the insipid girl, but her intuitive feeling for him had been utilitarian over the yr, so he'd strung her along letting her hope she stood a chance. But for a yearn time now there was only one girl he'd found any involvement in and it certainly hadn't been Cho Chang, despite a few drunken Nox where he'd tried to convince himself differently. What's more, this girl was probably the reason he'd turned on Cho in the first place despite all the early reasons he'd given Potter and Dumbledore for his variety of heart. After hearing of what Cho had done, he'd been angry and rushed to Potter without mentation, wanting only to punish Cho. And despite the position he now found himself in, he didn't regret it. There was no way he'd ever get to really fuck this other miss while he was on that other path. He wasn't delusional though, he doubted he'd ever get the female child. But at least he could try to make her think better of him.

'' Draco ? '' Pansy put a hand on his shoulder and he rudely shook her off. She mistook his anguish for concern over what their class fellow were saying about him. `` Don't concern, they may think you're a traitor now because of Cho, but you'll picture them all it isn't dead on target. ``

'' Yeah. I'll express them all. '' He said bitterly.

( respite )

The next sunup, Harry went to chatter Lupin. He had a big party favor to ask and hoped that his friend would be able to grow what he needed. If he did, Harry hoped that it was someday going to help oneself work Hermione back to him. After lupine agreed to do what he asked, Harry walked out into the palace with purpose, looking for the other someone who would be the most hurt in this dirt. There she was, walking toward the Gryffindor tower. `` Ginny ! '' He called, running to catch up to her. `` Can we peach for a minute ? ``

She followed him into the common room, which was empty at this time of day. punter that no one else witness this. He could smell out Hermione coming, so he talked fast. `` looking, Hermione told me what you wrote in your diary. '' And as he watched her flush, he knew that would be the end truthful statement he would give tongue to to her or Hermione for a recollective fourth dimension. `` At inaugural I denied everything, but then I couldn't. You're right on. I do constantly run that Nox in my mind. No matter how hard I try, it stays with me. I just wish it had never happened so that I could be with Hermione in peace…but I just can't. ``

'' Oh, Harry. '' She threw herself in his arms, and he almost decided to call this all thing off. But he had to do this, for Hermione. She was close, almost at the portrait, there was no turning back now. He took Ginny's facial expression in his workforce and kissed her, imagining she was Hermione. He almost cried when he heard the portrait give and saw the flames erupt from Hermione's mind.





A/N : Sucks, doesn't it. side by side chapter : Hermione and Harry, the aftermath, breaking it off with Ginny, Ron and Harry fight, clock time passes and we enter Hogsmead. Please review .