Chapter 25 : Shopping at Knockturn skittle alley

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



The following day, the boys persuaded Mrs. Weasley to let them go off to Diagon Alley on their own, using Christmas shopping as their excuse. `` We can't very well shop for you when you're standing right behind us, mother. '' George III told her. She agreed to send off them with ministry guards, which made the male child happy. After all, a ministry worker would be easier to lose than the ever-watchful Molly.

A short while later all the organisation where taken caution of and they all stepped into the hearth, arriving at the twins'shop class covered in a fine coat of smut. Brushing themselves off, the son greeted Lee and immediately began inspecting the shelves for the factor needed to stimulate the counterpotion. George II sent the safety to stick out external ( so as not to dash away business ) while Fred gave Lee some busywork back in the post to keep him out of the way.

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

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

'' Guys, it should be obvious that it would be a good deal faster to do everything this way ! '' Ron imitated Hermione, rolling his heart and crossing his blazonry 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 placid on the topic since he actually felt pretty hangdog not to get included Hermione. Through planning 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 Lapplander metre he felt bad including her, Ginny, or Luna in something like this, something Cho had clearly meant for the boys.

By the metre half an minute had passed, they had all but three of the involve materials and finished measuring out the proper measure of those they did deliver. `` We still need to discover : Nardook root word, turnock juice and spectorperspe. '' Harry read off the list.

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

'' It's more commonly called ‘ ghost sweat.''' a voice said from behind them. Startled, the four boys turned to see Hermione and Ginny standing by the fireplace. `` Why on solid ground would you call for that ? '' Hermione asked, a smirk on her soot streaked face.

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

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

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

( BREAK )

Luna had woken that break of the day feeling compelled to accompany her male parent to the Quibbler spot. She did this often, liking the bustling colors, interference and employees, but today had been different. There was some reason she needed to be in the area, she just didn't know why yet. She was sure an result would be forthcoming though, and so she gladly followed her dad on his circle to check on the printing process printing press. As the first light progressed, the uneasy feeling she'd shrugged off earlier steadily built up until she felt like a teapot about to churn over.

After lunch, her dad left her in his office to assist a coming together with one of his nearly release reporter. No sooner had she gotten up to get a glass of water, wishing something would come to let her know what was going on, than the fellow tactual sensation overtook her and she dropped to the ground unconscious to the world.

( gap )

They had almost instantly noticed the male child'absence from the house- the muteness gave it away. It had taken a long time to get Mrs. Weasley to tell apart them where they'd gone, but as soon as she had admitted to letting them leave for Xmas shopping, Hermione and Ginny had known it was a lie. Ginny did most of the talking, getting her mother to finally fit 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 ill-use into the fireplace.

'' I don't know, but it certainly wasn't to go buy presents. '' 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 indigence to protect them or to protect himself from their disapproval. She had a shady feeling this time the reasonableness would involve a petty of both.

They arrived just in fourth dimension to overhear enough, stepping into the twins'store without bothering to sweep the crock from themselves and demanding to know 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 recite the trueness. `` Fred and George may feature found a way around the Bickeross. '' Harry said, handing her a book.

'' The Rictheous Potion ? '' She quickly read the schoolbook as Ginny looked over her shoulder.

'' fountainhead, do you think it will crop ? '' Fred asked excitedly.

'' It should. It does say the potion was created specifically to counteract the event of Bickeross. '' She answered honestly though she hated to get their hopes up.

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

'' You, Dumbledore, the human beings ... Everyone ! '' Ron exclaimed with a extensive smile.

'' But where do you expect to notice the last three ingredients ? Nowhere I know of in Diagon Alley sells spectorperspe or turnock succus. '' Hermione tried to recall anywhere she'd seen that would betray these sorts of things. `` You might find nardook root, I suppose. '' She added, looking at the son who were all staring purposely at the ground. She immediately realized where they intended to go. `` Oh no you don't Harry Epistle of James ceramist. '' She scolded as she stalked over to him. `` Knockturn skittle alley is unsafe, especially for you. Do you be intimate how many Death eater there could be just slinking around ? Only the worst kind of wizards shop there. ``

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

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

'' Well, fine. We'll just go alone then. You guys can wait here and think of Lee and the sentry duty. '' Saint George shot back. `` Then if it doesn't work out, we're the only ones who risked our necks. ``

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

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

'' Yeah, it was kind of why we decided to be your acquaintance, all the fervour and all. '' Fred added with an indistinguishable grin.

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

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

'' Why because we're female child ? You and Harry get in way more worry than we ever have ! '' Ginny replied heatedly.

'' We're all going. '' Hermione said with say-so. She caught the unhappy tone on Harry's look and decided he could just look at with it. `` If something happens, it'll be better that way, more of us to watch out for each other. ``

'' More mass to be targets you mean. '' Ginny said.

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

'' Yeah, you're the one who got all feminist about it. We'd rather you didn't go. '' George added and once more Hermione knew he'd said the one thing to guarantee the inverse 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 incorrectly. '' She said impatiently.

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

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

( break )

Draco absolutely hated Bellatrix Lestrange. But for some unsung understanding she was a pet with Lord Voldemort and therefore the insanity that would have normally made her a liability to them, had to be tolerated. He and his sire were walking through Knockturn alley with the outrageous char, disguised in cloaks just in case an Auror or two decide to take a stroll looking for the escaped destruction Eaters. Draco thought it ridiculous that they risk seizure at all, but they'd been sent on a military mission and he had been told that for some reasonableness he had to go with. He knew the programme they were currently enacting had come from that crazy old man who'd shown up over the summertime, somehow quickly gaining a place of power within the Dark Lord's inner circle- he just didn't know how yet. But a few Thomas More years in London, left to digress virtually unnoticed, viewed as neither an asset nor a threat, and he'd know all.

'' There's the sign ! picayune ceramist and his nasty admirer have been found ! '' Bellatrix said excitedly, turning to Lucius. `` See and you didn't combine what old Jasper said. ``

Jasper. Draco thought to himself. So that was the unknown old man's public figure, though he wasn't sure if it was his first or finis. He kept his face blank as his founding father growled out his answer. `` It's not that I didn't cartel him, I just didn't believe everything he said. But I guess it really was time for our new military recruit to bear witness himself. ``

Dragon knew they didn't mean him. He was already in the unconscious process of having to prove himself in this whole twisted patch with Cho. They meant the other person who'd come with them to Knockturn Alley and had been sent out to research for Potter. To be honest, he didn't believe the someone would actually do it, but metre would still tell once everyone was fount to front against each former. As he followed Lucius and Bellatrix through the dark streets, he knew that whatever was about to materialise was going to interchange everything.

( interruption )

Luna felt calmly panicked as she picked herself up off the trading floor. Having been receiving word of advice and visions of the future for as long as she could call up, she was used to how fast they overtook her and coming out of it sprawled wherever she'd fallen. Thankfully this time it had taken her over while she was alone and so she wouldn't have to make any explanation, which always proved awkward. But the events she saw that were about to conduct place had been almost more than she could gestate to watch over, leaving her feeling desperate and scared. Unable to find her dad, she quickly scrawled a note to him making her excuses for leaving. Then she ran from the construction toward Knockturn Alley hoping she wasn't too late to help.

( BREAK )

Harry stood at the end of Knockturn alley with his friends staring towards the dark, decrepit and decaying buildings lining either side. They all wore intemperate cloaks, keeping their hoods pulled up to hide their identities as he, Hermione, Ron and Ginny quickly followed Fred and George, who seemed to know exactly where they were going. They walked for a long time as beldame with bad teeth and mavin with twisted limb watched their advancement, 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 show, ‘ toxicant and Potions,'on a shopfront made of decayed wood and dirty smudged ice. The name didn't make him palpate any honest nor did the shabby and foreboding exterior, which was actually nothing compared to what he saw once they went inside. gossamer covered every in of the ceiling, much to the discomfort of Ron, Harry noticed. shock full of gross and disgusted things filled the shelves inside broken display eccentric. Taking a closer feel at a few dissimilar jounce, he decided that it would be in his best interest not to try anymore of the twins'concoctions if this was where they got their ingredients.

There were all kind of disobedient and creepy patron shopping there and Harry drew his hood down further, desperate to get what they needed and leave before trouble could check out. Fred and George pointed their wands at their pharynx and muttered something under their breath. When they approached the shopkeeper, their voices were magically altered and came out as gruff, commanding, and tough. `` ‘ Ello, Grutch. '' Fred addressed the stooped, disgusting man behind the dirty counter.

'' Back again boys ? I see you brought friends. '' Grutch tried to search past the brothers.

'' Never mind them, they work for us. '' George II told him with such authority that the man turned his intense regard 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 grin. `` Quite a shopping list. power I inquire of the purposes ? ``

'' Ask us no unsightly interrogation, and we'll do the Lapplander. '' St. George said, leaning forward and blocking Harry from opinion. Harry himself was feeling uneasy, the man kept turning his tending to him, as were many other cloaked image in the stock. He wished they'd precipitation up.

'' I'll be right back. '' Grutch said disappearing behind a pluck black drape. Hermione went off with Ron to inspect some of the shelves'contents while Ginny searched the deoxyephedrine cases full of weird, absolutely brute. Harry felt very exposed standing in the middle of the store all by himself. He had a childish urge to change by reversal and run until he was safely on the sun-filled streets of Diagon skittle alley. This whole street gave off an uneasy signified, of death and darkness, iniquity and infliction. Harry felt it all and knew he wanted to be gone. He stepped a bit closer to the Twin who still had their backs to him as they waited for the shopkeeper.

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

'' Fifty ? '' Fred asked with assume surprise.

'' You'd charge that much to us ? '' Saint George asked indignantly. `` Two of your nigh loyal customer ? ''

'' Yes, now pay or leave. '' Grutch crossed his implements of war over his thorax and watched closely as the twins counted out the amount due.

Suddenly, Harry felt the tip of a verge in his back and a mitt on his shoulder. A voice whispered into his ear, `` amount with me Potter, or I'll defeat your friends where they stand. '' He nodded and let himself be steered out of the store. The voice was familiar, but he couldn't situation it. `` Don't turn around. '' It growled at him as they walked outside. Harry couldn't tell if his captor was male or female, but he realized it didn't much issue. As he was led further down the rapidly darkening streets, he found himself concentrating on Hermione until he could possess 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 shortstop, I promise next one will be longer with some fighting.

Chapter 26 : Unexpected Foe

NOTE : This chapter, Harry's ability develops and we learn the identity of a most unconvincing foe. So as always, Read, Review, 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 panicky spokesperson filled his head.

'' sustenance moving ! '' The proprietor of the crusty voice ordered him, digging the verge deeper into his vertebral column as they rushed down the street. He wanted cypher more than to sour and fight this unknown, but something told him that the person behind him wasn't unknown to him, that he actually knew them well. That made him even less sure about what was going on and what he should do about it. With no other viable pick, he decided to contribute helper to him.

We turned left when we got out of the shop, I think we're going deeper down Knockturn back street. He tried to take in his surround but they were moving quickly and of course nix here was companion. He desperately searched the strange faces on the street, but no one was paying any attending to the scene. Apparently, mortal being forced away at wandpoint was a plebeian enough natural event in this area… that or everyone here knew well than to call for themselves in things unconnected to them.

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

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

Then the voice 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 street corner before once more jamming the wand in his back and moving them forward. Wait ! We're turn, the street foretoken says .... Pheasant Street ! He relayed quickly to his protagonist. He began to wonder if guiding his acquaintance to this potentially life-threatening person was a good idea, but in Knockturn alley he had no one else.

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

There were various foresighted tense here and now of quiet as he allowed himself to be directed further down someplace where he'd be improbable to line up an ally. Once more he was roughly grabbed and thrown around a niche, making the skin senses of care he'd been holding onto melt into anger. He saw they were now blocked on three sides by buildings, the just exit behind him and past his capturer. He supposed it was as good a spot as any other to have this intended showdown, all he needed was an opportunity.

decision making he would attempt to make this stand alone, he tried to phone out to his protagonist again. We're in an back street now. It's a dead end. Maybe you guy rope should go get help. No one responded to that thought and he wondered if his sudden power had left him or if they were deliberately ignoring him. He felt nervous, knowing this had to be a trap.

'' bead your wand, Potter. '' The figure demanded, jabbing him in the back again. Harry obediently let his baton fall to the primer and saw the someone kick it away. He kept his eyes trained on the speckle where it landed. `` Now turn and confront your end like the man you'll never become. '' Harry turned and faced the cloaked man. He knew it was a man now and the vocalisation was uncomfortably fellow, though he still couldn't see the brass under the hood. His captor stepped forward and ripped Harry's own cowl back before raising his scepter and preparing to cast his dying. He kept his eyes out-of-doors, refusing to show fear.

'' Harry ? '' Someone called breathlessly from the sassing 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 person who may very well hold saved his life. `` Luna ! What are you doing here ? ``

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

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

( intermission )

Luckily Luna had made it in time to save Harry's life, stopping the horrible event she'd been shown. But as she'd learned from the past, anytime someone else or even Harry himself stepped in to change his fate, another person suffered the outcome. During the Triwizard Tournament, it had been Cedric. At the department of mystery story it had been Sirius. Of the two horrible tragic quidditch games, Harry had come out awake and Neville had been the one claimed in his stead. She felt nervous, wondering how luck 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 solution, she'd heard him talking to Ron and Hermione in his head, 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 foreseen while desperately trying to envision out how to get them out of this without promote incident.

'' They should be here any minute actually. '' Harry answered, looking toward the sassing of the small alley. She allowed her regard to follow his, which proved to be a big mistake. Having both of their tending diverted even for those few brief seconds had been enough for the man on the flat coat to gain his courageousness, jump to his feet and attempt to curse them. `` Look out ! '' Harry shouted, shoving her to the side. In his panic, he must not get realized how very much violence he was using and unable to halt her impulse, she landed on the ground hard, scraping her palms as she attempted to demote her fall. Ignoring the sharp bunco of her hired hand, she instantly turned with her scepter out to find the two practically fist fighting as they rolled around on the ground. The stranger was all wrapped up in his cloak causing a quite a hindrance to him.

'' Move ! '' She yelled and without falter Harry rolled out of the way, giving her a clear guesswork to send a binding at their attacker.

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

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

( prisonbreak )

'' Harry ! '' Hermione, Ron, Ginny and the twin rounded the niche their wands out and quick. He'd never been so happy to see them, opening his arms wide as Hermione threw herself against him, both of them relieved that she'd found him alive and unharmed.

'' Luna ? '' Ron appeared stunned to witness her there. But as he and the others took in the sight of the man still stuck in a bandaging on the primer, he stepped over to her and put his arm protectively around her shoulder joint. Fred and George strode over to the hooded figure, releasing Harry's while and bringing him to his base before unmasking him.

'' PERCY ? ! ? ? ? ! '' Everyone said at once, not quite believing what was compensate in presence of their eyes. There stood the pariah Weasley nipper looking sedate and defiant, his hairsbreadth as fiery as the brilliance he threw his brothers and Harry.

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

'' Our crony. '' Ron answered grimly, still in a bit of blow as he reached to take the wand.

'' Don't tell us you joined the other side ! '' Fred growled as he grabbed Percy's arm and rolled up the sleeve. There on the privileged forearm for all to see was the tattooed shadow mark of a demise Eater.

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

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

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

'' Whoa there big brother. composure down or you'll harm yourself. '' George pushed him back.

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

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

'' Well, we only wanted you to add Potter, but you brought us the hale miserable bunch. Good work Weasley. '' Everyone turned and pointed their sceptre at the three new figures standing behind them, blocking the only release. 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.

smiling madly, Bellatrix took a footfall toward Hermione, Ron and Luna. Thinking now was as commodity a prison term as any to experiment with his developing powerfulness, Harry pushed with his mind the image he had been picturing, and Bellatrix suddenly hurtled backward knocking over the Malfoys. Harry collapsed to his knees, exhausted from the cause.

Ron leapt into action at law, diving for their fallen scepter before Lucius could while Fred and George made a mad grab for their buddy, who was trying to flee. Ginny kicked Walker Percy's pegleg out from under him as he ran by her, forcing him to trip up and sidestep back into the blank out alleyway. Harry ran and tackled Draco who had recovered his verge. The male child grappled for a consequence 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 help him.

Rising slowly, he tried to sort out who needed help but froze in fear 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 dagger under Hermione's Kuki. 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 posture since he had last been seen. Everyone else stopped what they were doing, either in horror or wonder to see how this scene would stretch out.

'' Give them back their wands, Ronald. '' Percy ordered.

'' Why ? Why did you do this ? '' Ron asked him, almost in tears. quivering, his lifted the hand holding Lucius, genus Draco and Bellatrix's wands.

Everything seemed to happen at once as the elder Malfoy stepped forward to snatch back his sceptre. Harry had been giving Ron and Hermione silent orders and on his count, they had sprung into action. Ron threw stunners at the Malfoys and LeStrange, while Hermione used her sceptre to sandbag Percy's metrical unit so that he would undo his hold enough for her to escape as Harry mentally threw him against the bulwark. But Walker Percy recovered more quickly than they had expected. He got to his infantry and dive for the wands 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 closest to him and diving behind one of dumpsters. But the others weren't as quick as he was. He watched horrified as the unforgivable struck a aim, sending another of his booster 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 cognise what was going to happen until I started writing, I 'm hoping to take in the following chapter up by this weekend.

Chapter 27 : The Ignorant VS. the agreement

NOTE : Welcome back, obviously mortal died live on clock time which may turn over some, but I'm beginning to hold a plan formulated for this story, so all I can say is trust me, it will all have a purpose. READ, revaluation, ENJOY !





Harry sat down next to Hermione in the heavily plastic seats and took her deal, squeezing it tightly. Together they watched the healer of St. Mungo's bustle around them importantly but Harry knew there was goose egg they could do. They all walked around with their medicine and patch like they could write every life- but what about the ones that were already suddenly ? What could these impressive therapist do for them ?

He felt asleep inside as he looked around at the five tear-stained faces of his protagonist and felt the void of the one face that would no longer be among them. He felt shamefaced for not having shed a single tear for the loss, but he knew he was too angry to cry. The fortune surrounding the demise were too much and he felt ready right now. If given the probability, he would involve on Voldemort and end the unvarying suffering of the people around him.

Mr. and Mrs Weasley came back to them after visiting the morgue, shock absorber evident on their faces. Harry could tell they had no idea how to feel or how often war cry would be enough, how much angriness. Without a Bible, the six teens followed them to the car and endured the silent ride back to ceramist Manor.

( BREAK )

Draco thought his heart and soul was going to explode in his chest as he quickly made his way through the tangle of streets back to the safe-house. Lucius, Bellatrix and Percy had apparated there immediately, but not being of age and not wanting to add attending from the ministry for underage apparation, Dragon had been forced to take the prospicient way. He wished his father had stuck around to bring 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 take. He'd just witnessed a brother take a brother's life… and for what ? What wager did Percy Weasley have invested with Lord Voldemort that would do him to act so carelessly around so many of his sibling ? It had been obvious Percy hadn't cared who his curse struck, he hadn't even attempted to aim. They had all been targets, Lucius, Bellatrix and himself included. This led him to trust that perhaps it wasn't loyalty that had driven the castaway Weasley to turn to the other incline, it had been anger. That made him dangerous in genus Draco's estimation, a Brobdingnagian liability because you could never tell just what will convert the lunar time period of one's rage.

As he silently slipped through the face door of his father's Greater London safe-house, he made sure as shooting they all knew he'd do back safely. No one seemed to wish much, not even Lucius and he found himself longing for the large, empty home he shared with his mother. It had to be unspoilt than the crowded, cold indifference he had here. Careful not to render any emotion, just in casing anyone was paying tending, he quickly made his way to the small way allotted for his use. Then, flinging his cloak in the recession, he sat on the bed and dropped his chief in his hands, feeling the full battle brewing within him. Longbottom had been one affair, 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 alleyway that morning knowing they intended to vote down person, be it potter alone or all of his friends as well. He hadn't been sure as shooting how to feel about it then… and after witnessing the event, he definitely wasn't sure how to palpate 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 threshold interrupted his train of intellection. Setting his face in a bored, bouldered expression, he got up to see who could possibly require to see him. He was only slightly surprised to find Cho. `` What do you desire ? ``

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

'' Why didn't you just go on 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 genus Draco, I understand the welfare of not being left in the dark. I won't William Tell anyone. '' She smirked.

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

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

'' bye-bye Cho. ``

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

If only she knew how little her charms worked on him. But he'd just been wondering how a good deal of a predator he could be and this seemed as good a clip as any early to line up out if he could still pull it off. `` One of the Weasleys. '' He teased, drawing out the data she wanted.

As suspected, she upped her biz. `` Oh yeah. That's slightly let down. Which one ? '' She asked in a low placid voice, now drawing her digit down his chest.

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

'' 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 look in his eye that forced her to plunk for up. Raising his sleeve and slamming his manpower against the rampart on either side of meat of her oral sex, he took dandy joy in the excited fear he saw in her center as she cringed. He leaned in last, bringing his nerve within inches of hers, trapping her with his dead body. `` make no error, 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 answer, he captured her oral cavity with his, hating himself the unhurt time. She responded immediately as he'd known she would since she believed she had some kind of cargo area on him. But he knew he was the one using her, silencing the doubts in his mind by filling the void with self-loathing at the twisted delight he took in being with Cho. He didn't need her to jazz that he was in control, that this would always begin and end whenever he chose… for now, it was enough that he knew it. Especially since this was the lone place in his biography where he felt he had any control at all.

( time out )

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

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

'' But you did and YOU LIED TO ME ! ! ! '' Mrs. Weasley yelled. She hadn't said a Logos 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 wealthy person HAPPENED. YOU KNEW HOW DANGEROUS IT IS THERE ! ! ! IF YOU HADN'T GONE THEN WE WOULDN'T HAVE TO BE expiration TO… to ... to anyone's funeral. '' She finished quietly ineffective to let loose her lost small fry's epithet before she broke down. Mr. Weasley led her upstairs, crying. Harry knew how she was feeling, and at the Saami time he didn't. He had lost a great bargain in his life, but he could never suppose what it would be like to lose your shaver .... especially at the hand of their comrade.

He watched Fred and Ginny silently walk out of the room with the oral sex hanging and was tempted to accompany, but figured they'd rather be alone. Eventually, he and Hermione convinced Ron to go to bed as well by setting up a makeshift bed on the trading floor of his room and bunking with him for the night. They knew he didn't want to be alone and were Thomas More than happy to do anything to help oneself ease the agony he felt.

As he struggled to kip, Harry knew everyone in the home was still all-inclusive awake and full of grief, each trying to figure out how to live the next day without George.

( recess )

Luna had gone with to the hospital but insisted on having her dad picking her up. She wanted Sir Thomas More than anything to be there for Ron and knew her Father-God would certainly throw given his permission to let her stay… but she just couldn't do it. This needed to be about him and his kinsfolk and their grief. She worried that if she had to yield witness, her own suppressed grief for her own similar loss would deluge her and arrive at her unable to truly help Ron. She felt it much better that he be with Harry and Hermione who could founder him the attention she now had to abnegate him… at least until she was for sure she wouldn't be consumed by her memories.

'' Hello love. '' Her Father said from the room access to her way. `` 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 slice with time. ``

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

'' Here's a minuscule something to help oneself you forget. '' He pulled out the latest copy of the caviler. `` Hot off the crush. You are the first to set heart on it. ``

Many the great unwashed misunderstood her father, but she knew he was truly trying to micturate her spirit better and so with a smile, she reached out and took the magazine, opening it to the Pb narrative. Vampires Bite at chance to Negotiate connexion Creator Voldemort By : Xenophilius Lovegood.

'' Is this avowedly ? '' She asked, amazed but not really storm, figuring most vampire would side with Voldemort.

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

'' I love you too. '' She returned, feeling slightly skillful than when she had gotten dwelling. She knew that starting tomorrow, she was going to have to rule the speciality to break the support that Ron needed from her.

( jailbreak )

The future dayspring, Harry and the other teens found they had to fend for themselves for breakfast since Mrs. Weasley refused to come out of her room. Mr. Weasley had left betimes to take care of some things along with Lupin and Tonks, leaving them to themselves and making the household feel very hollow. No one was really in the mood to eat, but they went through the motions all the same so they would make something to do. Luna's arrival slightly brightened Ron's mood and Harry was grateful that she'd come back.

A fiddling after the grain was poured, a large chocolate-brown owl swooped in to pitch the Daily seer to Hermione. She paid him and opened it to the figurehead Thomas Nelson Page. `` Oh, Harry. '' She sighed as she laid the newspaper publisher out for all of them to see. He stared at the large pictorial matter of himself plastered above the plica. It was apparently taken last night in the hospital- he was staring at the floor, as if trying with his gaze to burn a hole down to hell to confront the fiend. At the top of the page was the headline : Death ONCE AGAIN environs 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 paper and read it to them, getting angrier as he went on.

Another champion of the illustrious Harry ceramist died
today. According to germ, he was accompanied
by his peers to Knockturn Alley where they were
ambushed by three death eater, whose names have
not yet been disclosed. The victim was a child of
Minister of illusion Arthur Weasley, though which
of the seven we have not yet been informed. We
expect more information to become uncommitted today
at the closet conference held by Minister Weasley.
It seems no one is safe around Potter these days.

'' I told my Carl to quell away from that boy when
he returns to school day for spring terminus. Nothing but
annoyance, decease and misery surrounds that tiddler. '' Said
Mrs. boyfriend, a concerned Hogwarts'parent.

'' If I was his friend, I'd run screaming in the early
direction. The rest of the Weasleys better watch
themselves, as well as his girlfriend. '' Said Carl
Fellow, fifth year Hufflepuff.

Many former pupil felt the same. `` God, if I was
his girlfriend I'd run to the other side of the world,
I don't like how hot he looks in a Quidditch
uniform. '' Said Marta Kramer, seventh year
Ravenclaw.

'' I don't know what I'd do if I lost my brother or
baby, but if I were Ron Weasley, I do lie with I'd
hate Harry potter. He's the cause Death eater
were there in the first space. He's the reason
everyone keeps dying. '' Said Millicent Bulstrode,
a one-sixth year Slytherin.

Harry threw down the composition in disgust, not wanting to register the rest of it. He ran from the kitchen, the tears he wished he had shed yesterday coming in broad force out now. Storming into his way he
slammed the doorway 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 newspaper. Without a word, he sat down at the end of Harry's bed and quietly began reading.

'' A lot of admirer and fellowship of Harry thrower
have died at the hands of evil masses. But
that's what happens when you choose to
stand up and contend instead of sitting back and
watching this evil counterpane. I'm proud to be
Harry's friend because I know that no issue
what, he'll be there, trying to keep me and
everyone else safe. destruction is a part of war, a
large section unfortunately, and it sucks. Honestly,
I don't know why Harry is still fighting for the
estimable guys, when all they do is charge him for
everything that goes wrong. If I was Harry
Potter, I'd stop consonant fighting and let Voldemort take
over, that way you'd all see how a lot unfit
matter 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
worsened without him. '' Said Dean doubting Thomas, sixth
twelvemonth Gryffindor.

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

'' My sister Annapurna and I have known Harry for
five and a one-half years. He's one of the dainty,
bravest and most loyal people 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 butts people so just leave him alone
to grieve with his friends. 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 family
all over again. So just get over him already and
let the guy have a shift. '' Said Padma Patil,
sixth twelvemonth Ravenclaw. ``

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

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

'' This shouldn't be about me, and you shouldn't be here trying to make me feel better when tomorrow we have to go and bury George I. ``

Ron let out a shaky breath. `` I'm not ready for this to be real yet. I don't think I'll ever be ready for it to be real number. ``

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





A/N : A Weasley dead ! 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 handwriting as they followed the Weasley family into the graveyard to bury one of their own. Mrs Weasley still hadn't said a countersign to anyone since her flare-up, Ron had spent almost of his clock time with Luna or alone, while Fred and Ginny hadn't shone their faces except at meal clock time. They came to a diaphragm at a hole six feet deep in the lavish green ground. This was the second time Harry had stared down into the wickedness, gaping earth, with betimes dawn mist swirling around the mourners of a young, suffer life. He had a strange impulse to smile. Of all the citizenry 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 mastery of, he looked over to Bill and Charlie, who had arrived at his house very late the night before. They hadn't cried with their sept, rather they showed the same emotion Harry felt, anger. Pure, blinding, ungoverned anger. When they found out that Percy had been responsible for the body now being lowered into it's final resting place they had left in search of him, wanting to get a custody of their brother before the Aurors. `` It's a family matter. '' Bill had said. `` Percy has always been weak, but that won't save him from us. ''

Next to them, Lupin and Tonks were holding each other and Harry knew his supporter was thinking the same thing he was. Too many people were being lost to this cause, devoid hoi polloi. Dumbledore was giving the service, but Harry wasn't listening to a word he was saying. He had memorized the front pageboy of the newspaper publisher this morning and as he looked at one Weasley clan extremity in particular he reread the clause in his mind.

MINISTER OF magic trick'S SON BECOMES
DEATH EATER- KILLS OWN BROTHER

In a insistence conference yesterday, minister
of thaumaturgy, Arthur Weasley broke down in
tears as he retold the tale of Harry Potter
and his friends.

'' It is my deepest regret to inform you that
yesterday, my son Percy Weasley used the
killing curse against his pal, George. ``
The minister told the shocked crowd.
It is unreadable when Percy, former
undersecretary to Cornelius Fudge, had
joined the Death eater's social status. Other
demise Eaters present, according to
testimonies by Potter, 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, Draco
was present.

'' It is a tragic affair, 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 rules of order, will be
shown no mercy. They will be brought to
justice, and as of right now, I have no son
by the name of Percy. '' The minister
stated at the end of his speech.

The funeral for St. George Weasley will be
held this morning at 9:00 a.m. It will be
closed to all except cheeseparing 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 happy and mischievous grimace had been. What was going on in his psyche ? Harry was worried about him. In fact, he was worried about all of them, himself included. This had been a hard wind of fate.

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

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

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

'' The brother I always hated the most just killed the crony I loved the most. I don't know how I am. '' Harry was beginning to get pock. Fred was distant and unattached. He appeared not to bear slept or showered in days.

'' Fred- ''

'' I've been working on that potion. With the component we got. I think I almost have it right. '' He interrupted, gesturing to the affair he had bubbling on his work table.

'' Fred, you can't just dissemble ... you have to spill to soul. '' Harry tried. He wasn't sure exactly what to say, now that he'd seen his friend's despair.

'' Do I ? You've lost a lot of people 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. one-half of me is dead, so excuse me if it was the fun, carefree half. '' Fred stomped off to continue work on the potion.

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

'' Just leave, okay ? I'd hate to say anything I can't remove back. '' Fred warned, his vertebral column to Harry.

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

At first he did cypher. Then out of nowhere he threw a beaker against the wall and Harry watched as it shattered into a chiliad pieces. Fred collapsed on his bed in total despair. `` What am I supposed to do now, Harry ? All I can do is pretend. Pretend I can palm everything, his demise, the computer storage, schoolhouse. Truth is, without him, I can't do a tinker's dam thing. ``

( BREAK )

Ginny jumped as a gravid Brown University owl tapped on her window. She let him in and he swiftly dropped a small envelope in her lap before swooping back out into the break of day. She stared at the greenback, making no motility to either loose it or come together the window against the austere winter air. In trueness the coldness felt good, soothing against the uncheerful mentation she'd been lost in. Until that day she hadn't let it be genuine in her mind, but watching George being lowered into the land in his shiny black coffin she could no longer deny that her brother was gone. With a heavy suspiration, she tore open the letter, curious as to who could possibly be writing her.

The words on the newspaper publisher burned into her mind as her optic 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 fool, he would be sorely mistaken. She would run across him, see what he had to say for himself and then she would indicate him just how big a misapprehension he'd made by thinking she'd be understanding. That flavour of needing to throw caveat to the lead was upon her and her creative thinker was swirling in on itself to the pointedness 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 verge, she stuffed it in her purse and slip down the step to the kitchen with the estimate of slipping out the back doorway. As she passed the counterpunch, something gleamed out of the street corner of her eye and she turned to see all of the large kitchen knives, freshly washed and laying out to dry. It was unlike her mother to not just use magic to do the chore and she realized Molly wasn't exactly up to running a household. Harry must cause cleaned up. Without questioning her military action, she picked up the biggest tongue and put it her handbag before continuing on her way out.

( BREAK )

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

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

'' I just don't understand Harry Hotspur ! 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 soul ? ! '' he turned on her.

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

'' How would you know ? ``

'' I wouldn't. But one can patch these matter together. '' She answered defensively.

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

'' fountainhead I don't want to fight with you either. Believe me, I can imagine 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 simply child, you never watched someone murder your brother. '' He looked back at her and saw the pain and ira in her oculus. He became startled by the astute intensity of those emotions. Normally, she was sort of detached from everything as if the sole thing tethering her to earth was her own body. But now, she was fully present in the instant and he became horrified, as if he were creditworthy for the fury and agony she was trying to conceal.

'' You're correct. I've never had to watch my brother 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 stranger from the stars incapable of man emotion. ``

'' I never said that. '' He answered quickly, taking a stone's throw toward her.

She shook her psyche and within seconds she was herself again, those notion pushed back down wherever she kept them. When she met his centre again, they only held concern for him. `` It's okay. I'm the one overreacting here. I'm sorry. '' She stepped forward and threw her arms around him, giving no foster explanation. Not wanting to rock the boat, he let it go. But as soon as he could center on something other than the disaster that had befallen his family, he intended to talk to her about all the little things he was certain she was keeping unavowed. After all, he didn't have mystery from her.

( breaking )

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 snowy backyard. `` Harry, this may not be the unspoilt time, but we need to figure out how we can verbalise to each other in our capitulum. '' Hermione whispered, her breath misting the air.

He dug at the C. P. Snow with his boot, not wanting to talk about anything at all. `` You're right, it's not the considerably fourth dimension. It was a acantha of the mo thing and we can't do it now, so let's just forget about it. ``

'' But Harry ... ''

'' I can't, Mione, not now ! Fred, he's ... I'm worried about him. He's up in his way, with all of George's things packed away, working on that potion. They're all falling apart- Molly, she hasn't eaten anything in three days. Ron won't talk to any of us, Ginny refuses to come up out of her room, and Arthur has to deal with this whole thing at study, away from his family while Bill 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 shoulders affectionately.

He steeled himself, prepare to hold what had been rolling around in his head since the moment George II died. `` The only thing I'm sure 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 family line, and now he's done it to the Weasleys. It can't happen anymore. I can't let my guilt over becoming a murderer stand in the way. ``

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

'' More terrible affair. I have to end it. It's my lot, so why fight that ? I'll do what I have to do. ``

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

Harry couldn't muster the military capability or strong belief to argue with her, so he simply held her until they were both nearly frozen. Finally with both their teeth chattering, they decided to head up back in the mansion to thaw out. While heading down the hallway to the fire crackling in the sitting room, they ran into Lupin on his way out, carrying a grip. `` Are you leaving ? '' Harry asked him.

'' I know I shouldn't, but I have to. '' lupine answered miserably. `` I put it off for as long as potential, but the moon is full tonight and you know I have leave for that. I'll be back as soon as I can. Promise me you'll help Tonks look after molly ? Try and get her to eat something, alright ? ``

They nodded, having no problem promising to pack precaution of a woman who had always taken such good aid of them. The three said their cheerio quickly, lupine aegir to get far from civilization before Nox fell. After he left, Harry turned to indicate hot cocoa and noticed Hermione looking thoughtful. `` What is it ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Come on ! '' She ran up the stairs and he quickly followed her, excited by her excitement. He rushed to his desk and pulled out the right newspaper publisher and handing to her eagerly. She scanned the Word of God, looking up at him with her oculus wide with pleasance at her epiphany. `` This is it, Harry ! ! ! When an brute 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 passage. `` It seems so simple now. '' He shook his head 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 front door slam. `` Maybe that's him now, maybe he forgot something. '' He added hopefully. They eagerly ran down to foregather him only to find oneself Ginny instead.

'' When did you go out ? '' Hermione asked her. And then she gasped. The other miss had taken a gradation into the edge of the hall igniter 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 tongue 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 stairs a bit as Mrs. Weasley poked her headland out of her room. `` What's going on ? ``

'' zilch. Sorry if we disturbed you. '' Hermione said quickly.

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

'' Four words total, that's a showtime .... '' Harry said, more than a lilliputian worried. 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 girl's arm. Ginny simply looked at her, but said nothing.



A/N : Muwhahahahahahahaha. Who'd she stab and did she pop them ? Find out in the next installment of Harry Potter and the Ring of Mykele.

Chapter 29 : Pretending

government note : HI ! sentence to enter out what's going on ! As always my lovelies, Read, recapitulation and Enjoy !




Luna had gone home and locked herself up in her room. unable to relax she paced the story, tempestuous with herself. She had intended to one day assure Ron everything about herself, but how could she tell him anything when there were so many matter for him to contend with. He already thought her Weird, the live on thing she wanted was for him to think her as big a Polemonium caeruleum case as he sometimes thought of Harry. She felt so frustrated ! Ron never thought anyone else's life-time was as bad as they described it and when she had tried to sympathize just an hour ago he'd turned on her, certain 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 think of others. due date would take care of that, but she still felt shamefaced ; there were so many thing she should have shared with him, things any boyfriend should know about their girl and a few affair that would be a piddling more abnormal. But his life had been a niggling too easy, too perfect up until a few eld ago. He hadn't had the strict and overbearing parents that Hermione did, he didn't lose parents like herself and Harry. He hadn't been forced to live with masses who hated him, he hadn't had to sell with the stigma that comes from being chic 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 infer where any of his protagonist were coming from and it angered him more than he cared to take on. So she'd always felt that telling him anything More than what was commonly known about her would push him away, that she'd be one more than soul 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 piffling spat she'd just had with Ron that was bothering her. The issue of that day in Knockturn alley were upsetting her deeply. She'd gone to try and assist, to be an active participant as she'd vowed to be, and it had only turned out worse. She'd stopped Harry from receiving his circumstances only to feature it delivered to St. George. It was the tertiary clip she'd seen him die in a vision and once to a greater extent he'd come out unharmed, and once Sir Thomas More the backlash had reached out to someone else. The guiltiness was eating away at her and she knew she'd have to spill the beans to individual about it, and fast. But her father had never been too lancinating on using the gifts bestowed to him through their ancestry, much to the dissatisfaction of her grandmother who took their abilities very seriously. But her grandmother was overseas on holiday and nothing Luna wanted to discuss could be summed up in a tone. She knew Harry would be coming around, especially after what he'd been able to do the day St. George had died. She only hoped he'd come around rather rather than later because she couldn't go through this alone for much longer.

Closing her eyes, she was almost instantly departed and dreaming, leading her to believe even while unconscious that there was something waiting to be shown to her. The range of a function were unsettling to say the to the lowest degree, and she watched in repugnance as Ginny stalked her prey in an alleyway. Luna sat up just as Ginny had struck the blow to her victim, stabbing him in the dorsum. She hadn't seen the final consequence to this, but she knew in this instance, it was already too recently for her to try and intervene. While her imagination always pertained to result ranging from moments to old age into the futurity, her ambition were more like messages of consequence unfolding that she needed to know. These could be things that had happened, were happening or were about to happen- As she sat there trying to wrap her mind around what she'd just been shown, she knew there was zero she could do to save Ginny from herself. Her friend had taken action without making a conscious decision and therefore no vision had come as warning… Luna had just dreamed of a crime that had already taken plaza. Knowing there was only one way to get to a greater extent information, she laid down again and closed her eyes tightly in anticipation as sleep once more instantly swept her away.

( geological fault )

Harry sat on Hermione's bed, waiting impatiently for the miss to come out of the toilet. He kept running unlike scenarios through his drumhead. Had Ginny gone after Sir Henry Percy ? Why else would she give ? But that didn't make any sense, she knew Bill and Charlie were still out searching for him, why would she think she could observe him… whose blood line was it ?

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

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

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

'' I have no estimate. '' He shook his pass, reaching for her bridge player. `` How would she have it away where to witness him ? ``

'' It wasn't Hotspur. '' They turned, startled that Ginny had so silently pussyfoot back into the chief room. Her hair was tone down, hanging in tangles around her face and she was wearing Hermione's gown, her pelt still wet from the shower.

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

Harry could feel her shaking as she tried to explain. `` I don't know .... I was so angry. And then I got his bill and I don't know what I was thinking. '' She let out a midget sob.

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

'' He said he wanted to fit up, that he thought I would be the most understanding. Guess I proved him wrong. I decided to go, to take heed 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 knife in my purse. It was so dullard of me. I mean, who carries around a butcher's knife ? ``

Harry and Hermione looked at each early over her chief, not daring to interrupt, but confused beyond watchword. They listened with anticipation and a growing sentiency of dread as Ginny took a mysterious breath and continued. `` There he was, his rachis to me. I felt the ire again and it made me .... I don't know ... irrational to say the least. Just the muckle of him made me disturbed. I snuck up behind him and before I knew it ... '' She made a knifelike motion with her mitt. `` I really didn't mean value 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.

( prison-breaking )

Draco woke to intense searing infliction. He tried to center his eyes, but everything remained muzzy. Any attempt at movement was agony. Panting, struggling to rest he put everything he had into clearing his mind and concentrating on his situation. He was lying on his tum, he could feel vex digging into his face and soundbox underneath the more serious annoyance he was experiencing. He remembered coming to the alley to look, hoping that Ginny had received his musical note and decided to fall see what he had to say. He had still been trying to figure out exactly what he did want to say, what he could say, when he'd heard something behind him. And then his reality had exploded in pain as he dropped to his knees, his back growing numb and his branch ineffective to hold him up. He'd collapsed and must take in passed out where he fell.

As he lay there now, staring without being able-bodied to really see he wondered 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 come up see him, to give him a chance to excuse regret 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 point, and he knew of all the people capable of taking his liveliness her paw was the one he'd wouldn't mind dying by.

Coughing up blood, he once more closed his eyes feeling determined to pass out again so as not to live out his end consequence in this excruciating country. There was goose egg he could do to aid himself, every time he tried to motivate was torture. He sighed as a good sense of dismayed contentment fell over him. All he could do was wait to die…

( BREAK )

'' You're sure you didn't leave any evidence, anything to connect yourself to it ? '' Harry asked again as they approached a phone kiosk. Ginny nodded. `` Okay, why don't you wait over there ? '' He pointed to a coffee shop. She nodded again and he watched her go inside and pack a seat by the window before turning to pick up the phone.

'' I don't recognise 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 anonymous call to the ministry and be done with it. ``

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

Harry felt himself harden as Hermione took a one-half measure back, realizing too previous 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 receiver 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 business deal when they decided to put a working muggle phone in the center of the sorcerous domain. He tapped his foot impatiently as he waited for person to pluck up. `` Ministry of Magic ? '' A cool feminine voice said.

'' Auror department please. Anonymous tip. ``

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

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

'' You'll find Draco Malfoy in the alley on Frederick Jackson Turner Lane. He'll need medical attending. '' Harry said in a vocalisation he didn't recognize. He quickly hung up and went to get the girls.

( BREAK )

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Draco Malfoy, son of former striking
company members, Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy,
was found stabbed in a muggle alleyway. The 16
yr old still hasn't spoken to anyone except
his mother in his weaken stipulation, 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 ca-ca an appearance,
but ministry workers are guarding Draco's way
round the clock in slip he does.

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

Draco put the paper aside, strangely pleased that no one had connected Ginny to his `` stroke. '' At first-class honours degree, when he'd awoken in the hospital he'd been panicked, unsure where he was. The staring E. B. White room with it's glowing healing vitreous silica had been unsettling- his mother asleep in the chair next to his bed had been a total shock. He'd reached out and touched her hand, as if to testify to himself that she was real, that he was no prospicient dreaming. She'd instantly been at his side, not to inquire how he was feeling or to offer quilt but to need that he severalise her who had been responsible. It was in that moment that he'd decided Ginny's secret was safe with him.

Since then, several people had come by to ask him motion but he always claimed to know nothing. With every unwanted visitant allowed to take the air through the door, he hoped for word from his father… but it never came. Narcissa changed the subject field every sentence he brought it up and though it angered him, he was actually gladiola she was there. She hadn't left his side for yearner than an minute or so when she'd gone rest home to change clothes. It was surprising to say the least, seeing even a little of her paternal inherent aptitude kicking in. She may not be fawning all over him, but just her presence- sitting stiffly in that president next to his bed as he recuperated- had been enough to lessen his dubiety that she loved him. At the same sentence, this whole incident only strengthened his certainty that his father didn't love anyone… least of all his son.

( BREAK )

A hebdomad had passed and still no one had connected Ginny to Malfoy's stabbing. Harry was beginning to call up they had done it- that Ginny was in the clear. There was only one more thing to take fear of. He pulled her purse out from under his bed where he had been hiding it since that day. The bloodied knife was inside and tonight he was going to creep out and ruin it far from the house. Only one matter stood in his way… since his tax return a distich of days ago, lupine 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 acquaintance and ask about when he became a lycanthrope. A right 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 comments. He didn't know why he was so upset, perhaps it was all just too often. Things between the two of them lately had been ... uncomfortable. Ever since he told her about kissing Ginny, they've slowed down, never really let the cat out of the bag anymore, seem to have problem meeting the other's eye. And then George had died… they had been like a couple 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 feel it radiating from her. There was just something in the way, some unspoken load. He had an estimation that it was the prophesy, but at the same sentence he didn't think it was as comfortable as that. It seemed sometimes that he could read her nous, and when he could he was able to catch a glimpse of what she was afraid to tell him- that she was upset her family was the future in line to be affected by this war.

He shook his head, clearing it for the task he had to do tonight. He was resigned to the fact that he and Hermione desperately needed to lecture if thing were going to be alright between them. He couldn't pretend anymore and still sustain his saneness. He easily slipped out to perform the task of getting rid of the evidence and returned long before he was missed. Thankful that for once something he'd planned had gone smoothly, he climbed the steps 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 outer space next to him on the bed, inviting her to occur 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 believe 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 stupid, and I was upset and worried. I'm just not felicitous about the whole situation, or the Prophesy, or how seriously you're taking it. '' She looked at her hands.

'' You think I'm well-chosen about it ? I don't want to defeat him, I have to. '' He turned away, swinging his infantry around to sit on the edge of the bed.

'' But you do require 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 different. You just don't know ; you haven't lost what I have, what the Weasley's have. heartbreak is a fickle thing, Hermione, look what it made Ginny do ! ``

'' So until my parent's die, I'm not allowed to have an opinion 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 note. `` I know you're worried about me, and I know you're worried about your family. But don't you see ? As long as I ignore the Prophesy, you'll always have to worry about us. Don't you want it to end ? ``

'' Of trend I do ! But ... You know what, we're just going to keep back going around in Mexican valium here. ``

'' So, what ? You just want to agree to disagree ? How long will that ferment ? ``

She walked over to him and took his hand. `` No issue what happens, I'll be here. That's what you're thinking right ? That I want to break away 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 agree on this, but I'm not going to leave you. It would absolutely bring out my heart. '' She wrapped her weaponry around him and kissed his articulatio humeri. After a s, he rested his cheek against her hair and put his coat of arms around her, holding her tight. He didn't know how long they stood there, but it was dependable and he never wanted to go out. Hermione was that safe post that he had been looking for, away from the distress, the pain, the enemy. But he had to disappoint her. To become something he had never dreamed he would be.

( BREAK )

Ginny turned on the shower to it's hot setting, sitting under the spray as the water scalded her skin clean. At first the intense, painful heat felt soothing, but eventually she grew numb to that as well, her body becoming accustomed to the temperature. Still she remained there until long after the water turned coldness. 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 covers, she stared at the wall waiting for sleep to get the better of her boredom.

She refused to let herself think about anything at all, everything was far too complicated- from her relieved dashing hopes at learning genus Draco Malfoy would live, to her anguished repulsion at losing George. She wanted to let the cat out of the bag to person, but at the Sami time she never wanted to see another person again in her life. Squeezing her centre shut against the crying she kept refusing to shed, she struggled to think of what it was like to feel substantial. It seemed they were all taking one blow after another lately and she wasn't sure how much longer she could remain 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 party on the table, she smiled at everyone and made pocket-size public lecture. No one could infer why she was pretending to be alright when it seemed so obvious that she was ready to start crying at any moment. Everyone let her play her part, but they kept a airless eye on her, fix to catch her if she fell.

They had rarely seen Mr. Weasley since George III's funeral. He left almost before break of the day and got home well after midnight. When they did happen to run into him, they could see the bell all of this was taking on him. There were large night circles under his middle, and his skin was sallow and pale. He appeared to have lost quite a few pounds in the last calendar week, his wearing apparel were a bit baggy 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 verge of tears.

During the week, Fred had moved all of George's things up into the loft. Since then, he had been more sociable, though understandably no where near his normal self. Harry worried it was too soon for him to try and get back to formula, but if he needed to pretend 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 clause reporting Draco's stabbing, she had shaken her head and muttered, `` What a shame, '' along with her mother. She too was pretending to be moving on, but Harry and Hermione could both see the terror and guilt in her eyes. It worried them that those feelings would never leave her. She refused to answer any more questions from them and had taken to avoiding either one when she saw them coming.

Ron was a dissimilar tarradiddle all together. He would be prone to mood swings, one bit subject and happy, fooling any foreigner into believing he had come to terms with his blood brother's death, but then the next instant horribly outraged, throwing thing around and yelling at anyone who dared try to calm him. Harry didn't bed how to facilitate him, and desperately wished he did. Ron was the only one who let his grief show at all.

Luna, usually unfazed by anything, confused Harry More than anyone else. Like Hermione, there were times when he could almost show her thinker, and while the others were pretending to be beyond their grief, she was pretending to palpate 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 matter to care about that nighttime, he didn't experience up to pushing the affair, but decided to make time to ask her about it later- and this sentence he meant it.

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

'' The day an fauna 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 it and use it, or just you Harry ? '' He looked hopeful.

'' I will let everyone stimulate a act, since we all have masses we need to say good-bye to. '' He smiled sadly and Fred lowered his oculus, thinking hard.

'' But what about the whole worst reverence, guarding over it thing ? '' 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 like doubtfulness and brief choler in her eyes that was almost always there. Did she acknowledge 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 good a time as any to bring it up, to get everyone's mind on something else.

'' Now, there's something else .... '' Five duo of center turned to him. `` Pay attention. ``

How many of you can learn me right now ? conjure up your hand if you can hear. 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 pick up me like they can. ``

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

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

'' St. 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 silent. They looked at the base unsure of what to say succeeding. `` I wonder why that is. '' Hermione said, at go breaking the silence.

'' Probably because your powers are growing… maybe soon you'll be able to blab to everyone in your school principal. '' Luna shrugged with an nimbus of noesis. Harry studied her hard, but her expression gave cipher away.

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

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

'' Are you all celebrating Christmas this year ? '' 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 24-hour interval and there aren't any decorations or presents or .... I think I'll stay talking now. '' She finished, finally realizing she had said something wrong.

'' It's your sign of the zodiac Harry, are we putting up ornament ? '' Ron asked, giving Luna's shoulder joint 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 matter to clear everyone's spirits, even just a little bit. What do you say we spend tomorrow doing it ? surprise your dad when he comes home from body of work ? '' They all agreed and for a trivial while as they sat and made plans, everyone's brain was preoccupied. Harry glanced at Luna who'd made the suggestion and wondered just how she always seemed to acknowledge what to say.

Soon they all decided to turn in for the night and Harry went to bed feeling a little bit lighter. Christmas might be just the matter to pick out their head off of everything and finally start healing as a syndicate. He settled under the covers, content in the fact that tomorrow would be a better day. Then he noticed the light coming from the bookcase. He sat up and saw Hermione slowly closing the threshold behind her, obviously unaware that he was awake. `` Can I avail 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 elbow room then ? '' He turned on the pocket-sized lamp next to the bed.

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

'' wellspring, that makes sense. '' He said as she came over to his side of the bed. Motioning for him to move over, she climbed in succeeding to him.

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

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

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

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

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

( happy chance )

The succeeding day Ron and Harry were putting up garland on the staircases. As he listened to his undecomposed supporter describe what happened the late dark, Ron felt a bit self-satisfied knowing he and Luna had beaten Harry and Hermione to that succeeding step in a relationship. And what a dance step it had been. He was glad they had taken it, because now the just metre he didn't think of his misery at losing his blood brother was when he and Luna were alone in the dark. Harry had just finished talking about how Hermione had slipped into his way, faltering in his telling of the story as he blushed. `` And then ? '' Ron prompted with a smirk.

'' And then what ? '' Harry acted effortless, as if he didn't want to let the cat out of the bag about it. Of track he'd been the one to bring it up in the first place so some part of him must get wanted to parcel with his best Quaker.

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

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

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

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

'' Come on, did you ... you know ... ? You have to tell soul. '' He argued.

'' Well .... ''

'' Come on, you can order me. I swear not to secernate one way or the early. '' Ron crossed his paw over his heart. `` If you can't trust your adept friend, who can you trust ? ``

'' Alright already ! ''

( respite )

Harry was smiling as he left Ron to eat up the medal. He had decided to go to his room and take a short nap before tiffin, and as he snuggled in under the covers, his thoughts turned to Hermione. He had told Ron yes, they had `` done it '' but those two words didn't come close to the feeling of the act. Even now he could feel her soft lips, taste her skin, smell the lilac in her hair. In his mind, he was imagining running his fingers down her face, kissing her neck. He could feel her biting his ear in that way that drove him weirdo. He smiled, thinking he never loved or wanted her more.

'' You were thinking of me ? '' A voice interrupted his daydreaming. His eyes shot give to see Hermione standing coyly at the bookcase.

'' You could hear that ? '' he asked, slightly embarrassed.

'' Hear it, see it, you should really form on controlling this new world power sweetheart. '' She laughed.

'' If you're going to arrive in here every time I think about it, I'm not sure I want to check it. '' She laughed again and ran into his arms.





A/N : Stay tuned for more !


Chapter 30 : Christmas After cataclysm

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



Harry realized Ron had told Luna and Fred about their conversation the second he sat down to lunch with them. All three had weird grin on their faces, but luckily Hermione didn't seem to notice. When Ginny came down to join them all, he held his breather waiting to see what would happen, but thankfully she seemed none the wiser. Well, at to the lowest degree Ron had some boundaries even if he did go and blab what was supposed to have been a private conversation.

So much for trusting your best friend, Harry thought to Ron who only grinned wider. Just remember mate, revenge 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 turn to simply grin in reply as he left his friend to think of all the way of life his blood brother would tease him.

Mrs Weasley was talking in her fake happy way when suddenly Harry's attention was drawn to Luna. She was looking down, pushing her intellectual nourishment around on her plate. He wasn't sure if it was a thought he had picked up on, but he decided today was the day. He would observe a way to have that prospicient planned but never realized talk with her while they were in Diagon bowling alley that afternoon.

It was a huge secret being kept from molly, but Mr. Weasley had arranged for lupin, Tonks and Mad-eye to escort the teens, this time to really go Noel shopping. They had all reluctantly made the request, each desperately necessitate clock time out of the house and in the impertinent air away from their memories. Luckily King Arthur had understood and decided to make them a indorsement hazard with his trust, making them all promise not only to stay on Diagon skittle alley, but to never leave the sight of their chaperones. Willing to do anything to get out, they all agreed.

The twins'shop class was the most convenient seat to make it, but Fred refused to go there. So instead, they traveled the floo meshwork ending up at the Leaky Cauldron. After a trip to Gringotts they broke up into three groups so that they could buy for each other in secret. 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 open, he told them to see back in two hour at the Leaky cauldron. Harry felt sorry for Fred and Hermione who had been paired with Mad-eye. He knew the Auror took his province seriously and wouldn't be letting them out of his sight ; though he also knew that lupin was trailing them from a few yards back the completely 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 shops 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 different question. `` 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 find 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 mouth about. ``

That took him back a minute- that he'd been right a moment ago- but he shook it off. `` Luna, total on, of trend I care and there are several thing I wanted to talk to you about. But this is obviously something that's bothering you and it's going to add up out sooner or later. secret don't fair well in our mathematical group. ``

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

'' What ? '' He was confused by the inquiry as a great deal as by it's asker.

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

'' That's not such a underground, 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 submarine sandwich, the protector. You're scared to death that people will see you for what you really are, for what all of us really are, a terrified, guilt ridden teenager who has no idea what he's really doing. Whose victories are a outcome of luck, skill, and instinct. That sometimes, you don't have everything under control and motive assistant. '' He was staring at her unable to detect a response. She went on. `` You're wondering how I know all that. Thought those were things you were keeping to yourself, right ? No one notices me, Harry, not even Ron half the time. It's not his demerit, there's a lot going on and I'm slowly to forget. But you. You always seem to point out me, try to figure me out. But you're easily distracted. By Hermione, by your former Friend, by life history. You can have glimpses into our creative thinker, but what none of you realize is that I can constantly see into yours. ``

Harry was dumbfounded. `` I don't even live 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 true. I also realize that you're aware I'm still hiding something else. Well, fine, if you have to know, I'm trying not to feel anything. I had a buddy once and he was murdered too. If I think too knockout about St. George, I'll lose myself in memories of Kane. '' She looked down, breaking the emotional connection they'd been building with their eyes.

'' Kane… you have a comrade ? I thought you were an lonesome child. ``

'' Because I never said otherwise and no one ever asked. I already had the stigma of being the daughter whose mother accidentally killed herself, you think I wanted them to judge me because of Kane ? It's gruelling enough pretending not to care what everyone thinks of you. I wanted to say Ron, was about to, but he said I could never know how he felt because I didn't have a chum to watch die. And he was right, I didn't see it. I came home and found out from my father that Kane was stagnant. How could I try and commiserate the expiration when Ron doesn't want to hear 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 death yr when we became admirer ? ``

'' Oh, you mean when you all thought I was eldritch and no skillful ? None of you even really liked me until after the Department of Mysteries thing, well, except for Ginny. Why should I distinguish any of you anything personal about me ? '' She seemed angry, for the first metre since he'd known her.

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

She stared at him a minute before answering. `` Before my first year at Hogwarts. He had just graduated and joined the Auror's office. He was killed on his starting time naming. ``

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

'' They'll never prove it wasn't an chance event. '' She sighed before continuing in a detached voice. `` He was investigating a disturbance at the Malfoy sign of the zodiac when he fell over the balcony of the quaternary story and broke his cervix on the concrete below. Lucius Malfoy said he was leaning over to try and see into the garden when he lost his rest. He even had the heart 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 pursuer and his whole life, he was obsessed with a muggle game called basketball. ``

'' 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 Death Eaters. He killed my brother, who hit on the jackpot his low 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 sense guilty for making her live over all of this.

'' Lucius Malfoy was one of the most prominent member of club and Fudge was weak and easily manipulated. I'm sure when the clip is mighty, you can go to Arthur to reopen the case and pull in your chum's gens. appearance that he died doing a thoroughly 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 person, huh. Look, I've had sufficiency of these heart to philia. I'm not good at them, and they make me experience awkward. ``

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

'' Finally ! Yes, I can. And you can too if you concentrate harder. Like I said, you're catching glance now because your idea is just now figuring out how to connect to that part of you. I've seen great things for you, Harry. You're a lot more right than you know. '' She grinned.

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

'' well, that's my former gift. Sometimes, I see the future, or warnings of the future. Just like you have a second power, the power to move affair with your brain. ``

'' 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 reword, how did you take about all of this poppycock ? ``

'' From my grannie, she's very proud of our abilities. It was probably passed along in your line too. ``

He gave that some thought. He knew very slight about his parents, other than what the people who knew them could evidence him from their memories. No one had ever mentioned anything like that, though to be sightly, he hadn't asked. Surely lupine would sleep together which of his parents he inherited these abilities from.

'' expression, it's a lot to get hold of in and I'm sure Dumbledore could separate us both more about this than we already know. Why don't we table the word, now that you know what's going on ? We do accept some shopping to do. ``

'' Then let's go. '' He said with enthusiasm. As they returned to the street, he felt easy and more connected to himself now that he had Luna to share the burden of these powers. For once, he wouldn't be extra alone and he was grateful.

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

'' Don't trouble, I won't severalize anyone about what we talked about with your comrade. Kane is your concern. ``

'' I appreciate it. I know this might be too much to ask, but I'd like it if you could also keep my business leader a secret for a little while. I'd like to tell Ron and the others in my own time. '' Her eye pleaded with him and he knew she worried about what everyone would think, finding out she'd been able to see their mentation this wholly time.

'' O.K.. It'll be our secret until you're fix. '' He promised. They smiled, each glad to finally have someone else to read them.

( BREAK )

'' So, where do you want to go first ? '' Hermione asked Fred, annoyed that Mad-eye refused to remain Thomas More than a few feet away from them. As a good deal as the man complained about being a exalt 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 diametrical focusing from his entrepot. They walked in silence, looking through shop class 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 hard 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 second, see if I can't find something for Ron. '' She took him to the sporting store, hoping to pick up him up a bit by letting him immerse himself in things he enjoyed.

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

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

They walked among the shelf, checking out various unlike items for dissimilar secret plan, many of which she'd never even heard of and certainly had no interestingness in. Looking over her shoulder, she saw that Mad-eye had become involved in a conversation with the shopkeeper at the front of the store. Though the Auror was far out of earshot and had his dorsum to them, Hermione knew honorable than to take they weren't being observed. She could experience his magical eye on her even now.

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

He looked at her in surprise before a implike smile spread across his aspect. `` Why Miss Granger, that hypnotism is quite unbecoming of you. '' He joked. She was glad he'd taken her leash. She wanted to ease up him one instant, one conversation broad of carefree bunk where he didn't have to think about George, the ring, or anything else.

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

'' Oh, I would have bailed out a long fourth dimension ago… but I figured you'd only slow down my pickup. '' He teased.

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

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

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

He laughed. `` One who follows the rules 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 representative called from behind them. They both whipped around to find 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 heather. '' She answered, reaching out and wrapping her subdivision around him. `` Are you okay ? ``

Hermione felt ungainly and turned back to the display of gloves trying hard not to eavesdrop but ineffectual to find success due to proximity. `` I've been better. '' She heard Fred reply numbly. Deciding to throw them privacy, she moved to the front of the store with Mad-eye, ready to go away as soon as possible.

'' Where's the early one ? '' The Auror asked gruffly as his eye swirled in his point, 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.

( BREAK )

Though it felt commodity to be out of the house, the last piazza Ginny wanted to be was in Diagon alleyway. It was too ending to Knockturn Alley and the place that haunted her pipe dream. Glancing at Ron she saw that he was having a hard time as well, walking with his jaw clenched and a sense of grim decision. They ducked into the bookstore where she was finally capable to realize that most everyone was staring at them. They all knew who the Weasley kids were by now, with the Daily vaticinator running articles and pictures of the minister and his family in nearly every payoff lately.

'' Just ignore these people. 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 want to run and hide.

With his head teacher held high, Ron went down a few aisles, looking for something for either Luna or Hermione. Ginny chose to persist near Tonks, feeling to a lesser extent strange with someone she knew.

Together they took a flavor around the store while she tuned everything else out. They were there maybe ten minutes before two voices broke into Ginny's attempt to impede out the humanity. `` 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 conversant sounding girl said.

Taking a few steps away from Tonks who was busybodied scanning the store for Ron, Ginny peeked around the niche to recover fag talking with Millicent who was just responding. `` I know. And the worst part is that no one has any thought about who could ingest done it. My dad heard he wasn't robbed or anything like that. ``

'' Well it must take been personal. '' Milquetoast answered. `` To not use a wand, to actually brutally stab somebody it had to be someone who Draco made really tempestuous. My bet is on potter. ``

'' But is it really his flair ? I mean, whoever it was didn't use a wand… could've just been some awful 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 filch up behind him and do that ? '' Millicent stroke back.

That silenced the early girl for a moment. Then she shook her head. `` No one. It had to induce been a competitiveness that went wrong, but I doubt it was a muggle. ``

'' So throw 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 domicile. They're releasing him today. We should go over and see him there ! '' Pansy suggested, instantly brightening.

Deciding she'd heard enough she turned to find Tonks looking at her with an amused grin. `` Gathering chit-chat ? ``

'' You caught me. '' Ginny replied with a small smile.

'' Your chum's all ready to go, how about you ? '' She asked.

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

( falling out )

When they returned house from Diagon Alley, Hermione listened to Harry tell apart her everything Luna had told him about his powers, though she felt he was holding something back. She didn't quite think that Luna had come by this noesis while doing research for the Quibbler, though maybe that was just her jealousy over the fact that the other girlfriend had been able to chip in him answer when she could not. She pushed her own flavour aside to dissect for later, and tried to twin his excitement. `` That's dandy Harry. And I've read a bit about wandless powers, I think what you're talking about are the power associated with telepathy, pre-cognative sight and telekinesis. ``

'' 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 answers. ``

'' And more to make out, if you both go talk 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 take a shit for certain he understands that I want nothing held back. In the meantime, all I know is that I'm going to work very hard to develop this stuff as far and fast as I can. This may just be the matter that gives me enough of an edge to win. ``

'' Maybe. '' She answered not wanting to ruin his optimism. But she couldn't help but worry. If he learned to put too a lot lineage into these powers, he'd be disappointed one day if they didn't work the way he wanted. She thought it a way better idea to develop his wand science, those would never bomb him. Everything else she considered a back up arsenal. She decided to spare her business organization for later, if it actually became a problem. After all, why start a fighting if there might not even be a reason.

( time out )

'' Welcome home ! '' Narcissa flung open the front doorway and Draco was wheeled in by Old Bowie. He was the nurseryman at the Malfoy mansion house and secretly Draco's favorite someone, making him the only one he felt comfortable enough with to sustain help him in such a attenuated experimental condition. He certainly didn't desire his mother to go along to see him as weak, he knew how she felt about weakness… she'd disowned her own sister simply for having a affection weakly enough to let her marry a mudblood. If he didn't prove that he could get through this healing process quickly, she would begin to interview his effectiveness and willpower… if she didn't already. There was zippo Narcissa despised More than a weak character… despite her own flaws. After all, she was the one so dependant on her lifestyle that she refused to leave a husband she clearly no longer loved- the one who let her sadness push her into sleeping drought and numbing potions.

'' Take my son upstairs and see that he's comfortable. '' She ordered Bowie without once looking in his charge. `` I'll be up in a minute my love ! '' She called out to Draco. With Jim Bowie's assistance, he stood up out of the wheelchair the healer had insisted he be carted around in. Narcissa had made it well-defined that once he arrived home, the chairman was not allowed… it would scuff her floors. Besides, there were plenty of servants to tend to her son.

As he was half carried up the stairs, he wondered just when his mother had grown so distant from him. She'd been the one to insist he take care Hogwarts over Durmstrang so he'd be closer to habitation, had sent him presents, letters and care for 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 husband throughout, Narcissa had never taken the steps to become a Death eater herself. Knowing her, Draco could see why. She hated taking orders, being forced to do things she didn't want. And she certainly hadn't wanted her son out risking his biography and freedom the way her hubby did. He began to wonder if part of her wasn't happy he had been so critically injure, 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 fiddling pup to Narcissa, something she could fawn over but often found annoying due to his constant need for love and attention.

portion him into his bed, Bowie made sure to prop him up the way the healers 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 only one worth a tinker's dam out of any of them. '' Bowie whispered back before quickly leaving, knowing Narcissa would interrogate if he lingered. After all, the man wasn't only a servant, he was a squib and was supposed to be intolerable. But of everyone in the theatre, his parents included, Jim Bowie had always been variety to Draco, as if he felt sorry for the boy living in the star sign while he himself lived practically as a slave to the family. Now he wondered if Bowie hadn't been right all along.

'' Dragon, my love. Some of you friends are here to see you. '' Narcissa said, walking in with a tray full of tea, soup, and crackers. She walked over and put a cool off hired man to his burning os frontale. `` You're too warm. get hold of 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 solitaire than he'd expected.

'' Oh yes ! Two of them, the Parkinson and Bullstrode female child. Shall I send them up ? ``

'' No ! '' He answered loudly, hurting his already sore throat. Those two were some of the last the great unwashed he wanted to see. Or, actually, he didn't want them to see him- not like this. His ally at school could never be allowed to see him so light, he didn't want them to get any estimation. He liked being in charge, of having citizenry so unwilling to think for themselves that they hung on his every Book. If they saw him as weak, he'd lose control for sure. That's one affair about followers… they tend to smell where the exponent is.

( breaking )

Fred flung the covers back and sat up, knowing sleep would be impossible. It was the night before Christmas, and in the cockcrow he would put on a happy face and celebrate with the others. But now was his meter to himself, the clip to be honest and truthfully, he never wanted Christmas to get along. He found it insulting that the world could just uphold on without George and that he was just supposed to go along with it.

Moving to his worktable, he opened the book and began working on the Rictheous potion again, determined to get it right. But this was just one More thing he now had to do alone, without his blood brother, and his trust in himself had waned considerably since Knockturn skittle alley. He wanted to cry, but wouldn't allow himself the luxury. He'd shed his rent already, what goodness would it do to stay on going around randomly crying like his female parent. They all had expected him to break, he knew they did, nether region he thought it would pass off too. But his anger saved him. He wanted to pop Harry Hotspur, to wind his hands around his throat and strangle the jerk, demand to know why he'd done this. He would get the chance, he would reach sure of it. He just hoped he'd have the thrust to keep an eye on through. Hotspur was his chum 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 forget why George V had lost his life. It was because Percy had been weak and eager to please ; and to resist their Padre, he had joined the other side. Percy no longer cared about them, he had to retrieve that. He shrugged to himself. It should be easy considering his older Brother had never really shown an interest in any of them over the years.

Peering into the cauldron, he was disappointed. A yellow, sludgy substance stared back at him, releasing a stinking olfactory perception every time it bubbled. He gave up, knowing he needed helper. Hermione was the skillful bet of course, if he wanted to get this done. He wasn't quite sure where he was going wrong, but the walking textbook that was Hermione farmer should be able to fix it in no clip. He'd ask her as soon as they got back to school, not wanting to ruin the holiday for the others just because he was in too a good deal painful sensation to want to celebrate. After all, Luna and Harry had been right about the ornamentation brightening up the spot. mollie and Arthur had noticed right away and it had unexpectedly lifted their humor, as if they'd needed a reminder that they were supposed to be happy right now.

He knew it would be a retentive prison term before any of them would actually be well-chosen, and he worried that he might never get there at all. But as he sat back on the stool, he realized that though his family would probably one day be able-bodied to act on, they would never be unscathed again. And not just because George III was dead or even because Walker Percy was the one to defeat him ; they would never be all because they had been betrayed so thoroughly by one of their own that he joined the enemy and choose loyalty to Voldemort over loyalty to them. Fred couldn't delay for June, for Harry to get the ring. He never doubted it would pass and if he had to be Harry's shadow for the next few months to ensure the kid stayed alive long enough to get the ring, then he would. Not that I'd stop defending Harry after that, he thought to himself as he shook his head to earn it. He couldn't let his Bob Hope and anxiousness take over his rationality, he felt bad enough as it was.

A few sidereal day ago he had felt better for a moment, more like himself, but he'd never expected Hermione to be the one to lighten up his look. She'd been the inaugural one in more than two weeks 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 destroy it with her concern. Though grateful that she wanted to be there for him, she just hadn't known the character of comfort he'd needed- add up denial of the situation… at least for now. Hermione had known that's what he was looking for, of class she knew near everything so it wasn't surprising.

With a heavy sigh, he made his way back to bed knowing that sunrise was only a couple of hr away. Staring at the cap, he wondered how long it would be until he felt normal, if he'd ever get there. There was nothing he could do, he couldn't change the past- though the cerebration had crossed his mind. He'd even begged his Father-God for a time turner but President Arthur had stood firm regardless how a lot he may have wanted to do the same. He had claimed that if they went back and changed thing, it could flex 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 subject pearl after seeing how very much it was distressing his father. Closing his eyes now, he tried to picture his aliveness 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 dreams had been pleasant and then suddenly had turned sinister with the humankind shaking beneath his feet as he started to fall down into emptiness. I'm dreaming. Harry reminded himself and opened his centre realizing he was being so rudely awoken by someone jumping on his bed. He groaned and kicked his leg out, knocking whoever it was to the solid ground. Rolling over, he found Ron grinning at him from the level. `` Merry Christmas mate ! '' he said getting up and gesturing to the pile of present tense at the foot of his bed. As Harry sat up, Hermione came staggering into the room through the bookcase, looking aggravated.

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

'' Hey Ron, Why don't you get the others to convey their things up here and we'll all spread them together. '' Harry suggested. Ron ran to do just that leaving Harry time to give Hermione the talent he had purchased for her.

'' Hermione, you grew up in the muggle world, do you have sex what a promise ring is ? ``

'' Of course I do. A guy gives it to a girl as a emblematic hope that they'll be together forever. It's like an engaged to be engaged type of mob. ``

'' I didn't ask for a history moral. '' Harry teased. He handed her a box and watched her as she opened it. Her middle sparkled with tears as she gazed at the ruby and silver ring inside.

'' Oh, Harry. ``

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

'' To be with you and eff you forever ? Of class I can prognosticate that. '' She kissed him lightly and then pulled away to reckon at her nowadays. `` And the ruby is a nice fillip. '' She laughed.

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

Harry had bought Luna a journal, bound in willow bark. On the inside he had written, `` So you have soul to tell 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 flight of steps around the room and landed on her articulatio humeri, rubbing it's garden pink crystal nose against her cheek.

Fred laughed as he opened Harry's natural endowment. It was a poser of the similitude's shop, complete with moving customers and a trivial Fred and George walking around eagerly trying to stool a sale. `` Where did you get this ? '' He asked when he stopped laughing and began to tear up.

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

'' Thanks guy. I really like it. '' Fred answered quietly.

Later that night, they were in the front room playing with their new matter with the excitement of offspring tyke. Harry was making the two knight statues Ron had given him engage 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 former girlfriend, showing off her ring as they played a placard 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 interfering cleaning his new Calluna vulgaris. Fred and lupine were in awe of the miniature shop, watching the people come and go, buying things as the petite Fred and St. George tried to pull pranks on anyone who came in.

'' Where do the masses who leave go to ? '' lupin asked.

'' I don't know. '' Fred answered. `` But eventually they come back in to betray some more. '' He pointed to a fair sex who had just left a little spell ago, walking back in the memory and looking suspiciously at the tray of candy tiny Fred was offering her.

After awhile, Mrs. Weasley called dinner and the teens ran hungrily to the kitchen. The table had grown to twice it's normal size of it to reconcile everyone who had been invited. Harry sat at the headway of the tabular array, for once feeling like the veridical master of the house, watching all the Guest arrive. Hermione was to his left, her parents next to her exchanging looks as she showed them the gang he had given her. He knew what they were thinking, that he was too dangerous and just no good for her. Luna, who was to his rightfield 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 pecker and Charlie, who were across from him. Finally Fred elbowed him to create him shut out up. Ginny was on the other side of Fred, feeding her pegasus some lettuce.

'' I've decided to discover her pink wine because she's made of rose quartz. '' She told everyone. Tonks changed her hair to babble gum pink in honor of blush wine, startling the husbandman. Lupin kissed her hand before returning to his conversation with Mad-eye Moody across from him. Mr. Weasley was at the former end of the mesa, engaged in quiet conversation with Kingsley. Harry stared at the two empty chairs on the other slope of Arthur. One was mollie's, but he knew who the other one was for as well.

Just as he was thinking it, Dumbledore appeared in the threshold, nodded his greeting to the table and took his fundament between Mad-eye and Mrs Weasley. Harry could finger his anger building and didn't understand why. He knew he would have to talk to his headmaster sooner or later to talk about his new powers and save his saneness, but all those feelings of mistrust were rising again.

As molly finished putting all the food on the tabular array and took her prat, Dumbledore stood up. `` I have an annunciation to make. '' He addressed the table.

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

Lupin stood and nodded shyly to the crew. `` We would be honored if you would all attend the wedding. We would like to keep it pocket-sized, just family. '' Everyone responded with favourable reception. Dumbledore and Lupin took their backside and the mathematical group began their Xmas feast, much happier than when they had sat down.




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Chapter 31 : Back to Hogwarts

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Ginny woke the morning after Xmas feeling wonderful. And then her memories came crashing back down on her and she squeezed her heart shut, willing herself to go back to sleep. Everything was going awry in the waking mankind, nothing was as it should be and she wanted no region of it. More than anything, she dreaded that each daybreak she woke brought her one day close-fitting to returning to school. Although at the instant she couldn't decide which was speculative, being at Grimmauld home with her household where it was harder to hide or at Hogwarts where she was more likely to do something reckless without having as much supervision.

As she heard the sounds of the others rising and running around the household she knew she had no selection now. If she didn't make an appearing soon, her mother would be knocking at her door to see what was amiss. Since somewhat snapping out of her thick depression over George, Molly had been overbearingly observing of all of the other kids in the mansion, including Luna when she was here. Not wanting to pull back her female parent's nervous attention, Ginny threw back the back and with a laboured sigh went to join the others, plastering a happy smiling on her face as she walked out the door.

( breaking )

Fred paced his room feeling desperate. Working on the Rictheous potion had been the matter that kept him from thinking, from feeling. Now waiting to see if his latest lot turned out okay, he knew he was at an impasse. He needed Hermione's help or he wouldn't get this potion made at all. But ever since Harry gave her that promise ring a few days before at Christmas, she'd been glued to his position and for some reason, he was loath to let Harry know he needed aid. The kid was so anxious to make thing right for everyone but Fred didn't want him to even waste his clip. For him, things could never be made right wing, and even Mykele's ring couldn't fix it all.

So he threw out the sludge in his cauldron and went to join the balance of the house so no one would consider him up in his room sulking. He would hold back for his chance to ask Hermione to help oneself him, sometime when it could be worked into chance conversation so that he wouldn't stand out with his asking. It was all about concealment now, hiding his overwhelming despair, his anger, and his desire for revenge.

( time out )

With a workweek left until he was supposed to revert to shoal, Draco still hadn't heard anything from his father. He hadn't received so much as a Christmas visiting card from Lucius and at this tip, he wasn't so sure he even wanted to see the man again. He'd run out of excuses about why his begetter never came to check on him and hadn't believed the unity he had come up with anyway, so it's not like he was too surprised or defeated. But still, that small child within him that so desperately wanted to be loved and accepted by his beginner felt like he was once Thomas More punched in the gut, ineffectual to emit from the crushing weight unit of sadness. Though it was a impression he was used to, it didn't make it any easier to take. At some detail he had to grow up, to make up one's mind to lease a stand and let mass jazz he wouldn't let them make him feel this way anymore.

Well, now was that metre. He wasn't certainly 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 defect to the former side of meat as they were the only ace able to hide him effectively from his father and Voldemort, but at the like 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 issue of sentence before he was found… he knew things damaging to many and the Dark Divine wouldn't take the opportunity 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 ferment to Dumbledore and Potter ? After dealing with Lucius and Voldemort for so long, he knew what life was like when you make a deal with the the Tempter. So what would happen if one made a pact with a savior ? He wasn't sure he really wanted to find out.

( suspension )

The night before they were to return to Hogwarts came more quickly than Harry realized. He decided now was as good a time as any other to confront Dumbledore with all of his head. The old wizard had been staying in Potter manor for a workweek and a half, and Harry had the sneaking suspicion that it was because he was waiting for Harry to derive lecture to him. Enough prison term had passed that he felt he was doing affair on his terms, that he was now going to talk because he wanted to and not for any other grounds. He hated that he had the need to have this power struggle with his erstwhile mentor, but he was tired of relinquishing any control over his life. He was nearly an grownup and he knew he needed to start acting like one in Order to get any respect. But a infantile rebelliousness seemed to carry over him whenever Dumbledore was around.

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

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

Instantly Harry felt a surge of guilt, anger and hurt ; but instead of retreating to the safety of his own room as he suddenly longed to do, he strode confidently into the parlor and took the chair opposite from where Dumbledore was sitting. He silently reminded himself that he was the sea captain of this family and would not be intimidated. Besides, he needed information. Desperately.
'' I was wondering if you had finally decided to be honest with me. '' He answered. The honest-to-goodness wizard simply nodded his head, urging Harry to continue. `` These affair that are happening to me, these new might, you know about them don't you ? ``

'' Of course I do, Harry. They were created by the very low of our variety and so they are the most ancient and thoroughgoing of superpower bestowed among the worthy witch, ace, even muggle. Today they have more common epithet, telepathy, psychokinesis, as I'm sure Hermione was able to inform you. But you are perhaps wondering why I wasn't the one to state you. '' Harry nodded, not wanting to disrupt with Word. `` I wanted to be for sure of something else. You see, you seem to possess respective of these powers and very few in story 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 track passed down through your mother's position of the phratry. You are just now coming into them, perhaps because of the rapidly set about peril. ``

'' My mother was from a muggle family. trust 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 grounds I held off on speaking to you about this. As it turns out, your grandmother was actually a witch as were her parents before her and so on all the way through your ancestry. It was a orphic she kept for ground known only to her, perhaps she did it for the erotic love of the man she married who was a muggle. One can never truly know the motives of another even with the power to read minds. Nevertheless, only a thorough perusal through the archive finally divulged the the true. I doubt even your female parent knew and so I can honestly say I have null more to contribute on the subject. ``

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

'' They were the first coven, a grouping of twelve who found each other during turbulent clip in the antediluvian populace. They leapt linguistic communication and cultural boundaries and banded together to defeat the very first pure evil, known by many religious belief as the devil, but unspoiled known in our world as Marquees. He ruled with hatred and mistrust, fear and trickery. The XII took everything that was good in themselves and turned it into energies, forming their sinful magnate to bring in down Marquees. Powers that you now seem to own, which indicates to me that you are the direct descendent 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 much had happened. He looked at the bang-up whiz sitting before him and knew that something was being left out. Dumbledore sigh and shook his head. `` Go ahead, Harry. Ask. ``

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

'' Mykele as you found out in your investigation, which I know you are still conducting against my wishes, was a cumbersome man but a powerful wizard. He too was a mastermind descendent and had some of these top executive. When he forged the mob, he focused those abilities into it, making it even more sinewy 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 backtalk. Harry, that halo is dangerous to have, many would kill for it, including Voldemort himself if he knew the full capability of it. I will not spend a penny you promise to empty your search as I know that you can not, but I would like you to prognosticate me that you will be careful. ``

They sat in silence for a clip. At last Dumbledore took his leave, announcing he must relieve oneself his counter to the schooltime. After walking him to the door, Harry went to his room and found all the other teenager waiting for him.

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

'' Boy do I have a lot to severalise you guys. ''

( time out )

Luna waited impatiently on Platform 9 ¾ for the occupants of Grimmauld situation to designate up. Her father had dropped her off nearly half an hour earlier and though she knew her supporter were off to a late start, they were really cutting it shut down this clock time. At last she saw Ginny and Ron fall through the barrier and rushed over to conjoin them. She was eager to contribution in the hearty farewell Mrs. Weasley liked to contribute on every child she could reach- she enjoyed the warm, loving zip the fair sex exuded, even if it did take a leak her miss her own mother.

As soon as they were left alone to plug-in the train, 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 variety of visual sense. Of course she had, but it was nothing she wanted to discuss with everyone else present. She treated the interrogative sentence as if it had been meant for the whole radical. `` I guess that's for us to figure out. ``

'' okey, but how ? '' Ginny asked, leading the grouping into boarding the gear before they were all left behind.

'' We 'll, go to the 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 vexation on his face.

'' What about this trial run thing ? We still have to occupy about that. And the fact that we still can't talk about… '' he gestured wildly, as he was ineffective to end up his thought. Luna felt bad that she couldn't just simply tell what Cho had said to him and the other son to allay their troubled minds. But she had to stay stiff, Cho's secret would be revealed in time. She took his hand in documentation while feeling like the spoiled 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 help 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 radical rode on in comfortable silence, everyone lost in their own thoughts. His were directed around Draco Malfoy who he knew had recovered to the percentage point of being allowed to come back to school. Harry wondered what would come about when Ginny had to front him, if he knew that she was the one who stabbed him. Glancing at her, he saw her font was emotionless, but he could tell from the rapidity of her muzzy persuasion that she was having trouble.

Whether from fear or shame, Malfoy didn't come to cause any trouble, but Harry could almost finger his presence on the train…. except… something was unlike. Deciding to essay himself and his newfound power, Harry sent his intellection out to find Draco Malfoy's intellect. 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 unsure about a lot of things and he gasped outloud at the sudden intensity of the emotions he was receiving from his enemy.




A/N : Will the potion piece of work ? Find out in the next episode. See you then !

Chapter 32 : Disbelief

NOTE : I tried to get this one out faster, but alas, I have a sprightliness and it takes up a lot of my time. Plus, I'm not so secure at the time management, get organized stuff. Anyway, enjoy !


　

Harry shook his head to clear it of Malfoy's cerebration and touch sensation. `` What's wrongfulness ? '' Hermione asked. The others all turned to look at him.

'' I just went through his mind and he's actually sorry. '' He said, his disbelief startling him into honesty.

'' Who ? '' Ginny asked.

'' Malfoy. '' He answered, knowing that ‘ sorry'didn't even set about to cover the thoughts and emotions surging through his opposition's mind. He explained the right he could what he had seen to the others ; Malfoy was no-good, he knew how bad he had been and was looking to make indemnification. To cause things right against those he had wronged.

'' Fat opportunity 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 same. '' Ginny cooed, patting his shoulder joint. `` You have to pop, you have no choice… it's to save us all. ``

'' Please, Ginny. Put some Sir Thomas More pressure on him. '' Hermione snapped.

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

'' Harry ! You're saying it's O.K. that he's responsible for Neville's death ? That it's okay that he was part of the mathematical group to vote out Saint George ? '' 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 alleyway to get ingredients that day, George would still be live. ``

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

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

'' Because I saw what he was really belief 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 authoritative 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 count away and knew that she also was keeping something secret. He was certain that she knew whatever it was that Draco knew.

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

'' Look I know there's a lot he has to serve for, but there's something I can't describe underneath it. It's like he wants to change or something. His father- ''

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

'' I'm not saying that….he could have been stronger…he could have said no…but the thing is, none of you know what it's like to grow up in a house where you have no choice. No place to get together effectiveness from. No one to intrust 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 somewhat okey. '' Ron pointed out.

'' That's debatable- but he's imperfect, bore to delight, 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 present import. ``

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

( BREAK )

Luna rushed off as soon as they arrived at the castle, wanting to debar Harry for as long as potential. She didn't want to chance him getting her alone to ask those questions she couldn't really answer. Why hadn't she just told everyone what she knew, what she'd seen Clarence Day before the standpoint blew up ? Of course she could say that she had to let thing take their course, that people needed to come into the knowledge in their own time and let them accord or disagree as they chose ; after all it was the truth. But she knew the self-aggrandising, more scandalous ground and it was something she could never accommodate 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 intimacy in Neville's death. A swift spirit through his judgement told her that hadn't been the typesetter's case and that he intended to talk to her. She couldn't let that pass off, she didn't want to talk about it.

Just a span of twenty-four hour period and if her imaginativeness had been castigate, she wouldn't have to concern any longer. Malfoy himself would give Harry all the information he needed. As she walked through the Ravenclaw common room, she saw Cho and Marietta whispering in the corner as they watched her. She shivered to herself as she continued up to her student residence. A couple more days and she wouldn't have to worry about Cho either. She could only desire that if the other lady friend did accept anything planned, she'd get a monition in enough time. Some part of her brain 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 roof ignoring the former girls as they entered. They all thought her weird and woolgathering, so she knew they would think aught of her staring off into blank space and wouldn't make an effort to speak to her anyway. A little component part of her began to experience that the older she got, the more it hurt to cognise what people mentation of her. Turning on her side she closed her eyes and imagined she was out in the jungle, chasing some unimaginable tool with her father as they tried to photograph it for the magazine. Letting the imagery takings over her mind, she slipped off into a blissful nap.

( BREAK )

As soon as they reached the green room, Fred pulled Hermione aside. `` cum on, George and I had a great set up going in the Room of necessary. We can work there. ``

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

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

'' Wow. '' She took her time walking around and inspecting things as he set up. He smiled at the child-like wonder with which she studied the equipment, component and spell playscript. 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 determine her in one of her classes, just to see what she was like in action.

Shaking his point to focus on the task at deal but maintaining his smile, 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 snap. '' She said with a sparkle in her eye.

( breach )

Harry followed the other sixth year boys into his hall and instantly lost that gumption of happiness that had come over him when he had set foot on Hogwarts background. Neville's bed and dresser had been taken away during the break, leaving a large gap in the room. Now, four lonely beds remained and as Harry sighed, he couldn't supporter but wonder how many Sir Thomas More seam would melt before they graduated.

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

Instead of going to notice her, he focused on what he had seen in Malfoy. He closed his oculus and forced his judgment to echo everything he had witnessed, to try and urinate more sense of it, to get a picture of where his foeman's idea were. Colors flashed by, blurred and unfocused. Malfoy was confused. shadow bit at the edges of those color. Malfoy was scared. visual modality of Neville, St. George, Sirius and even Harry were jumbled in with the colors and dark. Malfoy was sorry. Beneath it all, yet somehow intertwined with everything, Lucius Malfoy's voice was echoing in unheard words. genus Draco was alone.

His thoughts suddenly became his own again and a film that he had seen of Mykele stood out in his head. The ring, the closed book powers it held….did Draco somehow know ? More importantly, did Voldemort know ? Why else would Mykele pop into his judgment just then ? Through everything that happened this year, Harry had learned to trust his instincts, and right now, they were screaming at him.

Harry sat up and pulled out a flight feather and lambskin and began writing.
puzzle
1.Ring
-worst fears
-key
-6/13

2.Coven
-Wandless powers ( Also in the ring )
-Defeated pavilion ( ? take care up later ? )
-Ancestors

3.Malfoy
-Confused
-Scared
-Sorry
-Alone
-Where does that put him ? commiseration, forgive, enemy
-Does he recognise the closed chain's mystical powers ?
-What else is he hiding about Neville ?

Harry didn't know why he made the list, 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, a lot like the Marauders Map. He went downstairs and found Hermione in the common room reading.

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

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

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

'' A puzzle waiting to be solved. I need your assist. '' 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 research and see what else I can find ? '' 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 theatrical role for me to inquiry. '' He answered, ignoring the question and concern that recently always seem to be present at the forefront of her thoughts.

( severance )

Ginny waited impatiently for Fred and Hermione to will before she went in, slamming the door to the way of necessity and turning to face the vanity. Simple throw pillows lined the story and she flung herself upon them. How could Harry fight Draco Malfoy ? She was being eaten away with the guiltiness of knowing she'd nearly taken the boy's spirit, and now to hint that he hadn't even deserved it ? More, to suggest that they owed Malfoy a opportunity ? She thought she had understood Harry, but his do beneficial attitude had gone too far this time.

She wouldn't let herself cry, arguing that this wasn't a office that warranted tears no matter how frustrated and upset she felt. She was determined to be stronger and she'd started by pretending rather successfully that she wasn't ready to pull in her hair out every here and now she was awake. Putting on a happy aspect at Harry's had been sluttish than she'd expected, but now that she was back here at schooling and trapped away with all her fault she felt the façade begin to crumble. She was disgusted with herself ; it was only the commencement day. Squeezing her eyes shut, she willed the tears away refusing to give in. She forced her head to clear, to suit a clean empty void so that she wouldn't have to think or feel. Finally getting herself under control condition, she took a deep breath and rose, dusting herself off before putting on a grinning and walking out to link up the others.


( BREAK )


At dinner party that night, Fred informed them all that George's bed had been taken too. He also announced with an air of finding that he and Hermione may give completed the Rictheous Potion. A good matter, considering Cho's tribulation by the Hogwarts high scholarly person connection was fast approaching. The son decided to take the potion that night, since it took 24 minute to exploit. They'd be ready to spill everything they knew by Sun, the dark before the trial. That is… IF the potion worked.




A/N : Next chapter : consequence of the potion, the tribulation of Cho Changjiang, an investigation of Malfoy and another scrap between Harry and Hermione.
Chapter 33 : visitation and trial

Note : Hey hombre, I bet I lost a lot of the readers after taking such a long break, but I'm back now and matter are finally getting back to rule. I'll have more time for writing now, so thanks for sticking with me and enjoy this delightfully long chapter.



Ron looked questioningly at the beaker in his hired hand. It was emitting an olfactory property even big than the polyjuice potion he had taken year ago, a smell he would never, could never bury. `` Are you sure this is proper ? '' he asked Fred.

'' We followed the instructions exactly, little pal. So if you don't trust me then it should serve that the brain did to the highest degree of the study. '' Fred answered, looking just as disgusted.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' This better work. '' Ron growled, finally in ascendency of himself.

Once they were all sure the potion was going to stay down, he walked Luna back to the Ravenclaw common way. Her mitt was small and cool off inside his great clammy one. Ron didn't know why she made him so neural all the time, but it was like she could get inside his mind somehow, and by doing so knew him right than he knew himself. She knew everything he needed, and wanted. She knew when to be around and when to grant him space. She never questioned him or their human relationship. She was the perfect girlfriend. And that made him flighty. Luna had been overlooked because she was weird. But he saw her now, and she was one of the most beautiful girlfriend he'd ever known. She was swish and graceful, patriotic and endure, wise and willing to learn. In core, she was far too good for him, meant for somebody greater.

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

They had never said those words to each early. He had been jealous to find out that Harry and Hermione had beaten them to that milestone. But he hadn't felt right saying those words. And now here she was, telling him just when he needed to get word it the most. `` I love you too. More than you know. '' She smiled with a hint of entertainment in her eyes before she brought his backtalk back to hers.

( BREAK )

Harry awoke Lord's Day cockcrow with a churning stomach. He was nervous and unquiet to find out if the potion would work, but he would own to wait until nine o'clock that Night. He didn't know if he'd be capable to handle it, the promise and uncertainty for a whole day.

As he went down to breakfast he looked at the faces of his Friend 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 real 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 work. All she could get was what she called ‘ the equivalent to static.'Even having her spy on Ron and Fred's psyche when they weren't expecting it wasn't working, though he now had a secure suspicion she knew exactly what Cho had told them. He looked over at Luna, sitting at her own board all alone.

Cho was also looking over at Luna, smiling in a way that gave Harry an even bighearted stomach ache. He motioned to the others to front at Cho and they too took in the sight, waiting. They were all waiting, his champion, his enemies, his instructor and he himself. It was now the waiting game… he just hoped that he would get in the first smash.

( breaking )

'' 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 good, just a headache. '' He noticed how disappointed Harry was and became untrusting. `` Why ? What did you need ? ``

'' goose egg. I just wanted to ask her about something. ``

'' Something doesn't sound like nothing. '' He returned. `` What can you talk to her about that you can't discuss with me ? ``

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

It sounded true, and at the same clip he knew his friend was holding back, as if there was some other Thomas More secret topic. It was the way he had shifted his gaze while talking. Ron shook his capitulum, feeling nonsensical. `` I'm worried too. I don't trust anything about Cho Chang. ``

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

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

'' Oh. Okay. Then let me make love what she says. ``

'' volition do. '' he smiled. Harry returned the smiling before heading upstairs to the dorm.

Ron knew he was being silly, but he couldn't help it. Harry had moved so comfortably into his living first claiming his parents'love and then Hermione's. Finally Ron had somebody to love him and the terminal matter he wanted was to fall behind her to his friend. It was an irrational fear… he knew that. But he couldn't help how he felt.

( BREAK )

To Draco's surprisal, Dumbledore had allowed him an 60 minutes to ramble around outside. Uncertain that this wasn't some sorting of trap or trick, he'd asked why he was suddenly being given a glimpse of exemption. Apparently some healer at St. Mungo's had sent in gild that he receive an hour outdoors everyday, though no mention of it had been made to him before he left menage. He knew suddenly that it was something Lucius must deliver arranged, though he was under no delusion that his father had been looking out for his health. Lucius had simply used his son's poor wellness as an exculpation to get around the solitary childbed he was placed in, so that he could birth an opportunity to meet up with Cho and settle their plans.

He sighed heavily as he bundled himself up and headed outside, knowing the headmaster 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 confluence. The cold air was refreshing though he was finding it difficult to enamor his breath. The knife had just missed his lungs apparently though somehow they'd filled with stock and had to be drained. He'd been assured that the side issue of ventilation trouble would go away, but as common, 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 to make out the soft crush of light footfall in the snow. `` rushing up will you ? It's freezing ! '' He yelled. He figured it was Cho, but at this point in time he didn't care who it was, so long as they get whatever they want over with quickly.

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

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

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

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

quiver her head word, she must have decided to let his affront liberty chit and get down to business. `` The earreach starts Mon and my sources tell me those idiots 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 thrower and his friends, but he'd let Cho dig her own grave on that one.

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

'' Which you never told me about. ``

'' Well, shut up and I'll tell you what you need to have it off. '' She snapped. `` I need to ascertain a way to lay off them from testifying. I don't care about the stupefied quidditch plot, but if they say anything about my parents and end eater I could be arrested. This is far more serious than expulsion now. ``

'' You're the one who wanted to play the plot. '' He said meanly. `` I never knew why you thought it was such a adept idea to tell them all about you. ``

'' Your father told me to ! '' She protested. `` He gave me guild 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 trial, you are. You should have known it would be a mistake to say too much. ``

'' mulct blame me, but you're going to avail me get out of this. ``

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

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

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

( disruption )

The net 60 minutes was almost to a finish and the marauders were sitting in a circle in the elbow room of necessary. Harry, Ron and Fred were excited in spite of themselves eager to get the the true out and put in new evidence since they were all to be called on as witnesses at the hearing. At lowest with a min to go, the boys 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 secret long enough and we drank that horrifying potion. I want the gist gone ! ``

'' I'm just saying… ''

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

Before Harry could answer, Ginny looked up from her lookout man. `` You can find out for yourself. '' She told her brother. `` clip's up. '' The miss gathered faithful to the son waiting to see what would happen.

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

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

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

'' In fact her parents are demise Eaters. '' 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 court. They told about Cho's programme to get close to Harry and then down 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 missy listened in awe and holy terror, the live thing they all needed was another powerful enemy.

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

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

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

'' If…IF Harry is mighty. '' Hermione said and Harry gave her a sharp-worded expression. `` So far, he's the only one who thinks he knows for sure that Malfoy is truly out of his chemical element. ``

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

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

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

Before Hermione could respond, Luna stepped forward. `` Harry's telling the truth, I've seen the same things in Malfoy that he has. I have the power to take care into the great unwashed's creative thinker. I always have and I want no questions on the subject… I just wanted to gage Harry up so that you would consider him… before this, he was the only one who knew about me. ``

This clock time it was Hermione who cast a needlelike look in Harry's direction, which didn't go unnoticed. Ginny must throw taken in the situation and sensed that Harry and Hermione needed some concealment, she interrupted. `` Fred, Ron, Luna, I think we skilful get going. We need a effective dark's sleep since you three need to be at the run early tomorrow. ``

'' right field, let's go. '' Fred caught her drift and pushed Ron out ahead of them.

Once the others left, Harry and Hermione stared each early down, anger, green-eyed monster and hurt ascension. `` So you and Luna are confidants 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 person 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 have to be on your own with this one because you were the solitary one with these office. And I didn't like that…you began shielding yourself from me, pulling away. '' She crossed her arms and walked to a corner of the room.

'' I'm sorry I have these power at all, and I'm sorry I can't plowshare 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 same matter I am, only she's dealt with it longer. When you don't know something, Hermione, what do you do ? front it up in a book or from a authentic reservoir, right ? Who else could I blab to ? ``

'' Dumbledore, McGonagall, even me…I would deliver tried to empathise. ``

'' So wait, you said all those things about not believing me, in presence of the others, to get back at me for not talking to you ? '' Harry asked, Sir Thomas 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 jealous. I don't know anything. I just constantly feel like I'm going to fall back 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 position 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 same. It puts uncertainty in my capitulum that I just can't shake. ``

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

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

'' Hermione, I love you…I just can't take these game anymore. Cho played them stopping point year. You're a good person than she is…on many horizontal surface. I just can't restrain 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 that you'll be able-bodied to endure me and consider in me, just like you once told me you did, at the commencement of the twelvemonth, you know after I poured my heart out to you. ``

'' I believe in you more than anything, and I'll financial support you even when I'm mad at you. I…I just… '' She turned to him, weeping in her eye. Harry could see the mental struggle she was putting herself through. Whatever she was going to say, she did not want to say it. Her eyes relayed that she had come to a decision. She sighed and began quietly. `` I know you need to focus right now, you're justly. I can't sustain distracting you. So…I'll remove myself from the scene for a little while. '' She held up a mitt to quieten his protestation. `` Just until you figure everything out with Malfoy, Cho and Voldemort. '' She walked to the doorway. Harry's side darkened and he ran to block her way.

'' Harry, move away from the threshold. '' She said in a vocalization 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 experience done it years ago. You have to fight 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 keep him from seeing the tears and the pain this was costing her. But she also didn't see the tortured expression, the panic and the disarray that crossed his oculus. He grabbed her arm and spun her around to face him.

'' THEN WHAT THE HELL AM I DOING ALL THIS FOR ! '' He shouted at her, his temper, his fear, out of control. `` WHY AM I RISKING EVERYTHING I HAVE FOR hoi polloi I'LL NEVER MEET ? FOR PEOPLE WHO DON'T EVEN faith WHAT I TELL THEM ? FOR hoi polloi WHO DON'T EVEN aid IF I LIVE OR DIE ? '' In his rage he shook her. She let her tears free fall, but she wasn't outcry because she was frightened or in pain. She cried for him. He roughly released her, pushing her away at the Lapplander clock time. `` Just go then. '' He ordered, sinking to his knees.

Hermione knelt beside him and cradled his header in her arms. 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 the great unwashed 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 undercover 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 for. '' He cupped her case in his hands and kissed her softly. `` I don't want to die now, Hermione. I thought I did, because I would let peace at last…no pain in the ass, no fear…but I realized that I wouldn't have you. ``

'' I love you. '' She whispered.

'' Then don't remain away. I need you, you keep me grounded. I refuse to let this mess take away the one person I care about most. ``

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

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

( suspension )

Ron stalked angrily ahead of Luna. He had gone from immense embossment to instant madness. To find out in front of everyone that his girlfriend had been keeping a secret from him, a secret she had only shared with his best admirer, well it was embarrassing as well as infuriating. And after they had just professed their sexual love for each other the nighttime before.

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

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

'' Of course I knew. '' Her was representative equally low and venomous. `` Harry is your best friend and your greatest enemy. Your green-eyed monster and competitiveness with him are overwhelming sometimes. Do you opine he goes around cerebration of ways he can outdo you ? He doesn't, and he isn't even aware of the constant contention you imagine between yourselves. As for my keeping arcanum, it's my right wing. ``

'' Your rightfield ? ! Where's my right to secrecy ? Oh, that's right, I don't have it because you and Harry can trample through my head anytime you want ! And I may be green-eyed of Harry, but at least I have a unspoiled friend ! Who's yours, Luna ? And a full interrogative sentence, did you even have admirer before Ginny noticed you and institute you around us ? ``

'' I was finical about who I wanted in my life ! And apparently, my criterion were still too low since, to do your question, I thought you were my best friend ! There 's a lot you don't know about me, for many reasonableness. That doesn't mean value you won't ever know. It just means I'm not set up to tell apart you. And I didn't want to order you about the judgment reading thing because I knew you'd be upset to get hold out I could see thoughts you assumed were private. ``

'' So now what ? '' Ron asked. Her watchword 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 gain I don't want Harry over you, and this exponent is just a part of who I am. ``

Ron stood before her, unsure of what to do. He was afraid to mean about anything. But he weighed in his creative thinker, and he decided if that's all it took to keep open this girl, who just cobbler's last night he had considered too good for him, then he could do it. Harry had Hermione and they were sickeningly in dear, even if they were fighting all the time.

As for her power, he would just birth to compute out a way to prevent her out when he needed to. Hermione had mentioned something about it a while ago after Harry first showed signaling of being able to see their thoughts. `` I'll do anything to earn it like it was last night. I'll forget today ever happened. '' He finally answered, with extreme sincerity.

'' okey then. I promise not to rollick around in your psyche without telling you. ``

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

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

( fault )

Neither of them wanted to confront anyone else, so they decided to stay where they were for the night, pushing the cam stroke 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 barrage, nothing seemed to run out him quicker. Hermione was resting her read/write head on his shoulder, feeling peaceful and queasy all at the Same sentence. No one made her as happy or as sad as Harry did. She'd already experienced so many emotional senior high school and David Low with him, she couldn't fathom what could possibly be in their future tense. She never thought it would be leisurely, 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 decently where she was.

What she couldn't handle was the jealousy constantly swirling in her stomach. She didn't want to be fishy of every girl he talked to, but he made it a lot harder when he goes and kisses one of her friends behind her back and then has secret conversations with her former protagonist. Of course, they were his ally too, and he had every right to utter to Luna. She only wished he could have 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 demerit. The girl had admitted to being the one to kiss him, but the fact that they also both admitted that it hadn't ended right then and there, that the kiss had lasted a few minutes… she didn't know what to seduce of it. She wanted to believe Harry, as she believed his intention with Luna were completely free. But she just couldn't. She knew the energy that Ginny exuded, one couldn't service but want to be around the young woman. ( until lately that is ) And she knew how pretty the picayune red head was, how the guy cable all looked at her when she walked by. Ginny had grown up well and at fifteen, she was definitely something to look at.

Hermione was anything but a fool. And she was loath to let Harry be the initiatory to pass water her one. But beyond anything, she believed he loved her and so she had to put everything else aside and just let herself bank. She could do it, probably…

( BREAK )

Luna stood outside the incoming to the Ravenclaw uncouth room and watched Ron walk down the hall, feeling relieved that she had been forgiven. They had both gotten a few matter off their chests and she hoped they'd be capable to incite on quickly. As she turned to open the door, she was suddenly assaulted by a holloa in her ear. She dropped to her knees as her visual modality faded out and she was suddenly in a large white room. Images began appearing before her, showing her the danger ahead. Cho's nerve floated past her, laughing maniacally. Then Moaning myrtle appeared, looking angered as she dove down into her throne. Luna saw herself next and a very long opus of roach that entwined itself around her feet. And then suddenly it was all black and she was looking up towards a low traffic circle of light.

Opening her optic, she felt dizzy and disoriented. The panic she'd felt during the vision 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 move up to her feet, someone threw a blue dense blanket over her head and grabbed her up. She tried to hollo, but found that she could barely breathe wrapped in the thickset fabric. Desperate, she tried to prognosticate out to Harry and the others with her thinker, but as her lungs struggled to find oxygen, her brain struggled to cause the connection necessity for her to tap into her talents. Eventually, her intellect gave up and she slipped off into unconsciousness as she felt herself placed on the hard cold reason and the blanket was finally ripped away from her face.

( BREAK )

Monday good morning was gray-headed and somber. Only the few bookman who were to be at the trial were awake and in the Great Hall as they were excused from division for the day. Harry stared at his breakfast in disgust, his breadbasket churning in anticipation. He, Luna and Ginny weren't to be called on to take the stand until the afternoon and he didn't know if he'd be able to maintain any resemblance of calm for that long. Ron also showed his restiveness, pushing his plate away without even trying so much as a snack. Harry felt for him, knowing he'd have to face the court with Fred that morning.

Hermione was sitting at the Hufflepuff table where the former prefects and Head Boy and girlfriend were sitting. They were to be the jury and weren't allowed to speak with anyone. Ron, being a witnesser, was unable to perform his prefect duty and Seamus was sitting in for him. Luna, who was supposed to be present, was nowhere to be seen. The lone resident of the Ravenclaw table were Cho Chang and the rest period of her musician. She threw Harry a meaningful coup d'oeil and smirked at him, but when he tried to see what her brain was up to, all he found was an icy rock paries. Something was wrongfulness, and when Padma Patil came running up to the Gryffindor table, Harry's bosom 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 make sure enough she was up in fourth dimension this good morning, but when I went to look into on her she wasn't there. I looked everywhere, but I can't find her ! '' Padma threw herself in Ron's munition sobbing and saying she was sorry. She had shouted the news loudly and all thirty scholar were on their ft, staring in mental rejection and horror…all that is, Harry noticed, except for Cho.




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

Chapter 34 : Lost and Found

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




The trial was postponed long enough so that a thorough search of the castling could be conducted, but Luna just couldn't be found. Ron was beside himself with trouble, and aught the others could say or do could cool off him, or themselves. All he could do was silently imprecate Cho under his breath- Hermione had taken his sceptre so that the temptation to really curse her was removed. None of the vulture had a individual doubt as to who was responsible for Luna's fade, 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 hour before the tryout had been rescheduled to start when a notation magically appeared at his metrical foot as he paced the hallway. The speech seared themselves into his intellect and feeling choler coursing in his venous blood vessel, Ron approached Harry, Fred, and Ginny waiting outside the courtroom. `` I can't testify. '' He handed them the slip of paper.

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

Harry angrily crumpled up the paper and threw it down the hall his eyes flashing the same rage Ron felt. Upset that Hermione had confiscated his wand, Ron took Ginny's from her pocket and with a dramatic moving ridge set the throwaway notation on firing. It was the only way he could make for out some anger. `` What did you do that for ? '' Ginny demanded, possessively reclaiming her scepter from her brother. `` Now we won't be able to use it as evidence later ! ``

'' It doesn't matter. '' He answered dejectedly. `` She'll get to us all one way or another. Fred and I were supposed to testify this morning. Without me, who will consider Fred's version of the Sojourner Truth ? I mean, come on Fred, you aren't exactly a reliable witness even with Sojourner Truth potion. And Harry won't be able to collaborate until this good afternoon and mark my words, she will find a way to maintain 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 insure him. But Ron couldn't help how he was feeling. Luna was being used against him, she was in some sort of frightful trouble, possibly even hurt and it was his fault, because she chose to sleep together him.

Harry placed a reassure hand on his shoulder joint and took statement of the position as he tended to do. `` Fred, you're up first so buy us decent sentence to await, then, if we aren't back by your crook Ron, you can adjudicate whether or not to evidence. '' Ron nodded sadly, ineffective to say anything. If Luna wasn't there, in front of his very eyes, he wasn't taking the stand.

'' Where are you planning to face ? They searched the wholly castle. '' Ginny asked.

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

( disruption )

Ginny waited impatiently with Harry until the trial started, with the drunkenness of a truth potion by all parties involved with the morning proceedings, before slipping out the back. They began their hunting with the way of Requirement. Taking routine, they each paced the hallway first asking for a seat to find Luna, and then for a spot to hide her. No luck. They moved on to certain cabinet that Fred and George I had once stuck a Slytherin through. He had not been found for calendar week. Again, nothing. Together, Harry and Ginny searched the entire castle, and came up unrewarded before they each had an idea.

'' I'm an idiot ! '' Harry exclaimed as they ran up to Gryffendor tower. Once in his room, they tore apart his trunk and found the Marauder's map. Unfortunately, a thorough look through it didn't give away Luna's position. `` I don't know what else to do, where to attend. There's no way she could have smuggled Luna out without soul noticing. ``

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

'' There's no way she could have gotten her down there, Ginny. She doesn't know where the entering is, and besides, it was sealed up after second year. ``

'' And, it's the only situation that wasn't searched. The bedchamber of Secrets is our last hope. ``

They made their way down, and she knew Harry was feeling doubtful, but she was excited. They were returning to the office where he'd first saved her life. Surely something there could trigger some kind of reception from him. They could bond further over the computer memory. Normally she would sustain felt horrible, thinking these affair while her friend was in danger, but she really was sure that they would witness Luna there. After all they had searched every other imaginable position. Why not use this horrible situation to her advantage if she could ?

( suspension )

Luna woke to total darkness. She felt dizzy and lay still for several moments trying to get her bearings. She wasn't sure what time it was or how long she'd been passed out. She wasn't even sure what had finally woken her. Listening hard, she was capable to discern a grinding sound from somewhere high above her. Then as she'd seen in her imaginativeness, a pocket-sized gob of Elwyn Brooks White light appeared. She got to her feet, feeling very shaky, 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 rough texture she determined it to be circle, but before she could find out where it went she heard phonation calling out to her. Relief washed over her and she forgot everything else in her overwhelming desire to pulled from this lonely abysm where she'd been placed.

( BREAK )

Per usual, they found Moaning myrtle floating above her stall weeping. Ginny checked the cesspool, trying to catch the undercover lever without using parseltounge, which Harry refused to do. Instead, he went to talk to the depressed ghostly girl.

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

'' There's cypher thoroughly about this morning. I haven't had a adept morning in ages. '' She grumbled. `` Are you here to make a clump of fraudulent scheme too ? Better you do it now when I'm not trying to kip than in the middle of the night like everyone else. ``

He bit his clapper on asking whether or not ghosts actually slept and focused on the task at hand. `` There were other people here ? '' Harry asked eagerly.

myrtle nodded sullenly. `` They made fun of me too. ``

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

'' Digging. Over there where all the bad material happened before. I tried to warn them but they were so think of. And more boy were here ! In the girls bath ! Like you and your red haired ally weren't decent ! ``

'' Were they here lastly nighttime ? '' Harry asked, his chest nearly bursting with hope.

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

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

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

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

'' That miss has issues. '' Ginny mumbled as Harry took in the sight before him. The hole had been reopened, wide enough for one individual to fit through. He stepped to the border and called Luna's name.

'' Harry ? '' Her take over vox 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 sentence ! '' She called out reassuringly before turning to Harry. `` Should we try to float her out ? ``

He surveyed their choices. `` I think it's our best option at this decimal point. ''

'' Together then ... Wingardium leviosa ! '' They pointed their wands downward, hoping to see Luna rising up before them ; secretly he used more than his wand, he focused and added his power to move things with his judgment to fortify the magical spell. After a arcminute, her blue eyes were staring up at them from a few invertebrate foot 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 roofy 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 trance. ``

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

Suddenly, the faucet on all the sinks burbled loudly and shot off as potent jets of water streamed out. Harry pushed the young lady to the floor, throwing himself over them so that they would n't be hit with the flying debris before covering his own chief with his arms. Luna pulled herself up and ran to the door. She pushed and pulled but to no avail. It did n't budge. piss was now gushing up from the hollow made for the chamber of secret and pooling around their ankle.

'' Why isn't the H2O going out through the crack at the rear end of the door ? '' Ginny yelled over the roar as Harry helped her to her metrical unit.

'' I don't know ! '' Luna yelled back. She got down on all floors and stuck her hand under the room access. `` There's something blocking it ! '' She said standing and looking around for a potential leak. The piddle was rising quickly for such a large bathroom.

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

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

'' Plus the Methedrine is really thick, we wouldn't be able to break it anyway. '' Ginny said with a mite of defeat. The water pounded against the walls, creating a small current and they had to campaign to prevent their balance.

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

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

'' That's Thomas More than two hr from now ! '' Harry yelped as he lost his proportionality and plummeted under piddle. He took in a gulp of moth-eaten pee as he surfaced and struggled to breathe. This is the lake all over again, he thought to himself as he got his feet 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 matter I can do, I hope she hears me. He let the waves carry him to the stalls where he jumped up and grabbed the top to aid retain himself above water while he concentrated.

Hermione ! Can you discover me ? ! We're in difficulty in Moaning myrtle's lavatory ! He waited anxiously for her reply as the little girl joined him, all three now hanging on to the stalls. Not that it would do much good in a very short piece. The water rose higher still, the makeshift flow growing stronger.

'' Did she get word you ? '' Luna yelled to be heard, even though she was right next to him.

'' I don't know… hold ! ``

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

We found her at the bottom of the opening to the sleeping accommodation of Secrets ! But there was a cakehole, and now we very well may swim if you don't get off someone after us. Harry said, letting his scare show.

I think Ron heard you. He just jumped up and ran out the room access. Hermione informed him, an bound of panic in her return as well.

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

Now Ron's voice filled his head…I'm still on my way… Isn't there a spell or something you can do to reduce the body of water horizontal surface ?

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

delay on ! I just got permission to draw close the bench… which is Dumbledore. Tell Ron not to do anything pudden-head. Hermione's voice broke in.

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

Harry wretched himself in her direction, though not a strong bather, or even a sightly swimmer, his decision guided him. He was caught off sentry duty by a big wave and crushed against the paries, his head making full contact. He shook it off and started again toward Ginny, with Hermione back in his judgement. Harry, Dumbledore has called for a curt inlet ! We're on our way ! appreciation 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 roofy ? ! ``

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

'' Let me see it ! '' He reached out and took it. Worth a shot, he thought to himself and willed the circle to grow with everything he had inside himself, mouthing the conjuration he had learned in McGonagall's class to glorify something to produce. He was truly astonish when it worked.

'' Here ! '' He said giving Luna one end and tying the other around his shank. Luna looped hers around herself and the pendant. They now had a good fifty feet of rope. Taking a mystifying breath, Harry dove in and searched for Ginny. He came back up for air and dove again. On the third try he spotted her near the trading floor, barely struggling anymore. She looked like she was choking. Harry dove deeper. In a few irregular, she would be sucked down into the sleeping room golf hole. He grabbed her wrist and pulled hard, his chest on fire and his lungs screaming. He yanked on the roach, so that Luna could help pull in 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 column inch higher. They would never make it at this rate. Ginny needed air…and so did he. Once sealed she was away from the hole, he plugged her nuzzle and blew the endure bit of air he had into her oral fissure 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 gasp for air. Filling his lungs, he dove again, reaching Ginny and pulling her last for examination. Her oculus were half-open, but house of cards were still coming out of her sass. Once more pinching her olfactory organ shut, he pressed his mouth to hers and blew all of the excess air he could down her throat. She struggled for a minute before going lax again. Circling his arm around her waistline, he tugged the roach and swam up as best he could while being reeled in by Luna. At last they surfaced, but there was barely any surface left. Pulling Ginny's school principal from the water, he tilted her face up and urged her to breathe.

There were representative in his head, screaming at him, demanding to cognize if he was alive. Hermione's was the most big among them, but he could no longer find the office of his nous that could do. Growing out the rope, calling out to them, swimming and diving had all burned him out, not to observe the crack he'd taken to the back of his head teacher which was now throbbing painfully along with his lungs. Luna was desperately trying to untangle 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 free hand.

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

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

'' Did you hear that ? '' She cocked her headland a bit toward the threshold. Then Harry heard it too. Over the pounding, gushing, roaring water, soul was banging frantically on the threshold. Suddenly a voice boomed above all former sound and Harry felt an incredible 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 study a deep breathing space now, we'll be under soon. '' Ginny struggled as hard as she could and Harry and Luna gulped in air as they were at last completely submerged. Harry now truly felt as though he would burst into a million pieces. He saw Ginny pass out in his arms and Luna wasn't doing much better. Harry had now lost numeration of how many multiplication he had blacked out in the last six years, but he knew it was coming and welcomed the swarthiness in place of the struggle.




A/N : okay then…next chapter : Hermione becomes a witness, Ron and Ginny take the pedestal, Harry converses with Draco and makes a surprising discovery, and Hermione reads something she doesn't like…..in Ginny's journal. It all really starts next chapter…

Chapter 35 : Learning Something New

greenback : how-do-you-do all, there's going to be a lot covered in this chapter, so hold on to your chapeau. Please review and let me bonk what you think.



Hermione's heart was pounding in her pharynx as she, Dumbledore and Professors McGonagall, Snape and Flitwick rounded the box to encounter Ron trying desperately to pry a plug-in out from under the lavatory room access. `` What are you doing ? '' She demanded, pulling him out of the way as the adult assessed the situation.

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

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

Her flavor must have startled him into providing his full attention as he turned to look at her suspiciously. `` Why ? ``

'' Everyone stand back ! '' Dumbledore commanded before she could answer. He passionately thundered out some ancient Good Book, waving his wand with a large brandish. Instantly the roaring and pounding they'd heard behind the door disappeared and three thumping resounded from within. `` Oh my ! I hope they weren't scathe, in my scare I forgot to catch them. ``

Snape shoved the door subject and she rushed past them all, kneeling at Harry's side of meat. He was breathing weakly, but it was enough to see to it her that he was going to hold out. Looking up, she saw McGonagall kneeling across from her as the others checked on the girls. Realizing Harry was in good script she merely nodded at the former woman before rushing off. After all, she had to catch Marietta quickly and line up out if she was one to a greater extent puppet under the curse or acting of her own evil accord.

She rushed to Gryffindor tower and up to the boys'room, ignoring James Byron Dean who was unhappy about her intermission. She dug out the Marauder's map and rushing back into the main role of the rook, searched for the location of her prey. There she was, making her way from the Ravenclaw common 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 face, cursed herself for not caring more about athletics.

'' Hey ! Stop ! '' She screamed out breathlessly as soon as the fille was in her sights. preferably than do as she was told, Marietta ran through the nominal head doors and out into the court. Gathering her fortitude, she gave Salmon P. Chase, pulling her wand out as she followed. `` Stop ! '' she called out one lastly time. Still the female child ran. Feeling thwart beyond belief she let the spell fly from her backtalk before she knew what she was doing. `` Stupefy ! '' She struck her target area and the little girl went down leaving Hermione free to slow her pace and catch her breath. The while though regretful was effective none the to a lesser extent. `` I didn't want to do that you know. I just want to talk to you. '' She released the trance 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 other girl pulled her own scepter from the arm of her robes and pointed it directly at Hermione. `` Go ahead and try. ``

Marietta cast quickly, giving her footling choice but to keep shielding from the attack and postponement for a moment. When the former female child finally relented, Hermione shot a beauty. But apparently, the affair they'd taught the Marietta in DA last year had stuck with her and she seemed develop, shielding and instantaneously continuing her attack. To Hermione, it felt like hours that she stood there blocking spell after spell that was thrown at her. She'd hoped her opponent would arise tired, but that didn't seem to be the case.

'' Hey ! '' Someone yelled. It was enough of a distraction to finally get the upper mitt. Marietta had glanced to her side to see who was there and Hermione took the opportunity to finally hit her target, throwing the miss in a binding spell and wishing the whole clip she'd never released the first-class honours degree go when she'd initially found her. Of course, she hadn't expected the daughter to be such a challenge.

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

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

'' I agree. '' McGonagall said, releasing Hermione's turn and helping the girl to her foundation. `` offset talking girl Edgecombe. ``

( BREAK )

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

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

'' Then why oasis't they woken up yet ? '' His Friend demanded.

Harry debated whether or not he wanted to open his eyes, 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 sleep together what was wrong with him this clip. However when he thought on it, whatever he was lying on was way too comfortable to be a infirmary bed and the only hurting he felt was in his hand, which was probably the product of Hermione squeezing too hard. But then again, it didn't feel like she was holding his hand, in fact, he couldn't sense her there at all. Finally, out of sheer curiosity Harry decided to let them bed he was awake.

'' What happened ? '' He asked, struggling to sit up, and finding that his headland 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 forms on two lounge across the room.

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

Harry looked down at his bandaged arm. `` My hand hurts. ``

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

'' Where's Hermione ? What about the visitation ? What prison term is it ? '' It all came back at once and he struggled to ascend off the sofa. Ron pushed him back down.

'' I believe I'll leave Mr. Weasley here to satiate 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 aware of her absence seizure, and feeling lonelier for it.

'' A lot happened while you were out, checkmate. Hermione made certain you were all right in the lavatory before she took off without telling anyone. After we brought you guys up here, we went to call in off the rest of the tribulation until tomorrow. That's when McGonagall and I found her….dueling in the courtyard with Marietta. ``

'' What ! ? ``

'' You remember Marietta, right ? Cho's booster ? Well, I saw her running from the john door on my way to get to you bozo. I mentioned it to Hermione when she got there and apparently she went to chance 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 door, on Cho's order. ``

'' Was she under the impervious swearing ? ``

'' Actually, she wasn't. Anyway, since Hermione was the one who got the information out of her, she has to become one of the attestator on the standstill, since this was another instance where Cho ordered someone to intentionally cause damage to students. So she's with McGonagall right now writing out her statement. consider me, she did not want to leave you, but they told her it was for a good causa. Plus she and Dumbledore have to encounter her replacement on the jury. ''

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

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

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

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

'' Never better. '' He answered and swept her into a gestate hug. `` So are you okay ? Tell me about this duel. ``

( recess )

Ginny had never felt so much letdown in her liveliness. She almost hated Hermione, a feeling which had been growing since Harry had chosen to be with the girl. Regaining knowingness in Dumbledore's office, she had expected to see Harry hovering over her after the trial by ordeal they had just been though together. He'd once more struggle to save her life and while passed out she had dreamed of the ways she would show her gratitude.

Instead she'd found Ron and Luna. According to her blood brother, Hermione had gotten into some sort of scrap with Marietta and he supposed that Harry had gone after her. Hermione was always screwing things up, getting in her way. She tried to rear only to have Ron push 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 pegleg were wrapped tightly in bandages and splints. Suddenly realizing she couldn't feel anything below her articulatio coxae she began to panic. `` What happened ? ``

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

'' Your wooden leg were shattered. Madame Pomfrey already took care of it, but she said you'll have trouble getting around for awhile. She left these for you, you know, once the flavor recurrence. '' Ron said, producing a pair of crutches.

( rupture )

Draco stormed down the hallway, more angry than he had dustup for. During the first base minute of his hour out of his elbow room, he'd heard the tidings buzzing around the school- Potter, Lovegood and Ginny Weasley had nearly died in Moaning Vinca minor's research lab. Of course he knew it was more than a bath, it was the entrance to something that had once been practically worse… before thrower destroyed the creature living there. He hadn't been thrilled with Cho's idea 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 school day that he was going to find a way out of all this, and helping her set a ambush that was potentially meant to down potter and Lovegood would only embroil him deeper.

Maybe he should have told someone what she was planning, that's what a dependable guy would get done, but old wont die gruelling and being a rat was nothing to be proud of. He never expected her stupid program to play, figuring ceramist would easily see through such a clear ambuscade. After all, Cho had decided to use the Chamber of secret for what she thought of as sentimental intellect. But when he'd come out of his room today and learned of just how successful she'd nearly been, Draco had been taken aback. When he'd then heard that ceramicist and Lovegood hadn't been the alone victims, an instantaneous furiousness had risen up inside of him and he knew he had to confront Cho. Now he strode with angry purpose down towards the room where she was being kept.

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

'' No you aren't. '' Jason replied in a admonition timber. Draco smiled, glad he still had some clout within his own house even if he had been kept locked away from them. Perhaps that was the part he was going to miss 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 idiot Marietta got herself caught by husbandman. '' He could find himself shaking as he attempted to obligate himself in check, careful not to unveil the real reason he was so upset.

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

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

'' Oh yeah ? You really think that's possible ? '' She eyed him carefully. `` well let me cue you that we are on the same ship together, Draco. It'd be in your best interest to ensure 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 signify ? ``

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

Cho shot him a sinister smile. `` Like you were my exclusively ally. ``

'' Here at school I was, I know that for a fact. And right now, here is what counts. '' He returned before walking out the room access. He had little meter left and hurried back to his room, eagre to get down figuring out how to disentangle himself from this nightmare.

( faulting )

Luna felt miserable as she and Ron lay together in his elbow room. The early Gryffindor boy had understood and left them to their concealment, but she could state how perturbation Ron was and wanted cypher 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 human elbow, she took a deeply breathing space. `` For all of it, Ron. For not knowing in time what Cho was planning, for being used as not only as a scare tactic but also as come-on for a snare. I'm sorry that you feel bad that Harry was the one to notice me, and for resenting you for it. almost of all, I'm sorry that you were and still are so scared for me. ``

'' Come here. '' He said in reply, taking her deal and pulling her into his lap, cradling her in a way that she found extremely comforting. Resting his read/write head on top on hers, he sighed deeply. `` null Cho did was your defect and you know it no matter how guilty you feel. And yeah, I wish I had been the one to deliver you… but I'm not dingy Harry beat me to it as long as someone kept you alive. I can't say it doesn't hurt that he got to be your paladin, maybe that makes me selfish or petit larceny, 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 stop 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 words as much as by his honesty.

'' rightfulness 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 header is pounding. '' She answered slowly.

He appeared concerned. `` Everything OK ? Is it from when you fell ? ``

'' Relax, it's probably just because I'm tired. Madame Pomfrey gave me a fair bill of health, remember ? '' She grinned, kissing his cheek before climbing off the bed. `` Why don't you go check into on Ginny ? I'll be fine. ``

His face darkened with concern. `` 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 injuries. Of line, there was no reasonableness to bring that up at that moment… Ginny had brought her despair on herself. Ron may suppose busted branch were what was bothering his sister, but Luna knew the girl was actually upset that she hadn't gotten the perfective painting she'd imagined with Harry. She should have learned by now that Harry wasn't going to break Hermione up for her, but Ginny continued to hope and therefore continued to let herself down. There was nothing Luna could do to help- her friend had foresightful ago decided she'd been betrayed and cut her off accordingly. Now it seemed she was cutting out her crony as well.

Ron walked her to her unwashed room, kissing her with such passion she felt unaccented in her genu. But she remained inviolable in her resoluteness and went to her elbow room alone. There were so many things to compute out, but she couldn't bring herself to think on anything without coming back to a thick feeling of guilty conscience. Part of her felt that everything plotted by Cho and Draco was also in a way her fault if for no early reason than her secrecy. She decided to go to slumber and hope everything would go the way it was suppose to tomorrow- if it didn't, then it would be time to break her silence. .

( suspension )

Harry sat in the spine of the `` courtroom '' and watched Ron's face slowly become the same red as his pilus. Unfortunately, Ron was up first that morn, and he was so nervous, he kept stumbling over his words, which definitely helped Gladyce Stark, the seventh year Slytherin missy who was defending Cho.

'' Mr. Weasley, if you are not going to clearly sound out your response, how is the jury to be expected to take your testimony seriously ? ``

Harry couldn't believe it when Ron's typeface turned yet another nuance darker. `` feeling, your question are confusing alright ! You're throwing around all these intelligence that don't mean value anything ! ``

'' They are banner courtroom Christian Bible, I would know, 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 girl Yangtze River told you were simply prevarication ? Her way of getting back at Harry Potter ? ``

'' No, actually that never occurred to me because that's poor fish ! Why would she get back at Harry by saying she was out to defeat him and that she was the one who put the Imperious curse on her squad ? ``

'' Allegedly putting them under the curse…innocent until proven guilty Mr. Weasley and I'm afraid you aren't giving the prosecution much helper. Miss Yangtze River admits she is a cleaning woman scorned and that she said and did horrible affair for revenge, but the accusation that she is the girl of Death feeder ? Are you sure you don't think it may get been simply a panic tactics, knowing Mr. Potter's history ? ``

'' Yes ! It was a scare manoeuvre ! Because she wants to scare us ! But I have no doubt that it's completely true. 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 jury as she took her seat. 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 mind and took her bridge player. `` He was too easily rattled. If you and Ginny stay inviolable up there, it will be better. ``

'' I don't cognise how Ginny will do…. '' They turned to watch Ginny limp to the viewpoint. She was aided by crutches, still a bit too weak from yesterday's effect to walk on her own.

All awe of her being a bad attestator were relieved when she turned to the piece audience with stone optic and began her testimony with a indurate voice. `` Ginny Weasley, testifying before the Hogwarts High scholarly person tie-up against Cho Chang, on behalf of the prosecution. ``

( breakage )

Ron's knees felt like jelly from the second he'd taken the stand to the import he'd been allowed to allow it and return to his seat. His abdomen was in naut mi and he felt ill. No sooner had Ginny taken the stand than he had to rush from the room and down the hall to the bathroom. As soon as he was done being chuck, he staggered to the sink to gargle his mouth and wash his face. Taking in his reflection in the mirror, he saw the sudden blondness of his peel and the startle awareness in his eyes. Feeling himself shaking, he gripped the edges of the sink.

He had let that horrible Gladyce rattle him, he'd let everyone down. Fred had been cool and confident on the rack as he was in life, and Ginny had all the visual aspect of being unshakable from what he'd seen before he had to flee. Of grade Hermione would be calm and roll up and Harry would undoubted seal the typesetter's case as long as he remained in dominance of his temper. And Luna, all she had to do was get up there with her big patrician eyes and tell everyone how Cho had kidnapped her and the jury would melt in her favor. He was the only weak tie, the only one who hadn't had anything to provide and allow for very little help otherwise.

Splashing more water on his typeface, he noticed his color comeback to convention. Taking several deep breaths, he told himself he was being ridiculous… that there was so much against Cho that there was no way he could screw thing up. Though it made him finger a lilliputian better, he was no where near believing it. Straightening himself up, he carefully shielded his mind like he'd been practicing and strode with false self-assurance back to the makeshift courtroom.

He took his ass side by side to Luna and smiled in response to her look of concern. `` Are you okay ? '' She asked, taking his hand.

'' Just nerves. I'm fine. '' He assured her before turning his tending to the front line where Ginny was holding her own against the redoubtable Gladyce. As he sat there barely hearing, he decided he needed to be more assertive, to not only stand up for himself and his Friend, but to distinguish citizenry what he wanted and go about his life with a general common sense of a real trust in himself. He was determined that this would be the last fourth dimension he let mortal else define him, he would learn to be fearless.

( rupture )

The trial was recessed for lunch, but Harry didn't have much of an appetite. Ginny had done well, until the very end. Gladyce had brought her reliability into inquiry, based on her well known disfavor of Cho as well as the several tripper to the headmaster's function on disciplinal issue. Ginny had faltered, and even though everyone knew she was telling the truth due to the potion, Gladyce had twisted her run-in all around before letting her leave the stand.

'' The truth can be told and still not be avowedly, it is entirely based on what the mortal in motion perceives the truth to be, isn't it fille Weasley ? '' She had said. Before Ginny could serve, Gladyce had continued. `` Basically everything you testified here today was hearsay from your brother and Mr. Potter, and as for everything else, there's no way to acknowledge that my node was creditworthy for your dread chance event yesterday. And fille Chang has already accepted the fact that she will most likely be expelled for what she pulled on the Quidditch delivery. So really, all your testimony comes down to is your opinion. You dislike girl Yangtze River, so your view is unfavorable. Unfortunately for the prosecution, your opinion can not carry the same system of weights as truth and facts. That is all Miss Weasley. '' Everyone's heads had been spinning by the clock time Gladyce Stark had finished and for the first gear clock time in a foresighted while, Ginny had been left speechless in a battle of wits.

Harry sighed and pushed his food for thought around his plateful. Hermione took his expert hand and smiled. `` Don't vexation. I won't let her get to me this afternoon. I have cold hard facts and there's no way I'm going to let her twist my news. 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 trial, the defendant can not be put on the stand because it wouldn't be bazaar. With the Truth potions they have now, there's no way she'd be able to lie which would compromise her defense and determine the panel. ``

'' So ? Then they'd all know ! ``

'' Yes, but…well, it's hard to explain. '' She scrunched up her face trying to envision out the advantageously way to explain.

Harry didn't want an explanation. Any rationality given wouldn't be good enough for him. `` So who are they putting up there to question ? ``

'' The Ravenclaw team and Marietta. '' Ron grumbled.

'' Great, and the team is probably still under the curse…wait ! Can the potions get around the swearword ? '' Fred asked.

'' I don't know, actually. '' Hermione answered thoughtfully.

Ron, who had been listening in, almost choked on his urine. `` You don't know something ? ! The humans is coming to an end ! ``

'' Shut up. '' Ginny snapped at him.

They sat in silence and Harry could hear all of their thought going through his straits. It was too much. Since waking in Dumbledore's position yesterday, his weird king had been growing inviolable. He couldn't fig out how to turn off their part except with distance. So looking at his watch and seeing it was only one o'clock, and the trial wasn't to originate again until three, he decided to have some time to himself. His friends gave brief looks of understanding, and he knew they all needed a little clip to themselves.

Harry walked out into the courtyard and breathed in the fresh, icy air. It felt good to be out there, he had begun to feel closed in, like he was going to choke at any moment just sitting in the castle. As he walked, he stared at the dry land, watching his shoes cranch into the snow. He stopped suddenly, as a trace appeared in front man of him. Looking up, he came face to brass with the individual he had spun into a fill in enigma… he was staring down Dragon Malfoy.

( BREAK )

As soon as the test broke for lunch, Luna made up an excuse and ran from the room. She didn't want to talk to anyone, didn't want to explain that she had seen her own kidnapping too later to keep open herself, it had been hard enough talking about it with Ron the night 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 run continued, the things she'd seen would number to die so that she wouldn't have to actually take 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 vision about the girl this summer, she had never suspected that Cho Chang was someone to fear. And even after the visions started coming, even after knowing Thomas More than the others what the girl was subject of, Luna still hadn't considered her very cowardly. But now, there was a dark desperation in the former missy's decision. And no one was chilling 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 showtime of their hassle with the girl. Though it was only a touch sensation based on vague aspiration, cipher she'd received in a vision, she knew serious than to judder it off. It was an idea that was now fixed in her idea only awaiting confirmation- that even if they won the trial, they were still a long way from being done with Cho.

( BREAK )

Hermione had helped Ginny up to the one-fifth year girlfriend'dormitory so she could rest for a bit before they had to return to homage. Lately she had felt the early girl pulling away from her and at first she'd been upset, wondering how it was potential for Ginny to restrain anything against her. But the Sir Thomas More she saw her friend modification into a sullen thing, always closed in on herself, the more disquieted she'd become. At first when Hermione had offered her assist, she thought she felt annoyance from Ginny, but as they started small-scale talk between themselves, their shared anxiety over electric current consequence became evident. Now they sat together on Ginny's bed, discussing outcomes and trying to calm their fears about the trial. `` She'll be expelled no matter what. But if she's found guilty of using the jinx and being contribution of the demise eater, 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 opinions 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 male child, so that makes you treacherous. I probably won't do much respectable. It all rests with Harry. If he can contain his temper and remain calm and clearheaded, there's no way they won't find her guilty. And Luna telling her story will be the final nail in the coffin. After all, they know we're telling the truth, it's just a subject of how it's phrased. I noticed that Gladyce doesn't ask yes or no questions, so we have to put some opinion into our answers. I was going to warn Harry about that and have him try to establish her simplify her everything she asks. ``

'' Then there will be no doubt left, correctly ? ''

'' right wing. ``

'' 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 annoyance passed over the girl's boldness. `` I don't need to constantly be babied. I need the utilization, to get my ramification working. ``

Hermione threw her hands up in giving up. `` Okay whatever you want. I'll waiting here, by all means, go yourself. ``

'' I will. '' She said, standing and arranging the crutches under her arms before turning and softening her note. `` So, do you desire anything ? ``

'' No thanks. '' Hermione smiled as Ginny limped out.

She got up to examine the books Ginny had lying on her bedside table hoping to happen something to occupy her until the other little girl returned. She picked up one that looked promising and swore to herself as the bookmark slid out and fell to the base. 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 finger's breadth brushed against something, which Hermione instantly recognized as the pricker of a Word of God. She pulled it out to see what it was only to recognise that she had discovered Ginny's diary.

seating room herself once more on the bed, she debated reading it. Her fear 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 same time, she knew that she trusted Harry above all else and looking for anything here would betray that trust. But she couldn't help herself, that fear -terror really- erupted out of nowhere and she desperately scanned through the pages. Almost at once, she ran across Harry's name and gasped in painful sensation and anger as she read.

dean 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 thing don't work out with Harry, I'll probably ask him out. But Harry, he's…well he's everything. Charming, sweetness, unassailable, brave. Just perfect. There's only one problem. I've noticed that he seems to be paying a lot Sir Thomas More attending than usual to Hermione. It started last twelvemonth, but then there was Cho and he seemed to leave Hermione. Well, maybe I could help him draw a blank her too. I know Neville likes me. He is cluelessly adorable and it would be much promiscuous to be with him even if he is too good for me.., but he is no Harry ceramicist. Hermione flipped until she saw Harry's public figure again.

Harry is noticing me. I've been trying to act more like Hermione, reading and studying and whatnot. I've also been pushing him in her instruction. 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 nil to do with her. I really think it's working. Tonight we taught our first DA class. I saw him, watching me. That is until Ron came over to blab out to him. I know they were talking about me, because they gestured in my direction. Then Ron said something and Harry looked over at Hermione, a big dopey smiling on his fount. hoot Ron, he's always messing thing up.Hermione didn't know what to do. Ginny could come back at any time, but she was compelled to keep indication. So she did, hoping she would hear Ginny's footsteps.

They made it official. Harry and Hermione are dating. What is it about her ? I just don't see it. I mean she's courteous and all, and I do like having her as my friend, but jeez, number one Ron crushes on her for a twelvemonth or two and then victor Krum and now Harry ? Still Ginny didn't come. She decided to read one more.

Harry came to comfort me, and I took advantage. I didn't mean too, but perhaps my flavor aren't as in check as I thought they were. He wants to tell Hermione that we kissed, but really, we did so much more. Kissing him fulfilled almost every fantasy I had since meeting him. I can't describe how wondrous it was, his brim, his hands, the heat from the fire all melded perfectly. His skin is so soft, his arms strong, his lips delicious. I would give anything to be Hermione. I think she may take him a bit for granted. If only he could see how stark 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 bout threatening to break unloosen, 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 sister, but she has a tendency to be a slight diffraction grating. She's smart, we all know it but she constantly flaunts it in our faces. Is that it ? Does he depend on her intelligence ? I know she's always played some part in his survival through the years, and now, with the clues to the ring…is that why he lets her dainty him so ? I can be smarting too. She may know what I'm feeling…I think she sees what I'm doing. But at the same metre, 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 son. I don't want to steal him away, I love her too a great deal to suffer her so badly…I just want to afford him choice when they do break up. And based on the way he looks at me, it's working. I see him, glancing at me out of the corner of his eye. Does he retrieve too ? Is he playing our moment over in his psyche ? I think he is. When will it be my turn ? When will he tire of her ? Am I right about any of this ? I know I'm in love with him, and sooner or later, I won't be able to hide it anymore. It's tearing me apart.

Hermione sat back in shock. Is that why Harry needs her, to lick the clues ? Her question filled with question, anger, jealousy and pain, she quickly put the diary where she had found it. A few tense minute of arc later, Ginny entered the room carrying two bottles.

'' 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 ascertain him so he won't be late. '' She nearly ran from the room. Grabbing her pelage, she flew through the portrait and down to the front door. She ran wildly, searching for any mark that Harry had passed that way. She found footfall in the snow and followed them.

There in the space, near the Whomping Willow, she saw Harry's scheme, and individual walking away from him. She ran calling his name.

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Harry turned and saw Hermione running up to him. She looked frightened and his meat instantly leapt to his throat. He ran to her, grabbing her shoulder joint to stabilise her. `` What happened ? Is everything all right ? ``

She shook her head. `` Everything's amercement, I… don't vexation, nil happened. ''

Harry relaxed slightly, still alarmed by the way she was trembling. He noted that she ran out without her hat, gloves or scarf joint. Without thinking about it, he took off his scarf and wrapped it around her neck trying to pay her a petty special protective cover from the cold. As he was taking off his mitt he began to tell 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 psyche 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 yell. `` Hermione ? What's the matter ? ``

'' Nothing. '' She said quietly. `` Nothing at all. '' She threw herself into his sleeve and cried softly into his chest.

'' Why are you crying ? '' He asked, dumbfounded and bewildered. First Malfoy blows his mind with entropy and now he had to try and work on whatever was going on with Hermione.

'' Because you really do love me. '' She sobbed.

Harry pulled back and looked at her in confusion. `` I thought we had already established that. On respective occasions. ``

'' I know, but I never truly believed that actions were more hefty 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 munition around him again and burying her face in his coat. `` So tell me about genus Draco. ``

'' Well… ''





A/N : And that's where I end this chapter kinsfolk. succeeding chapter : Hermione combat with Ginny, we learn Draco's mystery, Hermione and Harry take the stand, with Harry presenting a invitee witness 's testimony, and Cho shows her true gloss to everyone……see you then !

Chapter 36 : On the blast

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Harry sensed the tension between Hermione and Ginny as they filed back into the court. Though he did n't get it on what set it off, it seemed to be coming more from Hermione. She was staring daggers of distrust and fearfulness in the youngest Weasley 's centering as she sat in the witness stand answering Gladyce 's questions. fille Stark herself was a bit unnerved by Hermione, as she answered questions and ingratiation hurled at her with few words and picayune emotion. Whenever a question was complicated or subject to reading, Hermione played dumb and asked her to simplify it. Unsure of how to rattle her enough to contribute doubt on Cho 's character, Gladyce gave up and ended Hermione 's academic term much in the beginning than anyone else 's, having focused more on her duel with Marietta than anything else.

Harry was next up and as he took his seat, he kept his mind crystalise and focused and tried to remember what Hermione had prepped him on. Gladyce paced a bit in presence of him before turning and staring him down, workforce on her hip and a look of incertitude written across her fount. `` Mr. Potter, it 's true that you and Miss Yangtze dated last yr ? ``

Harry took a deep breath 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 case ? '' He looked to Hermione and saw her nod at him encouragingly.

Dumbledore, who was presiding over the visitation, turned to Gladyce. `` If you would, miss Stark, make clear to the royal court where you intend to go with this line of questioning. ''

'' I aim to show that Miss Chang Jiang was upset both by her bomb relationship with Mr. ceramicist and the subsequent line of reasoning that occurred thereafter. This will provide a clear need to her extreme point reaction and trend of revenge against him and his Quaker ; including imitation allegation to being a Death feeder to scare them and her admittedly atrocious conduct on the quidditch rake. ``

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 shift. '' He answered truthfully.

'' How so ? ``

'' Well, hearsay were flying last twelvemonth about me and that was hard on us, and Cho still wasn't over Cedric's death and she had this whole green-eyed monster issue that I couldn't stack with. '' Harry's brain whirred back to last twelvemonth, which seemed almost a life ago.

'' Aha, yes ! '' Gladyce smile was now becoming something Harry knew he would see in his incubus. He squirmed in his seat under her mad grin and discover Hermione mentally sigh. cursorily straightening himself, he stared her down and crunch his tooth in determination. He would not be rattled. `` Now, Mr. Potter, it was Hermione Granger that Cho was jealous about, was it not ? How very much fourth dimension you were spending with her, alone ? ``

'' Yes. I tried to explain that Hermione was one of my two trump supporter and not seeing her was knit stitch impossible. It would cause been like not seeing Ron. At that point, we had been Quaker for about five years. ``

'' But miss Chang's fearfulness weren't unfounded, were they ? ``

'' How do you mean ? '' he automatically responded. He could feel Hermione's pride in him.

'' Well, '' Gladyce gestured in Hermione's direction, `` aren't you and Miss Granger an item ? ``

'' Yes, now we are. But we weren't then. And we didn't get together until October this year, month after Cho and I had broken up. Not that she and I were ever really together to begin with. '' Harry pointed out

'' Let's get back to this green-eyed monster issue. '' Gladyce said quickly. `` You found it difficult to be around fille Chang because she was envious of Miss Granger, although you allege zero was going on between you two at the sentence. ``

'' Yes. '' Harry answered after a slight hesitation. He had a feeling, a very strong one, about where this line of inquiring was about to go. He held himself in verification, not wanting his emotions to accidentally set off any of his new powers in front of everyone.

'' Interesting. '' Gladyce began to pace slowly in straw man of him, a expression of deep opinion across her face. `` rumor has it, girl farmer has been having green-eyed monster issues. Are you going to underprice her too ? ``

'' No, I'm not. I really don't see how anything private between Hermione and myself is relevant. '' He felt his humour flare up. Within instant, he felt the coolness of Hermione's mind decimate the flames that were building up. He silently thanked her, but was struck momentarily by flaming of her own behind a very self-coloured paries. She was trying to shroud them. He shook his psyche and tuned into Gladyce once again explaining herself to Dumbledore.

'' …it goes to his fictional character, his dependableness and the theory that he was just looking for excuses to quetch Miss Yangtze to the Curb. '' 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 Miss 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 chunk. ``

'' Every time she asked you to return to her, you rebuffed her, and in humiliating room, for the amusement of your friends, correct ? '' Gladyce asked harshly, accusingly.

'' No ! Not correct ! I mean…well, yes I refused her. But any humiliation she felt was self-imposed ? '' Harry answered.

'' On the wagon train to school, in presence of a compartment full of your Quaker. ``

'' She followed- ''

She cut him off. `` During your DA encounter. ``

'' It was after- ''

Again she cut him off. `` In Hogsmeade. ``

'' I was already with- ''

'' At the Costume testicle. ``

'' I was there with- ''

'' Don't you think Mr. potter, that after all of that humiliation, a young lady has a right hand to feel angry ? You laughed at her, your friends laughed at her. You flaunt your new kinship in her face, you turn hoi polloi against her. And she got mad. Okay, so she went a petty far on the revenge, but after all of that, don't you think she was even a little justified ? ``

Harry sat back calmly and smiled coolly at Gladyce. He was getting ready to pull the ace out of his sleeve. `` No. She wasn't justified at all, because all of those things you just listed were self-imposed, not to mention all a ploy. ``

Gladyce threw her manus in the air. `` Not this Death Eater line of work again ! '' She turned to Dumbledore. `` Sir I don't really think- ''

'' If I may cut off ! '' Harry said loudly. Dumbledore nodded to him. `` I believe there is soul else who should be on this tie-up right now. someone who knows everything about the mission Cho was sent to reach by her parents and Voldemort himself ! '' gasp of fright went up around the room when the name was mentioned, but Harry ignored them. `` Someone who has been taking the incrimination all year for something he didn't even do ! Draco Malfoy ! '' Harry pointed to the back of the elbow room where Malfoy had silently slipped in. Everyone turned to gaze. `` Draco has informed me today that he is ready to make atonement for everything he has done in the past times and his first base act of revolt against his father and Voldemort is to debunk you for the lying, conniving squawk you are Cho ! ``

Cho screamed and jumped from her rear and turned to Malfoy. `` You're going to ruin everything ! I'll KILL YOU ! '' She tried to lunge at him but was stopped by the two professors sitting behind her. At once, everyone was in an tumultuousness but Harry kept his eyes on Draco in case the other boy decided to flee.

Several minutes later, Dumbledore finally managed to settle the court. Malfoy switched space with Harry on the stall and imbibe his Sojourner Truth potion. Harry made his way back to Hermione. `` I just hope this doesn't spoil up in my face. '' He whispered.

'' What's done is done. You made a decision, and I'll outdoor stage by you. No matter how this turns out. ``

'' I just hope it isn't all some elaborate stratagem. '' They settled back to watch the show before them. And if the glaring and sulking that was passing between Gladyce, Cho and Draco was any indication, it would be a good appearance to see.




A/N : Sorry this isn't as long as I'd promised, aliveness gets in the way. following chapter : We really do find out what Draco said and Ginny and Hermione have that fight… plus the verdict of the trial and latent hostility begin running high gear among the Maurauders… Please review and voice your opinion.

Chapter 37 : It All seed Together and evenfall Apart

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'' brand your opening statement, Mr. Malfoy. '' Dumbledore ordered, suspicion drawn in the pipeline on his boldness. Draco swallowed hard. He'd made a decision, now he had no choice but to stand behind it. And a part of him was really enjoying the fierce fad radiating from Cho, picturing his father's cheek in place of hers.

After a deep steadying breathing place, he began his story. `` My father sent a man to approach me on his behalf two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. before fall term began. He said that there was going to be a new operative inside Hogwarts, one who could move without being seen. It was my foreign mission to make sure that the operative remained unexplored in social club to try and covertly assume out thrower and his ally. I was to take the blame for any incorrect doing, since mistrust would naturally come on me anyway. The succeeding day, I was brought to a meeting with this new sherlock and was a bit bewildered at the raft of Potter's ex girlfriend standing with so many demise Eaters. Cho and I were given our rescript separately. I can't say for sure what she was sent to do other than what she's told me herself, but I do get it on that the Dark Lord's programme were to have Potter killed before the end of this schooltime twelvemonth. My deputation was made clear- don't careen the boat, make for sure every one of our foeman suffers and observe Cho's true identity a hush-hush. I was told that she was their new cloak-and-dagger weapon system. ``

'' And what of the incident that took Neville Longbottom's life story ? '' Dumbledore questioned.

Dragon hung his straits, actually feeling shamed. `` I've been told the Yangtze Kiang menage has always been good with demolition charm. 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 magical spell would have gone on the Ravenclaw stands. ``

'' Why would she do that ? ``

'' She told me she had to shoot out Potter's allies, the the great unwashed who kept him inviolable. Plus she was care granger was getting in the way of her getting last 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 call for out Ginny Weasley along with ceramist and Lovegood when she set that trap in the lavatory. '' Malfoy glared at Cho. He wasn't going to book anything back. Having already taken such a vast dance step over the edge… why not just give into the free-fall ? What did he really have to drop off ?

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Ginny listened to Malfoy tell his taradiddle. She felt bad, now knowing that he hadn't been creditworthy for Neville's end. And he had to be telling the Sojourner Truth ; he'd been given one of the most knock-down Sojourner Truth potions in macrocosm. While he certainly deserved something frightful for all the things he'd done to them over the years, apparently he hadn't deserved the brand of DoJ she had bestowed on him.

While she'd always carried a bit of guilty conscience for stabbing him in the back and leaving him to die, she'd been comforted by the melodic theme that it was an eye for an eye. After all, he'd run off after Harry Hotspur killed George. But now she felt her guilt have her to the point where she couldn't even await at him. The only modest 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 able 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 know quietly with her guilty conscience. She supposed only when time would tell.

She could find her other problem staring obelisk at the dorsum of her head. She didn't bonk what had made Hermione bowl over with her, but it would take an idiot not to acknowledge the girl definitely had some yield. Had Harry said something that upset her ? Something that involved Ginny ? Her center clenched in momentaneous joy at the thought that maybe he'd confessed he had feelings for her. Glancing over her berm, that dream was quickly dashed as she took in the sight of Harry tightly holding Hermione's hired man as he listened intently to Malfoy with a big smiling of atonement. 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 reach Hermione's displeasure ? She didn't know but she hoped it was something her protagonist would get over on her own without any sort of confrontation. Ginny was feeling dangerous and the last thing she wanted was Harry's girlfriend in her face.

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Harry stood with Hermione outside the courtroom, trying to digest what had just taken spot. After convincing testimony from Malfoy, the student jury had found Cho guilty. She was expelled immediately and then placed under collar to await trial for murder at the Ministry of Magic. Everyone had long since left for dinner, but Harry couldn't leave the court. It was the site of an real victory. Something had gone right here, and he was unwilling to will it so soon and fall to the remainder of the world where everything was still going legal injury. Hermione had stayed behind to save him company, but she hadn't said a Logos. Harry knew that she and Dumbledore were the lonesome other people besides himself to dig how crucial this all was. He was about to advise that they finally head off to dinner when she blurted out that she had something to do and ran off.

one-half an hour later when she still hadn't turned up at dinner, Harry began to worry. `` Hey Ron, you haven't seen Hermione, have you ? ``

'' Not since we left you guys. '' He looked around as if she might magically come along. `` wellspring, Ginny isn't here either, maybe they're off together doing something ? ``

Harry couldn't shake the bad feel he had so he tore Ron and Fred away from their dinner party in order to find the little girl, motioning Luna to make out along as well. They searched the library first, but found it deserted. Deciding to point up to the common room future, they opened the portrait to the speech sound of yelling and things breaking.

They all ducked as the pot Ginny had thrown sailed above their promontory. `` How daring you throw a glass at me ! ? '' she yelled.

'' You deserved it ! You just go after whatever you want, no matter who gets hurt in the unconscious process ! '' Hermione yelled back.

'' I have no idea what you're talking about ! '' Ginny cried.

'' Of course of action you do ! I can see it in your center ! You know exactly what I'm talking about, you're just trying to visualize out how I know ! '' Hermione shot back.

Ginny gasped with sudden savvy. `` You read my diary ! You bitch ! Those are my secret view ! '' Ginny threw a dental plate at Hermione. With a vellication of his eyes, Harry sent it toward the rampart instead.

Both little girl turned to find oneself their friends staring at them, backtalk agape at the vista before them. Hermione looked embarrassed, but Ginny quickly recovered. `` Harry, why don't you remove your lady friend from my quite a little ? Before I hurt her. She has no respect for anyone's personal belongings or privacy. ``

Hermione whipped around to fend for herself. `` I was just checking it out. We all know how horribly wrong things went with your last journal, I was just making sure this one wasn't controlling your thoughts too ! ``

Again, Harry stepped in to change the direction of the next 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 order anyone. I just wanted to see if you could justify the things you wrote about me and my life. Now I know for trusted 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 vie, 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 level performing ground, you'd be the one to lose. '' Hermione hissed out.

'' Not likely since I already scored, right under your nose. That just kills you doesn't it. That things can stray 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 rocket scientist to figure out what this arguing was about, and he wasn't prepared for things to get this out of controller over him. Especially since Ginny was planting scenarios in Hermione's heading 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 win over her before this turned badly for their relationship.

'' I agree. If it were anyone but my own sister at the early end of this argument, I would never get between a young lady combat, but with Ginny, it just isn't sexy at all. '' Fred quipped, trying to relieve the mood.

'' Come on. '' Harry said, grabbing Hermione's mitt. 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 shoulders, but kept walking. Once he got things straightened out with Hermione, he knew he was going to give birth to give Ginny the gravid wake-up call of her life story.

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Fred couldn't believe what he'd just seen and heard. While he'd been worried about his baby for quite a few months now, other things- mainly George's death- had distracted him from his business concern. He could only think what Hermione had read in Ginny's diary, but it had been enough to cause her to bear a face-off. Harry had wisely whisked Hermione away before matter got any spoiled, leaving Ginny to glare the residue of them down. He and Ron glanced at each former, neither knowing what to do. He thought for sure that his sister would run, but apparently she had her angriness up. `` What are you all looking at ? ``

'' We aren't sure. '' Fred shot back automatically.

She let out a oceanic abyss suspiration, collapsing on the lounge. `` Yeah, well… ''

Luna, bless her heart, made a move for the boy. Carefully settling herself next to Ginny, she reached out and took her mitt. `` What's going on with you ? '' she asked in her gentle, dreamy voice.

'' goose egg. '' She answered stubbornly, pulling her hand away and moving further down the couch.

Ron went and sat in the new outer space created between the girls and so Fred took the early side, throwing an arm around his babe. `` seed on Gin, distinguish us what's been bothering you lately. We all know it's something more than this scrap with Hermione. ``

Ginny quickly disentangled herself from them, jumping from the lounge and glaring wildly at them all. `` Since when do any of you care ? '' she yelled, surprising them all. And then she did run, straight through the portrait and presumably to someplace exterior. None of them made a move to watch, shocked into stillness.

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Harry and Hermione settled themselves on the floor of the Room of Requirement. He took her hand, feeling the weight of the promise hoop he had given her, and made her springiness her word 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 in conclusion time I'm going to defend myself. I love you, and nothing and no one will modify that. What happened between me and Ginny was a mistake that I would not care to recapitulate. Now, I don't know what she wrote in her diary, but nix at all has happened since, and as far as I'm concerned nothing ever will. ``

She turned slightly, looking at the level. `` Harry. When I was little, my parents taught me that learning and studying should be the most significant things in the world 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 tears. She let him cradle her face in his deal but found it laborious to meet his eyes. `` Because they told me that I was blessed with more nous than beauty…. In the days that I went to muggle school, I realized they were right. I was always called epithet and told I was ugly. One boy in the school turn we were in refused to kiss me on stage. I got used to it. I believed them all, that no one would bed 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 clip we're in, or because you would see mortal 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 thing what you tell me, I'm paranoiac and jealous and I don't even know what else. ``

He opened his rima oris to answer her, to tell her that she was the most beautiful and intelligent girl he'd ever known, but she put her handwriting over his oral fissure and smiled through her tear. `` Harry… '' she said quietly… `` will you get married me ? ``





A/N : future chapter : Will he ? Some clip passes….marauders are divided, Malfoy slowly makes forward motion on the slope of good…and other exciting stuff.

Chapter 38 : Never Again the Saame

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Harry was dumbfounded. `` Marry you ? '' was all he managed to get out.

'' I'm not saying we have to get marital right this mo, but I was thinking, maybe after commencement exercise next yr. '' Hermione smiled, all the while holding her intimation as Harry continued to bet and experience 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 marry you to ensure that I stay around ? That I won't leave you ? Because I won't, no matter what any girl writes in her journal. And no affair what your parents have told you. ``

He was taken off guard as Hermione punched him in the arm, throwing all her weightiness into it so that it actually kind of injury. `` Don't be such an ass ! '' She yelled. `` I want to get hitched with you, that's why I asked. And now it's ruined. I never should have told you all that number 1. I should give asked first so that you knew this was what I wanted. '' She sat down. `` Nothing 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 nix about girls, specifically Hermione. What's more, he wasn't sure what the proper apology was for ruining a marriage proposal of marriage. Especially when he had wanted to say…. `` Yes. '' He whispered aloud to the discharge elbow room.

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Draco sat in the headmaster's office, staring down the man as he sat behind his desk. `` Are you sure 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 up himself. He had one night to get together all the information he could against Lord Voldemort, intending to use it to bargain with Potter and Dumbledore and be assured protection. But if he didn't go soon, he'd lose his opportunity and quite possibly never be heard from again.

Dumbledore nodded. `` I have already placed a cone of silence around the schooling for the next two days. Any longer than that would conjure up too many suspicions. In the interim, there will be no way for anyone to reach anyone else beyond our cause so I am certain password has not yet leaked from here. But it is still a dangerous undertaking to go somewhere full phase of the moon of people you've just betrayed. ``

'' I know. But I may never have another luck to go family. '' He shrugged, trying not to register how practically the thought derangement him.

'' Okay, genus 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 order to keep you out of your room, but it's no topic. '' 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 president, staring at everything and focusing on nothing. Slowly a small smile emerged as he reflected on the amusing irony of now going to spy on those who trained him for that kind of life. Sure it would be dangerous but he had no dubiousness he could rend it off. He was already nearly invisible there and with no information coming from Hogwarts, he could tell them all any version he liked of Cho's trial. All that was left was deciding how to use whatever data he gathered to his best advantage.

( BREAK )

Two 24-hour interval after Draco shocked the courtroom, Cho was taken away to wait her populace visitation and the school seemed to breathe a sigh of ministration. parole spread quickly about what had happened and Harry noticed that a lot of Kid from Slytherin were really upset with Malfoy's doublecross, making him actually concerned for the former boy. He found himself actually glad that Dumbledore had kept Malfoy locked up as before, it seemed much safer that way. As for how his booster were coping after all of the trial drama, Ginny had managed a very wonky truce with him and Hermione. Ron didn't know whose side to take, his sister or his two Best friends, so he spent trivial time with anyone besides Luna. Fred kept mainly to himself, a zombie, wandering the lobby simply because he had nix better to do. And Harry didn't bring up the failed marriage 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 twain they'd been before, going through each day one step at a time.

About a month into the semester, Harry ran into Draco Malfoy in the courtyard during his free period between classes. They hadn't spoken once since the trial and Harry wasn't sure what to say now. He knew forgiveness for Malfoy's retiring wrangle and natural process would be almost impossible, but at the like time, another part of him wanted to accept anyone who was leave to help in the competitiveness 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 time. Listen. I've been kicked out of my domicile since word got to my father about what I did. But before that happened, I received some data that will be important to you and Dumbledore. I'll tell you firstly, because I really do finger badly and want to assist and secondly because I want you to arrange protection for me. From my father and everyone else who feels that I betrayed them. I don't have many acquaintance here anymore. ``

Harry suppressed the itch to ask if he ever had many champion. `` So once I arrange this auspices, you'll secernate me what you found out. Why should I hope you ? You've never really explained why you want to flip-flop face. I mean you told me you felt bad, but I only took you at your word during the run because I was desperate. ``

Malfoy sat down by the outflow as Harry stood over him, waiting for a response. `` You want to have it off if this is just some elaborate ploy, right ? ''

Harry thought for a minute. `` No, I know you're being solemn, I've known it since the train ride back here, but I don't trust you enough to tell you how I know. ``

'' funfair enough. Did it ever occur to you, that you just might win this whole war ? '' Draco asked suddenly.

The question took Harry off guard. He'd never really thought about it. Winning and losing had always been intangible synopsis to him, some affair 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 keep an eye on you upright over the years than any other Death Eater or Death feeder's tiddler. I was told to befriend you, and when that didn't work, I was told to bring you down, demolish your confidence and make your life hell. No one suspected that you would be strong or that your acquaintance would nominate you so strong. I almost admired you a few times, until I remembered I was supposed to detest you. And I was supposed to hate you because I wanted my founder's approval more than anything. I didn't care who got hurt, but then… then multitude started dying and I was expected to submit the incrimination. '' Draco 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. '' Draco continued quietly. `` I felt bad when he died and that's what sort of started to unfold my eye. But I still had a foreign mission to do, so I took milksop to the Shrieking Shack, knowing you would be there. There are spies everywhere, you know. Anyway, I told her I was responsible for the plosion knowing that you would take in and Cho Chang would be capable to stay on unnoticed. When my father broke out of Azkaban, I thought I would finally experience my fortune to prove myself. And then that day in Knockturn Alley happened and I almost jumped in to help when Percy had you cornered, but then your champion 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 guys were scared of you. It just all seemed so poor fish ! When George I Weasley fell, I was almost cast. I hid it well and ran off with the others. I wanted to rationalize, for some reason I don't even know, I wanted to tell 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 in all likelihood to listen. 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 favor. '' He answered bitterly. `` When I was laying in that infirmary, I kept waiting for my father 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 female parent. ``

Harry felt a stab of understanding. `` So what do you want from us now ? ``

'' I want to help. What better way to get my father's attention than to facilitate destroy him ? And besides, it's tiring trying to think up new way of life to be dusty and heartless. I never was as dear at it as Lucius. '' Dragon admitted with a shrug.

'' You've been so dear at lying all these years… '' Harry said slowly. `` How do I know this isn't just another performance ? '' While Malfoy tried to come up with an answer, Harry probed his brain, attempting to see if he was looking for a lie or a honest reply. After all, he really hadn't explained what it was that ultimately made him change state on Cho. Harry had an estimate that it was for some reason that Malfoy himself was struggling to understand and after a fleet look through his intellection, finally said, `` Never mind. I believe you. Let's go see Dumbledore and fix up your trade protection. ``

( happy chance )

Hermione had lived the stopping point month since the tribulation in a haze. One day had blended into another and all she could think about was her failed marriage offer. She felt embarrassed and ashamed by the aura of desperation she had cast herself in. But she had told Harry the truth that day, she hadn't asked to take him stay, she had asked because she truly believed she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him, as Brigham 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 well-fixed 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 idea and continued on to her Arithmancy social class. But once she reached the doorway, she found she had absolutely no desire to go in. She waited in the shadows as her feller classmate went in and class 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 joint and moved so her wand wasn't directly in his boldness. She hadn't even realized she'd pulled it out.

Letting out the breath she'd been holding, she glared at him feeling shaky. He released her arm and she briskly put her arm away. `` You scared me, jerky. ``

'' Sorry, it was unsettling to find you outside a schoolroom rather than in one. '' He grinned. `` What are you doing ? ``

'' I think I'm skipping stratum. '' She said walking away.

Fred grabbed his chest and dramatically fell against the paries. `` I think my heart just skipped a beat. Could this be dependable ? ``

Though she liked that he was acting normal for him, the teasing was annoying her at the bit. `` Lay off would you. I'm not feeling so great. ``

He instantly turned serious. `` What's incorrectly ? '' he asked as he followed her down the hallway.

'' nil and everything. Just like always. '' She sighed. `` I just don't feel like being around people at the second. ``

'' Well then you're going the amiss way. Everyone who isn't in class is outside right now, enjoying the unusually nice weather we're having. '' He pulled her to a stop just outside the Great Hall. `` But I know someplace you can go. ``

Well, she'd already done the unthinkable and skipped course of instruction for no good rationality. Why not postdate Fred and see what it's like to be adventurous like the others. `` OK, let's go. ``

( geological fault )

Luna tried to scan her transfiguration Koran but her mind kept wandering. Though extremely relieved that Harry had apparently forgotten all about her keeping secret about Cho, she was also feeling on bound. Lately she'd been having some strange dreams, and that was usually an indication that an important visual sense 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 future to Luna, interrupting her thoughts. Since they were in the subroutine library, she wasn't surprised by the irritated shushing he received from several other students.

'' What's damage with you ? '' she asked quietly.

'' Snape gave us this huge essay and I don't even know where to take off. And Hermione is nowhere to be found. '' He whispered loudly, eliciting a few disgruntled looks as former small fry moved away from them.

She felt devil that he constantly went to Hermione whenever he needed help. She wasn't the only intelligent one after all, just the most intelligent. `` Maybe I can help you. '' She offered.

'' Really ? Because this stuff is one degree storey above you. '' He looked at her with hope.

She felt even more annoyed, but More at herself this time. She had to remind herself that he didn't know about her past times, about all the secrets she was still keeping about her spirit. Unfortunately since she couldn't do anything about it at that moment, she took her frustration out on him. `` In case you didn't realize, I'm at the top of my year. I think I can address reading some information and then writing an essay about it, no affair how difficult you may get hold it. ``

'' Whoa, I can do this by myself. It just takes longer than- ''

'' Than copying your booster'preparation ? '' She interrupted, pushing for the fight.

'' Than if soul just explains it to me. '' He concluded his thought, looking at her suspiciously. `` What's your problem ? ``

'' Right now, you're my job. '' She began gathering her affair and shoving them in her backpack. `` I can't believe that you either don't know or don't attention to recognize anything about me ! I hate that you seemed so surprised to determine that I'm actually smart and not just some out-there weirdo, wandering mindlessly through life story and believing in frill ! ``

'' 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 secrets ! Even when I do ask anything about you, you just change the matter ! 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 fight. The larger office was enjoying losing control. `` There's a divergence between being stupid and acting stupid and you are certainly doing the latter ! And who do you think you're trying to fritter about what you've sentiment about me ? I know what you've intellection and still sometimes think. ``

Before he could reply the librarian, Madame Pince came over looking can. `` I must assert you two take this remote immediately ! You are interrupting the stallion library. ``

'' With delight. '' Luna answered, grabbing her matter and storming off without looking back.

( breaking )

Dumbledore sat behind his desk looking thoughtful, divert and shady all at once. `` Alright, Mr. Malfoy. I've listened to your chronicle and I believe I have come to the Lapplander finish that Mr. thrower has. I will personally pretend system to take in you kept safe while at school and during the fault. '' He said in a way that indicated he had known this was coming. `` Now, what is it that you wish to tell us. ``

Draco took a recondite breath. `` As I'm surely you already know, I was lying at the origin of the year when I told you that I didn't know what Potter was looking for. I told my father who informed the night Lord. An investigation was immediately started to fall upon why the enemy would require the object. The more we found out, the happier he became. When he learned of the legend that the annulus contained the power to allow it's wearer to feature wandless great power, Cho was instructed to keep abreast Harry and aim it from him whenever he found it. That was what she meant when she said her club had changed. ``

'' We could birth guessed all this. '' Harry said, slightly impatient.

'' Yeah, well before her trial, Cho was capable to sneak into the Gryffindor tugboat. She snuck into Hermione Granger's room and found the date that the last cue alluded to. She had her Friend Marietta send the information by owl and then the two of them kidnapped Luna Lovegood intending to both keep Ron Weasley from testifying and sand trap ceramist. And then of path Ginny got wrapped up in all that too and got really hurt which of course didn't botheration Cho a bit. Anyway, after I testified when Cho was found guilty, expelled, and arrested, there was mental confusion as to what had actually happened. No one knew about me yet and I was able to run unnoticed in the confused brouhaha. I overheard my father and Harry Hotspur Weasley receiving rescript. Lucius was to grab Potter on the next Hogsmeade visit. Percy was to trick his booster into looking for him and then shoot down Luna, Ginny and Fred. Ron and Hermione, were to be left alive, as leverage to keep thrower talking. Then the Death Eaters were to destroy the small town. ``

Harry had never been as angry as he was right at that consequence. How daring they plot to use his booster against him, to use Hermione against him ? He would never let that materialize !

Dumbledore was watching Harry intently as he spoke to Malfoy. `` Does anyone know you overheard this exchange ? ``

'' No, sir. I was wearing my mom's invisibility cloak. Since you are still in possession of mine. '' Dragon answered.

'' Alright, then we'll be set up for them. The next Hogsmeade visit isn't until right before final exam exams. That will be decent time to warn the villagers that a fight will most probably take away place there. Draco, I trust you'll understand that I have to keep monitoring your varsity letter and keep you from leaving the castle at any clock time ? ``

'' I understand. '' He turned to leave. `` Oh, '' he turned at the door. `` There's one more thing. The night master won't be at Hogsmeade. It was his plan that if ceramicist once again foiled him by surviving and remaining uncaptured, he would expect for him to find the ring. He knows that ceramicist won't give up the lookup, no matter what, and besides, '' he turned to Harry, `` he wanted to see what your regretful concern were. '' And then he left.

Harry was pretty sure that all of this constituted his worst fears, and he knew that if he survived this, getting the anchor ring would be as light as getting wet when it rained.

( BREAK )

Ginny sat at the edge of the lake, skipping lunch altogether. Lately she didn't feel like being around anyone and kept to herself as a great deal as possible. She found the unusual weather uncomfortably warm and missed the colder days that January usually produced. Her pegleg were aching, begging to be stretched and so she got up and began the farsighted walk around the lake. She lost herself in the moment, letting the peace of nature relax her and forgetting that any other mass existed at all.

Just as she wound through Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to the opposite face of the lake, she stopped abruptly, spotting Draco Malfoy walking towards her, with his nous down and dragging his groundwork, looking like a sad little boy who'd just lost his puppy. She felt panicked, he was the hold out person she wanted to see, but she wasn't sure enough whether or not he'd spotted her. For some reason, she didn't want him to see her running away from him. She may be a wee bit contrite 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 comfortable 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 stop for conversation as she had thought, didn't stop to rub her nose in the fact that she'd stabbed the wrong person 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 clash at all. It had been nothing after all, but she was surprised to find that a small part of her felt sorry for Malfoy, giving up everything to work on Cho and help them win the test. She knew he also still had to go testify in the horrific girlfriend's rattling trial at the Ministry and would play a major role in getting her convicted and sent to Azkaban for causing the standpoint to blow up the day Neville had died. Well, in the end it didn't subject, she argued with herself. One good deed could never make up for the years of twisting he'd committed against her and her supporter and family. And deciding then and there to not think of Draco Malfoy ever again, she marched back up to the school for her hold out stratum of the day.

( BREAK )

'' Where are we ? '' Hermione asked nervously.

'' Under the school. George I and I found this tunnel last year. Just delay, it'll get proficient, it's almost two, the sun will be arrant. '' He assured her. She wanted to believe 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, smaller and more earthy- less wizard made. After ten more bit, in which she bit her glossa in parliamentary procedure to not postulate that he take her binding to the castle, she saw a bright abstemious 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 expectant dirt elbow room, filled with sparkling quartz and amethyst crystals growing straight out of the ground and coming to dangerously beautiful sharp power point. She could see the light was indeed coming from the sun, through a low muddle near the top of the cave and refracting around the room giving the appearing of surrounding her in rainbows.

'' This is amazing. I thought it was just a rumor. '' She said, not knowing where to focus her eyes first.

'' Much better than old Salazar Slythern's Chamber of Secrets, huh ? '' Fred said, coming up next to her and grin. `` Luna said once that amethysts are supposed to enhance everyone's psychic power no matter how piddling 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 get through George III I guess. '' He admitted without pity. `` I suppose I'm too raring to expect 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 depth on all things metaphysical.

'' wellspring, Luna's not here so what do you suppose ? '' he pressed.

'' I guess I think anything possible at this full point. '' She said seriously.

( BREAK )

'' Can I sing to you for a minute ? ``

Ron whipped around to find Luna standing behind him, wearing the expression of one who is about to eat crowing. `` I'm in the middle of DA here. '' He said coldly, gesturing to his chemical group who were currently practicing shielding.

'' Please ? It'll just take a minute. '' She pleaded.

He didn't want to go, she had hurt him badly when she'd started that fight between them in the library. Not to mention the plethora he'd felt when she'd stormed out and left him there. At the same fourth dimension, he didn't want to be in a competitiveness with her, just wanted to put it behind them and proceed 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 check these guy cable for a minute of arc ? '' he called out across the hall.

'' sure enough. '' He answered coming over and looking at them in concern. `` Is everything O.K. with you guys ? ``

'' We'll see. '' Ron shrugged his shoulder 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 breath in front of him as he stood before her, shivering and waiting for her to talk.

'' Look, I'm sorry about today. I don't really make love what happened, I think I was just frustrated that it seems like I'm always the hold out someone you think of when you need aid with something. I don't like being your survive thought. '' She looked up at him shyly, her teeth chattering slightly in the cold.

He stepped forward and pulled her to him, wrapping his branch around her to retain her warm. `` You are just so silly 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 puzzle out. I love you. ``

'' I love you too. And I think about you all the metre. Maybe I don't go to you with all my problems because I don't want you to recall any to a lesser extent 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 choose More of my own life, and not take circumstances choose for me. ``

He had no thought what she was talking about when she talked in this cryptic way, but he did what he always did when she started on this fate and circumstances stuff- he tried to be supportive. `` I think if anyone could fend off destiny, it would be you. ``

She merely smiled sadly back at him. `` Unless fate is right. ``

( prisonbreak )

After the DA group meeting that night and while the pupil of Hogwarts were still granted an hour or so of free time before light source out, Harry gathered Fred, Ginny, Ron, Luna, Hermione and Draco in the Great manor hall. With Malfoy's supporter, Harry recounted what had been said earlier in Dumbledore's berth. He looked around at the darken and downcast faces of his acquaintance and wondered if anyone was even up to fighting at Hogsmeade. After giving everyone a few moments to brook the data, Harry stood to make his announcement.

'' Anyone who doesn't want to train part in this, speak now. I will completely empathise and it will not be held against you. Personally, I'm hoping you will all settle not to take parting so that I know you will be safe to return to your families this summer. No one else has to die, and if you feel the stakes are too gamy, just stay behind. You won't be a coward, and you won't lose any of my deference or admiration because you've all already gone above the call of duty. So everyone who is out, please farm your hands. '' Harry was surprised that no one did. `` Are you all sure ? Because once our counter architectural plan is in question, there won't be any turning back. ``

'' I'm in, all the way. '' Fred said standing. `` All I ask is that Walker Percy is left for me to deal with. ``

'' correction. '' Ron said standing. `` That Harry Hotspur is left to any and all Weasleys that want to take him down. '' Fred and Ginny nodded their agreement, but Harry noted that Fred still intended to be the one to face their brother.

Dragon simply shrugged, `` I already said I would assist, so I'm in. ``

Hermione took Harry's hand and said, `` And I already told you I wouldn't let you do any of this alone. '' It broke his ticker to see her determination. He didn't want her there, and it would look at a lot to win over 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 fingers as they sat at the board together. `` What's on your brain ? '' she asked quietly.

'' cipher. ``

'' That's not true. I can see those wheels working. '' She lightly tapped her fingerbreadth against his temple. `` You're trying to figure out how to convince me not to follow to Hogsmeade. ``

'' Maybe I am. And it would be a lot well-to-do if you would just harmonise not to go. '' He rested his elbows on the table and ran his deal through his hair.

'' So why is it okay for everyone else to go ? ``

'' It's not. But you are the most contiguous problem. You're the one I will most have to convince. If it were up to me, Fred, Malfoy and I would be the but ones going. ``

'' And why is that ? '' She asked, trying to disguise her anger.

'' Because, Fred deserves to go if for no early reason than to find Hotspur. And Malfoy, he has a lot to examine and if this is all a set up, though I don't think it is, I want him there to ache straightaway consequences. '' They were silent again. Harry turned to attend her in the nerve and sighed as he took her hired man once more. She was pouting and looking very cute while doing it, which Harry could see she was trying to do on purpose to score him forget this argument for awhile.

It struck him suddenly, that the lonesome way she wouldn't go is if she were to despise him. To be so angry that she would never want to see him again. So furious, she wouldn't have elbow 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 let out his heart, and it might deplume them apart forever, but he would be damned if he was going to get her killed or captured in this fight. He would rather be apart from her forever, than know that she had died or been tortured because she chose to make love him. He ran his fingers through her hair, wanting to remember the silky texture. She turned and unexpectedly kissed him, and he savored the mouthful of her oral fissure, the smell of her skin. Quickly making their way to the room of Requirement were they unabashedly continued their passions, he decided he would be with her one last time before it all ended. He would hold back this memory and use it to top executive on, to remember why he was will to gift her up- why he was willing to ruin the best thing that ever happened to him. It would all be to preserve her good. He prayed that she would someday find out and understand.

( fracture )

'' Sorry I'm late. '' Draco grumbled as he entered Dumbledore's office.

'' On the contrary Mr. Malfoy. You are right on prison term for lights out. Well done. '' The Headmaster replied with a kind smile.

'' O.K., well goodnight then. '' He went into the living quarters just off the office that had been set up for him. At first he'd been put there as punishment, now he was kept there for protection. genus Draco wasn't sure just how practically the early nestling knew about his betrayal, the mop up they could really know is that he had turned on Cho. There was no way they could have sex that he was now helping Potter and Dumbledore fight against the Dark Lord and more importantly, Lucius.

Pansy apparently had decided to stick by him, because the minute he closed the door, she whipped off the invisibility cloak she'd been wearing and greeted him with a big dopey grinning. `` Surprised to see me ? ``

'' Is that my cloak ? '' He angrily took it from her, ignoring her stupid 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 cogitate I took it. '' He growled.

'' So what ? What do you care what he thinks ? '' she asked suspiciously.

Damn, time to play a Malfoy. `` Because, you stupid cow, they already stuck me in this cramped little room where they can check everything I do, who knows what their next move will be. I can't get expelled, Viola tricolor hortensis, I have significant study to do here. ``

'' Well soon it won't matter. 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 Potter have coming to him ? What exactly had the kid done to merit anything ? Perhaps those were reply he would never receive, as questions weren't welcome among the Dark Lord's rank and file. `` What are they all saying about me out there ? '' he asked eagerly.

'' Oh a unit caboodle of nonsense since the whole 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 course you didn't. '' He said with a cruel smile. Ever since learning at the beginning of the year that he was to play closely with Cho, Pansy had been having trouble holding her jealousy in stoppage. Never in his biography had he wanted to possess anything to do with the bland female child, but her flavor for him had been useful over the years, so he'd strung her along letting her hope she stood a fortune. But for a hanker time now there was only one fille he'd found any interest in and it certainly hadn't been Cho Chang Jiang, despite a few drunken Nox where he'd tried to convince himself differently. What's more, this young woman was probably the intellect he'd turned on Cho in the first place despite all the other understanding he'd given ceramist and Dumbledore for his change of heart. After hearing of what Cho had done, he'd been wild and rushed to Potter without thinking, wanting only to penalize 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 know this other girl while he was on that other way. He wasn't delusional though, he doubted he'd ever get the girlfriend. But at least he could try to make her think bettor of him.

'' Dragon ? '' Pansy put a hand on his shoulder and he rudely shook her off. She mistook his anguish for concern over what their classmates were saying about him. `` Don't worry, they may think you're a traitor now because of Cho, but you'll testify them all it isn't true. ``

'' Yeah. I'll show them all. '' He said bitterly.

( BREAK )

The next daybreak, Harry went to chatter lupine. He had a big favor to ask and hoped that his admirer would be able to grow what he needed. If he did, Harry hoped that it was someday going to avail bring Hermione back to him. After Lupin agreed to do what he asked, Harry walked out into the castle with determination, looking for the other individual who would be the most hurt in this scandal. There she was, walking toward the Gryffindor tower. `` Ginny ! '' He called, running to catch up to her. `` Can we talk for a minute of arc ? ``

She followed him into the common elbow room, which was empty at this metre of day. Better that no one else witness this. He could smell Hermione coming, so he talked fast. `` Look, Hermione told me what you wrote in your diary. '' And as he watched her blush, he knew that would be the last true argument he would utter to her or Hermione for a prospicient metre. `` At first I denied everything, but then I couldn't. You're right. I do constantly run that night in my mind. No subject how severe I try, it stays with me. I just bid 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 weapon, and he almost decided to call this completely 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 grimace in his hands and kissed her, imagining she was Hermione. He almost cried when he heard the portrayal open and saw the flaming erupt from Hermione's mind.





A/N : suck, doesn't it. Next chapter : Hermione and Harry, the aftermath, breaking it off with Ginny, Ron and Harry fight, sentence passes and we enter Hogsmead. Please critical review .