Chapter 25 : Shopping at Knockturn Alley

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



The next day, the son 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 class for you when you're standing right hand behind us, mother. '' George told her. She agreed to send them with ministry guards, which made the boys happy. After all, a ministry worker would be easier to lose than the ever-watchful Molly.

A short while later all the organization where taken care of and they all stepped into the fireplace, arriving at the twins'shop covered in a all right finish of soot. Brushing themselves off, the boys greeted Lee and immediately began inspecting the shelves for the ingredients needed to make the counterpotion. Saint George sent the guards to brook outdoors ( so as not to scare away business ) while Fred gave Lee some busywork back in the office to preserve him out of the way.

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

'' Yeah, but then we'd have to hear to her tell us we're doing everything haywire. '' George IV laughed.

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

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

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

By the meter half an minute had passed, they had all but three of the involve material and finished measuring out the proper total of those they did bear. `` We still need to line up : Nardook source, turnock juice and spectorperspe. '' Harry read off the list.

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

'' It's more commonly called ‘ ghostwriter sweat.''' a articulation said from behind them. Startled, the four male child turned to see Hermione and Ginny standing by the fireplace. `` Why on land would you want that ? '' Hermione asked, a smirk on her soot streaked face.

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

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

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

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Luna had woken that morning spirit compelled to go with her father to the Quibbler function. She did this often, liking the bustling semblance, randomness 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 sealed an answer would be forthcoming though, and so she gladly followed her dad on his rounds to crack on the printing presses. As the sunrise progressed, the restless flavour she'd shrugged off earlier steadily built up until she felt like a teapot about to seethe over.

After lunch, her dad left her in his government agency to attend to a merging with one of his most bring out newsperson. No sooner had she gotten up to get a glass of water supply, wishing something would do to let her know what was going on, than the familiar spirit flavor overtook her and she dropped to the ground unconscious mind to the world.

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

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

They arrived just in time to overhear enough, stepping into the twins'computer storage 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 tell the truth. `` Fred and George may suffer found a way around the Bickeross. '' Harry said, handing her a book.

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

'' Well, do you think it will form ? '' Fred asked excitedly.

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

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

'' You, Dumbledore, the world ... Everyone ! '' Ron exclaimed with a widely smile.

'' But where do you ask to find oneself the lowest three constituent ? Nowhere I know of in Diagon Alley sells spectorperspe or turnock juice. '' Hermione tried to think anywhere she'd seen that would betray these sort of things. `` You might line up nardook root, I suppose. '' She added, looking at the boys who were all staring purposely at the primer. She immediately realized where they intended to go. `` Oh no you don't Harry James ceramicist. '' She scolded as she stalked over to him. `` Knockturn back street is dangerous, especially for you. Do you know how many Death Eaters 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 jeopardy. `` And you've never gone there with Harry. Besides, what if this potion doesn't even work the way we think it will ? ``

'' Well, mulct. We'll just go alone then. You guys can hold off here and entertain Lee and the sentry duty. '' George shot back. `` Then if it doesn't work out, we're the only ones who risked our cervix. ``

Hermione cringed, knowing he'd just said the exact correctly thing to ensure Harry would be going with them. sure enough enough, he stepped between everyone with his hands out trying to keep the pacification. `` Alright, that's enough bickering. facial expression, there's no way you guys are going alone when we wouldn't even be in this spate 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 form of why we decided to be your friend, all the excitement and all. '' Fred added with an identical grin.

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

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

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

'' We're all going. '' Hermione said with authorization. She caught the infelicitous look on Harry's face and decided he could just cope with it. `` If something happens, it'll be better that way, to a greater extent of us to keep an eye on out for each other. ``

'' More people to be mark you mean. '' Ginny said.

'' You don't have to go infant 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 Sir Thomas More Hermione knew he'd said the one matter to check the opposite of what he'd wanted to accomplish. There was no way Ginny wasn't going now.

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

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

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

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genus Draco absolutely hated Bellatrix Lestrange. But for some unknown grounds she was a darling with Lord Voldemort and therefore the insanity that would sustain normally made her a financial obligation to them, had to be tolerated. He and his father were walking through Knockturn Alley with the horrid adult female, disguised in cloaks just in case an Auror or two decide to direct a stroll looking for the break loose Death Eaters. Dragon thought it ridiculous that they risk capture at all, but they'd been sent on a mission and he had been told that for some reasonableness he had to go with. He knew the plan they were currently enacting had come from that brainsick old man who'd shown up over the summertime, somehow quickly gaining a place of power within the wickedness Lord's inner circle- he just didn't know how yet. But a few more daytime in John Griffith Chaney, left to weave virtually unnoticed, viewed as neither an asset nor a threat, and he'd know all.

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

Jasper. genus Draco thought to himself. So that was the unusual old man's name, though he wasn't sure if it was his first of all or last. He kept his look blank shell as his Padre growled out his answer. `` It's not that I didn't trust him, I just didn't believe everything he said. But I guess it really was time for our new military recruit to prove himself. ``

Draco knew they didn't mean value him. He was already in the process of having to prove himself in this whole twisted plot with Cho. They meant the other someone who'd come with them to Knockturn bowling alley and had been sent out to search for ceramist. To be honest, he didn't believe the person would actually do it, but meter would still recount once everyone was face to face against each other. As he followed Lucius and Bellatrix through the dark streets, he knew that whatever was about to bechance was going to vary everything.

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Luna felt calmly panicked as she picked herself up off the base. Having been receiving monition and visions of the future for as long as she could recall, 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 piddle any explanations, which always proved awkward. But the events she saw that were about to take place had been almost more than she could bear to watch, leaving her feeling desperate and scared. Unable to line up 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.

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Harry stood at the end of Knockturn alley with his friends staring towards the dark, decrepit and decaying construction lining either side. They all wore gravid cloaks, keeping their hoods pulled up to hide their identity as he, Hermione, Ron and Ginny quickly followed Fred and George II, who seemed to know exactly where they were going. They walked for a long meter as witches with bad teeth and necromancer with flex limbs watched their progress, making Harry feel uncomfortably scrutinized under so many center. 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 wing. Harry looked up and read, ‘ Poisons and Potions,'on a storefront made of decayed Mrs. Henry Wood and dirty smudged methamphetamine. The name didn't make him feel any better nor did the shabby and foreboding outside, which was actually zero compared to what he saw once they went inside. Cobwebs covered every inch of the ceiling, much to the discomfort of Ron, Harry noticed. jounce to the full of gross and revolt things filled the shelf inside broken display font. Taking a closer aspect at a few different jars, he decided that it would be in his topper interest not to try anymore of the twins'concoctions if this was where they got their ingredients.

There were all sort of indocile and creepy patrons shopping there and Harry drew his exhaust hood down further, desperate to get what they needed and leave before worry could stop out. Fred and St. George pointed their wands at their throats and muttered something under their hint. When they approached the shopkeeper, their phonation were magically altered and came out as gruff, commanding, and hood. `` ‘ Ello, Grutch. '' Fred addressed the stooped, disgusting man behind the dirty counter.

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

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

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

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

The tradesman bared the few teeth he had in a round-backed smile. `` Quite a shopping lean. mightiness I inquire of the role ? ``

'' Ask us no unsightly enquiry, and we'll do the Saami. '' George said, leaning forward and blocking Harry from perspective. Harry himself was feeling queasy, the man kept turning his care to him, as were many former cloaked figures in the stock. He wished they'd hurry up.

'' I'll be right back. '' Grutch said disappearing behind a torn bleak mantle. Hermione went off with Ron to audit some of the shelf'contents while Ginny searched the glass cases full of Weird, perfectly tool. Harry felt very open standing in the center of the computer storage all by himself. He had a infantile urge to turn and run until he was safely on the sun-filled streets of Diagon Alley. This all street gave off an ill at ease sensation, of dying and shadow, evil and botheration. Harry felt it all and knew he wanted to be gone. He stepped a bit closer to the twin who still had their dorsum to him as they waited for the shopkeeper.

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

'' 50 ? '' Fred asked with feigned surprise.

'' You'd cathexis that much to us ? '' George asked indignantly. `` Two of your most loyal customer ? ''

'' Yes, now pay or leave. '' Grutch crossed his arms over his bureau and watched closely as the counterpart counted out the sum due.

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

Where's Harry ? He heard her ask.

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

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







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

Chapter 26 : Unexpected Foe

bank bill : This chapter, Harry's powerfulness develops and we learn the identity of a most unlikely 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 panic-stricken voice filled his head.

'' Keep moving ! '' The proprietor of the curmudgeonly part ordered him, digging the scepter deeper into his back as they rushed down the street. He wanted nothing more than to turn and push this alien, but something told him that the individual behind him wasn't unknown to him, that he actually knew them well. That made him even less certain about what was going on and what he should do about it. With no other viable option, he decided to bring help to him.

We turned left when we got out of the fund, I think we're going deeper down Knockturn Alley. He tried to hold in his surroundings but they were moving quickly and of course nothing here was familiar. He desperately searched the strange faces on the street, but no one was paying any attention to the picture. Apparently, someone being forced away at wandpoint was a common enough happening in this area… that or everyone here knew unspoilt than to demand themselves in things confused to them.

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

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

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

No. He said as his captor violently grabbed his arm and practically threw him around the corner before once more jamming the wand in his vertebral column and moving them forward. Wait ! We're turning, the street sign says .... Pheasant Street ! He relayed quickly to his friends. He began to enquire if guiding his friends to this potentially dangerous person was a good idea, but in Knockturn alley he had no one else.

Fred says we're to a lesser extent than a mil away from you ! Ron declared. They must take in been running full speeding after him.

There were several yearn tense moments of quiet as he allowed himself to be directed further down someplace where he'd be unlikely to bump an ally. Once Sir Thomas More he was roughly grabbed and thrown around a quoin, making the touch sensation of fear he'd been holding onto melting into anger. He saw they were now blocked on three face by buildings, the only exit behind him and past his captor. He supposed it was as ripe a berth as any other to get this intended showdown, all he needed was an opportunity.

deciding he would attempt to wee this stand alone, he tried to call out to his champion again. We're in an alleyway now. It's a short end. Maybe you guy should go get aid. No one responded to that intellection and he wondered if his sudden ability had left him or if they were deliberately ignoring him. He felt uneasy, knowing this had to be a trap.

'' bead your baton, Potter. '' The trope demanded, jabbing him in the spine again. Harry obediently let his wand drop to the basis and saw the person kick it away. He kept his centre trained on the smear where it landed. `` Now turn and look your death like the man you'll never become. '' Harry turned and faced the clothed man. He knew it was a man now and the voice was uncomfortably familiar spirit, though he still couldn't see the boldness under the cap. His capturer stepped forward and ripped Harry's own thug back before raising his wand and preparing to vomit up his death. He kept his center open, refusing to show fear.

'' Harry ? '' Someone called breathlessly from the mouth of the alley. The man was distracted long enough for Harry to recoil him away. He rolled over to where his own wand lay and rose pointing it at his would be assassin before glancing at the someone who may very well have saved his life. `` Luna ! What are you doing here ? ``

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

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

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Luckily Luna had made it in time to salve Harry's aliveness, stopping the atrocious upshot 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 import. During the Triwizard tournament, it had been Cedric. At the Department of enigma it had been Dog Star. Of the two frightful tragic quidditch plot, Harry had come out alive and Neville had been the one claimed in his stead. She felt unquiet, wondering how fate would even things out this time…

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

'' They should be here any moment actually. '' Harry answered, looking toward the oral cavity of the humble alley. She allowed her gaze to follow his, which proved to be a big mistake. Having both of their attention diverted even for those few brief seconds had been enough for the man on the ground to conglomerate his courage, jump to his feet and endeavour to damn them. `` Look out ! '' Harry shouted, shoving her to the side. In his scare, he must not have realized how much force he was using and ineffectual to stop her momentum, she landed on the ground hard, scraping her palms as she attempted to kick downstairs her twilight. Ignoring the shrewd flimflam of her paw, she instantly turned with her verge out to notice the two practically fist fighting as they rolled around on the basis. The alien was all wrapped up in his cloak causing a quite a interference to him.

'' movement ! '' She yelled and without hesitation Harry rolled out of the way, giving her a clean jibe to send a binding at their attacker.

Once sure the man was stop up, Harry rushed over to help her to her groundwork. `` I'm so sorry Luna, are you okay ? '' He asked, taking her workforce in his and studying the wound caused in her fall.

'' I'm fine. Better a little scrapped up than perfectly, right ? '' She answered, a bit embarrassed by his attention to such a pocket-sized wound. Of course the guilty conscience flash in his centre told her that he blamed himself for this as practically as if she actually had been hurt more seriously. `` One applications programme of a few herbs and it'll be good as new. '' She smiled, trying to assure him that all was well. Sensing the others were near, she pulled her manus from his and turned to recognize them.

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'' Harry ! '' Hermione, Ron, Ginny and the twins rounded the corner their verge out and fix. He'd never been so glad to see them, opening his sleeve wide as Hermione threw herself against him, both of them relieved that she'd found him alive and unharmed.

'' Luna ? '' Ron appeared stunned to find her there. But as he and the others took in the sight of the man still stuck in a binding on the ground, 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 piece and bringing him to his feet before unmasking him.

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

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

'' Our comrade. '' Ron answered grimly, still in a bit of seismic disturbance as he reached to take aim the wand.

'' Don't tell us you joined the other side ! '' Fred growled as he grabbed Percy's arm and rolled up the arm. There on the inside forearm for all to see was the tattooed benighted stigma of a destruction Eater.

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

Fred shook his pass. `` Mum and dad are going to be so thwarted. ''

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

'' Whoa there big brother. Calm down or you'll injury yourself. '' George pushed him back.

'' Or we'll damage you. '' Fred added, waving his verge threateningly.

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

'' Well, we only wanted you to bring ceramicist, but you brought us the whole miserable clump. secure oeuvre Weasley. '' Everyone turned and pointed their baton at the three new figures standing behind them, blocking the only exit. Harry glared at Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange, but was surprised to see Dragon hovering behind his father, looking unsure if he really wanted to be there.

Grinning madly, Bellatrix took a step toward Hermione, Ron and Luna. Thinking now was as good a clock time as any to experimentation with his developing great power, Harry pushed with his mind the figure he had been picturing, and Bellatrix suddenly hurtled backward knocking over the Malfoys. Harry collapsed to his knees, exhausted from the effort.

Ron leapt into action, diving for their fallen sceptre before Lucius could while Fred and St. George made a mad grab for their pal, who was trying to flee. Ginny kicked Percy's legs out from under him as he ran by her, forcing him to stumble and dodge back into the close up back street. Harry ran and tackled genus Draco who had recovered his wand. The son grappled for a here and now 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 fearfulness at what he saw. Fred, St. George, and Ginny were backing away from Hotspur, their handwriting in the air signaling defeat as he dug the tip of a small sticker under Hermione's chin. She was struggling to get away, out of his grasp, but it was no use, he was taller and had developed a lot of strength since he had last been seen. Everyone else stopped what they were doing, either in horror or curiosity to see how this scene would blossom forth.

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

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

Everything seemed to bump at once as the senior Malfoy stepped forward to abduct back his wand. Harry had been giving Ron and Hermione soundless society and on his tally, they had sprung into action. Ron threw stunners at the Malfoys and LeStrange, while Hermione used her wand to stupefy Walker Percy's foot so that he would relax his hold enough for her to escape as Harry mentally threw him against the wall. But Harry Hotspur recovered more quickly than they had expected. He got to his metrical foot and dove for the sceptre 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 cheeseparing 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 target, sending another of his Quaker falling to their death.





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

Chapter 27 : The Ignorant VS. the Understanding

notation : Welcome back, obviously someone died last sentence which may upset some, but I'm beginning to have a plan formulated for this story, so all I can say is trust me, it will all have a purpose. READ, reassessment, ENJOY !





Harry sat down next to Hermione in the strong plastic seats and took her hand, squeezing it tightly. Together they watched the healer of St. Mungo's bustle around them importantly but Harry knew there was nothing they could do. They all walked around with their medical specialty and patch like they could pull through every life- but what about the one that were already dead ? What could these impressive healer do for them ?

He felt numb inside as he looked around at the five tear-stained faces of his Friend and felt the void of the one human face that would no longer be among them. He felt shamefaced for not having shed a individual tear for the red ink, but he knew he was too angry to cry. The circumstances surrounding the decease were too much and he felt ready right now. If given the chance, he would call for on Voldemort and end the constant suffering of the people around him.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley came back to them after visiting the morgue, impact evident on their faces. Harry could tell they had no approximation how to feel or how much vociferation would be enough, how a good deal wrath. Without a password, the six teens followed them to the car and endured the mute ride back to Potter Manor.

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Dragon thought his substance was going to explode in his chest as he quickly made his way through the maze of streets back to the safe-house. Lucius, Bellatrix and Percy had apparated there immediately, but not being of age and not wanting to fetch attention from the ministry for underage apparation, Dragon had been forced to take the long way. He wished his Father had stuck around to select 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 exact. He'd just witnessed a chum take a brother's life… and for what ? What wager did Sir Henry Percy Weasley have invested with Godhead Voldemort that would cause him to act so carelessly around so many of his siblings ? It had been obvious Walker Percy hadn't cared who his oath struck, he hadn't even attempted to aim. They had all been targets, Lucius, Bellatrix and himself included. This led him to think that perhaps it wasn't commitment that had driven the Ishmael Weasley to turn to the other side, it had been anger. That made him dangerous in Dragon's estimation, a huge liability because you could never tell apart just what will change the tide of one's rage.

As he silently slipped through the front man room access of his begetter's British capital safe-house, he made sure they all knew he'd come back safely. No one seemed to care much, not even Lucius and he found himself longing for the large, empty house he shared with his mother. It had to be better than the crowded, frigidity indifference he had here. Careful not to show any emotion, just in case anyone was paying attention, he quickly made his way to the little room allotted for his use. Then, flinging his cloak in the corner, he sat on the bed and dropped his nous in his hands, feeling the total conflict brewing within him. Longbottom had been one matter, it had been an accident that he died- well not the circumstances that brought about his death, that was Cho- but everyone else had been saved and it was only a fluke that he hadn't been. But this… this was something wholly different. He'd gone to Knockturn Alley that morning knowing they intended to vote out someone, be it Potter alone or all of his friend as well. He hadn't been sure enough how to feel about it then… and after witnessing the effect, he definitely wasn't surely how to feel now. He knew he was supposed to be hard, to shut off the emotions and fuel the marauder. But he certainly didn't feel like a marauder at the moment.

A belt on his doorway interrupted his train of persuasion. Setting his face in a bored, stony expression, he got up to see who could possibly desire 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 room before turning to confront him with a demented gleam in her optic. `` Who was it ? '' She asked with so much excited anticipation that it made his abdomen bout, not that he let on to that fact.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' au revoir Cho. ``

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

If only she knew how niggling her charms worked on him. But he'd just been wondering how practically of a piranha he could be and this seemed as good a sentence as any other to find out if he could still pull it off. `` One of the Weasleys. '' He teased, drawing out the information she wanted.

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

With a satisfied 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 make 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 second up. Raising his limb and slamming his manpower against the wall on either English of her head, he took nifty pleasance in the excited care he saw in her center as she cringed. He leaned in close, bringing his fount within column inch of hers, trapping her with his body. `` Make no mistake, Cho. I don't do anything I don't want to do. '' He growled with so much conviction, he nearly convinced himself it was true, though they both knew the opposite.

'' So now what ? '' She whispered.

Rather than answer, he captured her rima oris with his, hating himself the whole time. She responded immediately as he'd known she would since she believed she had some kind of hold on him. But he knew he was the one using her, silencing the doubts in his mind by filling the void with self-loathing at the twisted pleasure he took in being with Cho. He didn't need her to know that he was in ascendence, that this would always begin and end whenever he chose… for now, it was enough that he knew it. Especially since this was the solely place in his life where he felt he had any control at all.

( BREAK )

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

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

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

He watched Fred and Ginny silently walk out of the elbow room with the read/write head hanging and was tempted to follow, 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 storey 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 facilitate the suffering he felt.

As he struggled to catch some Z's, Harry knew everyone in the mansion was still wide awake and full of grief, each trying to figure out how to live the next day without George.

( pause )

Luna had gone with to the hospital but insisted on having her dad pick her up. She wanted more than anything to be there for Ron and knew her father would certainly have given his permit to let her stay… but she just couldn't do it. This needed to be about him and his family unit and their heartbreak. She worried that if she had to bear witness, her own suppressed grief for her own like red would overwhelm her and hold her unable to truly supporter Ron. She felt it much better that he be with Harry and Hermione who could give him the attention she now had to abnegate him… at least until she was certain she wouldn't be consumed by her memories.

'' Hello passion. '' Her beginner said from the room access to her room. `` You doing alright ? ``

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

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

'' Until something else happens to make me remember. '' She grumbled.

'' Here's a little something to help you forget. '' He pulled out the belated written matter of the Quibbler. `` Hot off the public press. You are the kickoff to set optic on it. ``

Many mass misunderstood her father, but she knew he was truly trying to make her feel better and so with a grinning, she reached out and took the cartridge clip, opening it to the lead story. Vampires bit at prospect to negotiate connection Godhead Voldemort By : Xenophilius Lovegood.

'' Is this on-key ? '' She asked, amazed but not really storm, figuring virtually vampires would side with Voldemort.

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

'' I love you too. '' She returned, feeling slightly better than when she had gotten rest home. She knew that starting tomorrow, she was going to ingest to find out the intensity to give the support that Ron needed from her.

( BREAK )

The next morning, Harry and the other teens found they had to stand for themselves for breakfast since Mrs. Weasley refused to come out of her room. Mr. Weasley had left early to drive care of some affair along with Lupin and Tonks, leaving them to themselves and making the theatre feel very empty. No one was really in the temper to eat, but they went through the motions all the same so they would experience something to do. Luna's arriver slightly brightened Ron's mood and Harry was thankful that she'd come back.

A footling after the cereal was poured, a large brown owl swooped in to have the Daily Prophet to Hermione. She paid him and opened it to the nominal head varlet. `` Oh, Harry. '' She sighed as she laid the newspaper publisher out for all of them to see. He stared at the large picture of himself plastered above the fold. It was apparently taken hold out night in the hospital- he was staring at the level, as if trying with his gaze to sunburn a kettle of fish down to hell to confront the Devil. At the top of the Thomas Nelson Page was the headline : DEATH ONCE AGAIN SURROUNDS HARRY POTTER.

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

Another friend of the celebrated Harry potter died
today. According to sources, he was accompanied
by his compeer to Knockturn back street where they were
ambushed by three decease eater, whose gens have
not yet been disclosed. The dupe was a shaver of
Minister of Magic Chester Alan Arthur Weasley, though which
of the seven we have not yet been informed. We
expect more information to get available today
at the jam conference held by Minister Weasley.
It seems no one is prophylactic around Potter these days.

'' I told my Carl to abide away from that boy when
he returns to school day for bound term. Nothing but
pain, death and misery surroundings that nestling. '' Said
Mrs. Fellow, a concerned Hogwarts'parent.

'' If I was his Quaker, I'd run screaming in the other
direction. The rest of the Weasleys better watch
themselves, as well as his girlfriend. '' Said Carl
buster, twenty percent twelvemonth Hufflepuff.

Many other scholar felt the Lapplander. `` God, if I was
his girlfriend I'd run to the other side of meat of the humanity,
I don't deal 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
sister, but if I were Ron Weasley, I do know I'd
hate Harry Potter. He's the reason death Eaters
were there in the first place. He's the reason
everyone keeps dying. '' Said Millicent Bulstrode,
a sixth twelvemonth Slytherin.

Harry threw down the paper in disgust, not wanting to learn the eternal rest of it. He ran from the kitchen, the tears he wished he had shed yesterday coming in entire military group now. Storming into his room he
slammed the door shut and collapsed on his bed to sob in peace.

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

'' A lot of friends and family of Harry thrower
have died at the hands of wickedness people. But
that's what happens when you choose to
stand up and fight instead of sitting back and
watching this evil spread. I'm proud to be
Harry's friend because I know that no matter
what, he'll be there, trying to hold on me and
everyone else rubber. Death is a percentage of war, a
large part unfortunately, and it sucks. Honestly,
I don't know why Harry is still fighting for the
in force hombre, when all they do is pick him for
everything that goes wrong. If I was Harry
Potter, I'd layover fighting and let Voldemort make
over, that way you'd all see how a great deal unfit
things could be. But I'm not Harry and he
wouldn't do that to you, he can't, it's not in
him. But believe me, thing would be a lot
uncollectible without him. '' Said Dean St. Thomas, one-sixth
twelvemonth Gryffindor.

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

'' My babe Parvati and I have known Harry for
five and a half geezerhood. He's one of the gracious,
bravest and most firm hoi polloi you'll ever meet.
I can't believe all the crap he's gotten over the
years for the upshot that come with
stopping He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. He's
saving our butts people so just leave him alone
to sorrow with his Quaker. 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 rift. '' Said Padma Patil,
sixth year Ravenclaw. ``

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

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

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

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

They sat there in muteness, 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 several boys. All four were getting set for a funeral.





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


Chapter 28 : Moony

NOTE : Read on as the plot thickens… Enjoy !



Harry held on tightly to Hermione's manus as they followed the Weasley menage into the graveyard to swallow one of their own. Mrs. Weasley still hadn't said a word to anyone since her tumultuous disturbance, Ron had spent virtually of his time with Luna or alone, while Fred and Ginny hadn't shone their faces except at repast times. They came to a point at a fix six fundament deep in the lush green ground. This was the mo prison term Harry had stared down into the night, gaping earth, with too soon morning time mist swirling around the lamenter of a young, lost life. He had a strange urge to smile. Of all the people he knew who had died, it wasn't until this yr 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 controller 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 house, rather they showed the Lapp emotion Harry felt, anger. Pure, blinding, unbridled anger. When they found out that Percy had been responsible for the body now being lowered into it's final resting property they had left in search of him, wanting to get a storage area of their brother before the Aurors. `` It's a sept matter. '' Bill had said. `` Sir Henry Percy has always been watery, but that won't save him from us. ''

Next to them, lupine and Tonks were holding each other and Harry knew his friend was thinking the Same thing he was. Too many people were being lost to this drive, devoid people. Dumbledore was giving the service of process, but Harry wasn't listening to a word he was saying. He had memorized the figurehead page of the paper this morn and as he looked at one Weasley clan appendage in finicky he reread the article in his mind.

MINISTER OF illusion'S SON BECOMES
destruction EATER- killing OWN pal

In a pressure conference yesterday, Minister
of Magic, Arthur Weasley broke down in
tears as he retold the narrative of Harry Potter
and his friends.

'' It is my deepest rue to inform you that
yesterday, my son Percy Weasley used the
killing nemesis against his brother, George I. ``
The diplomatic minister told the shocked crowd.
It is undecipherable when Percy, former
undersecretary to Cornelius Fudge, had
joined the Death feeder's ranks. Other
Death feeder 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 thing, war. It pits father
against son and brother against brother.
Everyone creditworthy for my son's destruction,
and every other death under He-Who-
Must-Not-Be-Named's orders, will be
shown no mercy. They will be brought to
justice, and as of rightfield now, I have no son
by the name of Walker Percy. '' The minister
stated at the end of his speech.

The funeral for George Weasley will be
held this cockcrow at 9:00 a.m. It will be
closed to all except closelipped 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 void where a normally happy and mischievous face had been. What was going on in his head ? Harry was worried about him. In fact, he was worried about all of them, himself included. This had been a hard twisting of fate.

They headed straight back to the house after the Robert William Service and all scattered to be by themselves. Going to the third base level, Harry knocked tentatively on Fred's room access. After a brief pause, it opened and without a Bible, he was invited in. He looked around, discovering that all of George's things had been packed in boxes that were now sitting along the wall.

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

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

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

'' Fred- ''

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

'' Fred, you can't just affect ... you have to peach to individual. '' 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 one-half. '' Fred stomped off to proceed work on the potion.

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

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

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

At first he did zip. Then out of nowhere he threw a beaker against the paries and Harry watched as it shattered into a chiliad piece of music. Fred collapsed on his bed in sum desperation. `` What am I supposed to do now, Harry ? All I can do is hazard. Pretend I can handle everything, his dying, the depot, school day. the true is, without him, I can't do a damn thing. ``

( prison-breaking )

Ginny jumped as a large brown owl tapped on her window. She let him in and he swiftly dropped a small gasbag in her lap before swooping back out into the morning. She stared at the note, making no move to either unresolved it or fill up the window against the severe wintertime air. In truth the coolness felt unspoiled, soothing against the demoralize thoughts she'd been lost in. Until that day she hadn't let it be confessedly in her mind, but watching St. George being lowered into the background in his sheeny black casket she could no longer deny that her blood brother was gone. With a heavy sigh, she tore receptive the letter, curious as to who could possibly be writing her.

The discussion on the theme burned into her mind as her centre poured over them. How dare he write to her ! And what's more, he was requesting a encounter, as if he had a rightfield to ask anything of her. Well if he thought she was a fool, he would be sorely mistaken. She would meet him, see what he had to say for himself and then she would show him just how big a mistake he'd made by thinking she'd be understanding. That feeling of needing to throw caution to the nothingness was upon her and her nous was swirling in on itself to the tip 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 bag and snuck down the step to the kitchen with the idea of slipping out the endorse door. As she passed the replication, something gleamed out of the corner of her eye and she turned to see all of the prominent kitchen knives, freshly washed and laying out to dry. It was unlike her mother to not just use illusion to do the job and she realized mollie wasn't exactly up to running a home. Harry must have cleaned up. Without questioning her actions, she picked up the biggest tongue and put it her purse before continuing on her way out.

( BREAK )

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

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

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

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

'' So it's our break he's a horrible mortal ? ! '' 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 nibble these things together. '' She answered defensively.

'' Whatever. The stopping point affair I want is to agitate with you. '' He sat at his desk and rested his principal in his handwriting, trying to calculate out something to attain horse sense of his life.

'' wellspring I don't want to press with you either. Believe me, I can opine 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 only kid, you never watched individual murder your comrade. '' He looked back at her and saw the infliction and angriness in her eyes. He became startled by the precipitous loudness of those emotions. Normally, she was sorting of detached from everything as if the only matter tethering her to dry land was her own body. But now, she was fully deliver in the moment and he became horrified, as if he were responsible for for the fury and agony she was trying to conceal.

'' You're right. I've never had to find out my brother be killed. '' She finally said very carefully choosing her Good Book before continuing in a claptrap. `` That doesn't mean value I can't empathize. I'm not some extraterrestrial being from the stars incapable of homo emotion. ``

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

She shook her promontory and within s she was herself again, those flavor pushed back down wherever she kept them. When she met his center 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 further explanation. Not wanting to rock the boat, he let it go. But as soon as he could concentre on something other than the tragedy that had befallen his sept, he intended to talk to her about all the trivial things he was certain she was keeping secret. After all, he didn't have secret from her.

( BREAK )

Harry ran into Hermione as he was leaving Fred's elbow room. They looked at each early and then silently made their way downstairs. Neither spoke until after they had bundled up and gone out into the snow-covered backyard. `` Harry, this may not be the best meter, but we need to picture out how we can spill the beans to each former in our mind. '' Hermione whispered, her breathing time misting the air.

He dug at the C with his boot, not wanting to talk about anything at all. `` You're right, it's not the best time. It was a spur of the moment 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 room, with all of George's affair packed away, working on that potion. They're all falling apart- molly, she hasn't eaten anything in three days. Ron won't lecture to any of us, Ginny refuses to issue forth out of her room, and Arthur has to deal with this entirely thing at work, away from his family while Bill and Charlie can only search for Percy, fueled by their anger. I feel helpless, Hermione, and I don't like that feeling. ``

'' I know. '' She rubbed his shoulders affectionately.

He steeled himself, cook to allow in what had been rolling around in his head since the moment George died. `` The only matter I'm certain 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 kin, and now he's done it to the Weasleys. It can't happen anymore. I can't let my guilt over becoming a murderer tie-up in the way. ``

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

'' More terrible things. I have to end it. It's my portion, so why scrap that ? I'll do what I have to do. ``

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

Harry couldn't selective service the strength or condemnation to argue with her, so he simply held her until they were both nearly frozen. Finally with both their teeth chatter, they decided to head back in the house to unfreeze out. While heading down the hall to the blast crackling in the parlor, they ran into Lupin on his way out, carrying a suitcase. `` Are you leaving ? '' Harry asked him.

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

They nodded, having no problem promising to take maintenance of a woman who had always taken such good upkeep of them. The three said their good-byes quickly, Lupin eager to get far from civilization before night fell. After he left, Harry turned to hint hot hot chocolate and noticed Hermione looking thoughtful. `` What is it ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Come on ! '' She ran up the stairs and he quickly followed her, excited by her fervor. He rushed to his desk and pulled out the right wing paper and handing to her eagerly. She scanned the dustup, looking up at him with her eyes wide of the mark with delight at her epiphany. `` This is it, Harry ! ! ! When an animal was made, why didn't I see it before ? ! Lily was talking about Lupin. Moony, get it ? ! ``

'' Let me see that. '' She gave it back to him and he carefully read through the 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 man threshold slam. `` Maybe that's him now, maybe he forgot something. '' He added hopefully. They eagerly ran down to meet him only to find Ginny instead.

'' When did you go out ? '' Hermione asked her. And then she gasped. The former girl had taken a measure into the edge of the Charles Francis Hall Inner Light and they saw that she was splattered in blood.

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

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

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

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

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

'' mulct. '' Mrs. Weasley closed her room access on them again.

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

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



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

Chapter 29 : Pretending

NOTE : HI ! Time to figure out what's going on ! As always my lovelies, Read, Review and Enjoy !




Luna had gone family and locked herself up in her elbow room. ineffective to slack up she paced the floor, angry with herself. She had intended to one day tell Ron everything about herself, but how could she tell him anything when there were so many things for him to deal with. He already thought her weird, the close thing she wanted was for him to think her as big a charity example as he sometimes thought of Harry. She felt so thwarted ! Ron never thought anyone else's lifespan was as bad as they described it and when she had tried to sympathize just an 60 minutes ago he'd turned on her, certain no one's pain sensation was as great as his.

It only proved her inherent aptitude had been right, she couldn't part her own history with him until he realized what it was like to think of others. matureness would take concern of that, but she still felt hangdog ; there were so many matter she should deliver shared with him, affair any boyfriend should cognise about their girlfriend and a few affair that would be a little to a greater extent abnormal. But his life had been a footling too slow, too consummate up until a few year 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 hold out with people who hated him, he hadn't had to make do with the brand that comes from being smart 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 read where any of his booster were coming from and it angered him more than he cared to admit. So she'd always felt that telling him anything more than what was commonly known about her would agitate him away, that she'd be one more someone 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 trivial pettifoggery she'd just had with Ron that was bothering her. The case of that day in Knockturn alleyway were upsetting her deeply. She'd gone to try and help, 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 luck only to have it delivered to George IV. It was the third time she'd seen him die in a visual sensation and once more he'd come out unharmed, and once to a greater extent the recoil had reached out to soul else. The guiltiness was eating away at her and she knew she'd have to talk to someone about it, and fast. But her beginner had never been too keen on using the talent bestowed to him through their blood line, much to the dissatisfaction of her gran who took their abilities very seriously. But her granny was overseas on holiday and null Luna wanted to discuss could be summed up in a note. She knew Harry would be coming around, especially after what he'd been able to do the day George III had died. She only hoped he'd come around sooner rather than later because she couldn't go through this alone for much longer.

close her eyes, she was almost instantly at rest and dreaming, leading her to believe even while unconscious mind that there was something waiting to be shown to her. The mental image were unsettling to say the least, and she watched in horror as Ginny stalked her prey in an alleyway. Luna sat up just as Ginny had struck the puff to her victim, stabbing him in the back. She hadn't seen the final outcome to this, but she knew in this illustration, it was already too late for her to try and interfere. While her imagination always pertained to events ranging from moment to days into the future, her ambition were more like subject matter of effect unfolding that she needed to have sex. These could be matter that had happened, were happening or were about to happen- As she sat there trying to roll her mind around what she'd just been shown, she knew there was nothing she could do to redeem Ginny from herself. Her friend had taken activity without making a conscious decision and therefore no visual modality had come as warning… Luna had just dreamed of a crime that had already taken place. Knowing there was only one way to get more than information, she laid down again and closed her heart tightly in anticipation as sleep once more instantly swept her away.

( prisonbreak )

Harry sat on Hermione's bed, waiting impatiently for the girls to come out of the bathroom. He kept running different scenarios through his caput. Had Ginny gone after Percy ? Why else would she leave behind ? But that didn't make any signified, she knew flyer and Charlie were still out searching for him, why would she think she could find him… whose blood was it ?

'' She'll be out in another instant. '' 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 to do it. She hasn't said what or to whom. Do you think she went after Harry Hotspur ? ``

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

'' It wasn't Percy. '' They turned, startled that Ginny had so silently crept back into the main room. Her hair was dampen, hanging in tangles around her face and she was wearing Hermione's robe, her skin 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 explicate. `` I don't know .... I was so raging. And then I got his note and I don't know what I was thinking. '' She let out a tiny sob.

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

'' He said he wanted to touch up, that he thought I would be the most sympathy. guesswork I proved him wrong. I decided to go, to find out 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 handbag. It was so stupid of me. I mean, who carries around a butcher's knife ? ``

Harry and Hermione looked at each other over her head, not daring to disturb, but confused beyond word of honor. They listened with anticipation and a growing sensation of dread as Ginny took a inscrutable breath and continued. `` There he was, his back to me. I felt the anger again and it made me .... I don't know ... irrational to say the to the lowest degree. Just the sight of him made me grisly. I snuck up behind him and before I knew it ... '' She made a stabbing question with her work force. `` I really didn't mean to, and until he fell, I didn't even realize that I had. ``

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

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

( intermission )

Draco woke to intense searing pain sensation. He tried to focus his oculus, but everything remained hazy. Any attack at effort was agony. Panting, struggling to pass off he put everything he had into clearing his mind and concentrating on his billet. He was lying on his stomach, he could experience gravel digging into his face and body underneath the more serious annoyance he was experiencing. He remembered coming to the alley to look, hoping that Ginny had received his Federal Reserve note and decided to number see what he had to say. He had still been trying to fancy out exactly what he did want to say, what he could say, when he'd heard something behind him. And then his world had exploded in pain as he dropped to his knees, his back growing numb and his arms unable to hold him up. He'd collapsed and must receive passed out where he fell.

As he lay there now, staring without being capable to really see he inquire if this wasn't something like what he'd been expecting when he'd written to Ginny. Perhaps this was the reason he'd begged her to occur see him, to grant him a hazard to explain regrets 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 multitude subject of taking his life history her handwriting was the one he'd wouldn't judgement dying by.

Coughing up blood, he once more closed his center feeling determined to pass off out again so as not to live out his lowest moments in this excruciating state. There was goose egg he could do to facilitate himself, every time he tried to move was twisting. He sighed as a sensation of dismayed contentment fell over him. All he could do was wait to die…

( prisonbreak )

'' You're sure you didn't leave any grounds, anything to tie in yourself to it ? '' Harry asked again as they approached a speech sound booth. Ginny nodded. `` okeh, why don't you wait over there ? '' He pointed to a coffee berry shop. She nodded again and he watched her go inside and take a seat by the window before turning to clean up the phone.

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

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

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

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

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

Harry put the pass catcher to his ear and pressed 083245. Mr. Weasley had told him long ago that was the telephone number to achieve the ministry. Apparently, it had been a huge great deal when they decided to put a working muggle earpiece in the middle of the necromancer humanity. He tapped his understructure impatiently as he waited for mortal to break up up. `` Ministry of legerdemain ? '' A cool feminine vocalism said.

'' Auror department please. Anonymous tip. ``

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

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

'' You'll find Dragon Malfoy in the alleyway on food turner Lane. He'll need medical exam attention. '' Harry said in a voice he didn't recognize. He quickly hung up and went to get the girls.

( breakage )

end EATER'S SON FOUND STABBED
-IS IN intensive CARE

Draco Malfoy, son of former big
society penis, Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy,
was found stabbed in a muggle alley. The 16
year old still hasn't spoken to anyone except
his mother in his weakened status, but
generator say he doesn't know who attacked him,
and he won't say what he was doing in the
skittle alley. Lucius has yet to draw an show,
but ministry workers are guarding Draco's room
round the clock in compositor's case he does.

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

Draco put the paper aside, strangely pleased that no one had connected Ginny to his `` fortuity. '' At first, when he'd awoken in the infirmary he'd been panicked, unsure where he was. The double-dyed Edward D. White room with it's glowing healing vitreous silica had been unsettling- his female parent asleep in the chair next to his bed had been a add together shock. He'd reached out and touched her bridge player, as if to prove to himself that she was real, that he was no farsighted dreaming. She'd instantly been at his side, not to enquire how he was feeling or to declare oneself comfort but to demand that he tell her who had been responsible. It was in that import that he'd decided Ginny's mystery was safe with him.

Since then, several people had come by to ask him questions but he always claimed to know nothing. With every unwanted visitor allowed to walk through the door, he hoped for word from his father… but it never came. Narcissa changed the subject every clip he brought it up and though it angered him, he was actually glad she was there. She hadn't left his position for longer than an minute or so when she'd gone home to modify apparel. It was surprising to say the least, seeing even a little of her maternal instinct kicking in. She may not be fawning all over him, but just her presence- sitting stiffly in that chair next to his bed as he recuperated- had been enough to lessen his doubts that she loved him. At the same time, this all incident only strengthened his certainty that his father didn't beloved anyone… least of all his son.

( BREAK )

A week had passed and still no one had connected Ginny to Malfoy's stabbing. Harry was beginning to think they had done it- that Ginny was in the clean. There was only one more thing to postulate fear of. He pulled her purse out from under his bed where he had been hiding it since that day. The bloodied tongue was inside and tonight he was going to sneak out and destroy it far from the house. Only one thing stood in his way… since his return a couple of day ago, lupine had been keeping a finale eye on all of them. So to cark him from the fact that Harry would be gone, Hermione had agreed to tree their friend and ask about when he became a werewolf. A good distraction, Harry thought, considering they desperately needed that information.

He paused to call back about Hermione. They hadn't spoken much this week, and he knew he was still turnover about her comments. He didn't know why he was so disturbed, perhaps it was all just too much. affair between the two of them lately had been ... uncomfortable. Ever since he told her about kissing Ginny, they've slowed down, never really talk anymore, seem to experience trouble meeting the early's eye. And then George had died… they had been like a twain 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 burden. He had an idea that it was the prophesy, but at the Saame time he didn't think it was as promiscuous as that. It seemed sometimes that he could read her mind, and when he could he was able-bodied to enamour a glance of what she was afraid to secernate him- that she was apprehensive her family was the next in crinkle 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 peach if thing were going to be alright between them. He couldn't pretend anymore and still keep his sanity. He easily slipped out to execute the chore of getting rid of the evidence and returned long before he was missed. grateful that for once something he'd planned had gone smoothly, he climbed the step and closed himself up in his room.

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

'' Don't worry about it, did you sing to lupin ? ''

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

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

'' Ron said Luna was coming over tonight, maybe we could do it then. '' She looked down nervously. `` I think we need to lecture, 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 well-chosen about the hale site, 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 stamp out him, I have to. '' He turned away, swinging his feet around to sit on the boundary of the bed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Of course I do ! But ... You know what, we're just going to retain going around in R-2 here. ``

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

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

( falling out )

Ginny turned on the exhibitor to it's hottest setting, sitting under the spray as the water scalded her skin clean. At get-go the intense, painful heat felt console, but eventually she grew numb to that as well, her torso becoming accustomed to the temperature. Still she remained there until long after the water turned cold-blooded. Finally with her dentition 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 cover song, she stared at the wall waiting for sleep to get the best her boredom.

She refused to let herself reckon about anything at all, everything was far too complicated- from her relieved disappointment at learning Draco Malfoy would know, to her anguish repugnance at losing George I. She wanted to let the cat out of the bag to someone, but at the Lapplander clock time she never wanted to see another mortal again in her life. Squeezing her centre shut against the crying she kept refusing to shed, she struggled to think back what it was like to feel substantial. It seemed they were all taking one reverse after another lately and she wasn't trusted how much longer she could remain standing.

( geological fault )

Mrs Weasley surprised everyone when she had gotten up that day and started to act like her old self again. She had breakfast, lunch and dinner on the table, she smiled at everyone and made humble talk. No one could understand why she was pretending to be alright when it seemed so obvious that she was quick to pop crying at any moment. Everyone let her play her portion, but they kept a end eye on her, quick to see her if she fell.

They had rarely seen Mr. Weasley since George III's funeral. He left almost before dawn and got home well after midnight. When they did hap to run into him, they could see the toll all of this was taking on him. There were large dark circles under his eyes, and his hide was sickly and pale. He appeared to take lost quite a few British pound sterling in the last calendar week, his clothes were a bit baggy and always wrinkled. He never spoke of what was happening at work to any of them. But he, like his married woman, always seemed on the verge of tears.

During the week, Fred had moved all of George I's thing up into the attic. Since then, he had been more mixer, though understandably no where near his normal ego. Harry worried it was too soon for him to try and get back to normal, 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 article 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 brat and guilt in her eyes. It worried them that those tactile sensation would never leave her. She refused to answer any to a greater extent questions from them and had taken to avoiding either one when she saw them coming.

Ron was a different story all together. He would be prone to mood swings, one minute content and well-chosen, fooling any outsider into believing he had come to term with his brother's Death, but then the future min horribly outraged, throwing things around and yelling at anyone who dared try to calm him. Harry didn't cognise how to assist him, and desperately wished he did. Ron was the alone 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 read her brain, 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 thing to concern about that night, he didn't feel up to pushing the matter, but decided to take a crap time to ask her about it later- and this time he meant it.

So there they were, the remaining piranha, sitting around Harry's room nearly two hebdomad after losing George, pretending to fool each other, and themselves. `` Look, I know this isn't the easily time, and maybe you don't want to live anything about it, but Hermione solved the clew. '' Harry told them, cutting straight to the point. He saw a moment of excitement and interest pass the Weasley minor's centre before guilt closed in again.

'' The day an animal was made, it's Lupin, 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 have a turn, since we all have people we need to say good-bye to. '' He smiled sadly and Fred lowered his eyes, thinking hard.

'' But what about the unhurt worst fear, guarding over it affair ? '' Ron asked.

'' That's for me to care about, since I'm the one who has to get it. '' He looked over at Hermione and saw the like uncertainty and brief wrath in her oculus that was almost always there. Did she hump 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 sound a metre as any to take it up, to get everyone's nous on something else.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Probably because your business leader are growing… maybe soon you'll be able to let the cat out of the bag to everyone in your promontory. '' Luna shrugged with an aura of cognition. Harry studied her hard, but her saying gave nothing away.

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

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

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

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

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

Soon they all decided to plow in for the Nox and Harry went to bed feeling a little bit lighter. Christmas might be just the thing to take their minds off of everything and finally start healing as a house. He settled under the screening, content in the fact that tomorrow would be a skillful day. Then he noticed the short coming from the bookcase. He sat up and saw Hermione slowly closing the door behind her, obviously unaware that he was awake. `` Can I help you with something ? '' He asked, raising an eyebrow.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' How a good deal I love you, and ... ... ''

'' And ... .. ? '' He smiled as he watched her bloom and cast her eyes downward..

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

( BREAK )

The future day Ron and Harry were putting up garland on the stairway. As he listened to his best friend depict what happened the previous Nox, Ron felt a bit smug knowing he and Luna had beaten Harry and Hermione to that next measure in a relationship. And what a stone's throw it had been. He was glad they had taken it, because now the but time he didn't think of his misery at losing his brother was when he and Luna were alone in the dark. Harry had just finished talking about how Hermione had slipped into his room, faltering in his relation of the story as he blushed. `` And then ? '' Ron prompted with a smirk.

'' And then what ? '' Harry acted perfunctory, as if he didn't want to let the cat out of the bag about it. Of course he'd been the one to land it up in the first shoes so some part of him must have wanted to share with his best supporter.

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

'' Don't nictitation at me, it's Wyrd. '' He said making a face as he strung some more lei through the banister.

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

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

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

'' Well .... ''

'' semen on, you can tell me. I swear not to tell one way or the former. '' Ron crossed his hand over his heart. `` If you can't trust your best friend, who can you trust ? ``

'' Alright already ! ''

( BREAK )

Harry was smiling as he left Ron to land up the decorations. He had decided to go to his elbow room and take a scant nap before lunch, and as he snuggled in under the cover charge, his thinking turned to Hermione. He had told Ron yes, they had `` done it '' but those two intelligence didn't come close to the feeling of the act. Even now he could feel her mild rim, taste her skin, smell the lilac in her haircloth. In his mind, he was imagining running his fingers down her cheek, kissing her neck opening. He could feel her biting his ear in that way that drove him crazy. He smiled, thinking he never loved or wanted her more.

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

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

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

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





A/N : Stay tuned for more !


Chapter 30 : Christmas After Tragedy

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



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

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

This time Ron's human face turned good 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 call up of all the way his blood brother would tease him.

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

It was a huge arcanum 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 time out of the house and in the fresh air away from their memories. Luckily Arthur had understood and decided to feed them a second fortune with his trust, making them all promise not only to persist on Diagon Alley, but to never pull up stakes the visual modality of their chaperones. Willing to do anything to get out, they all agreed.

The Twins'shop class was the most convenient situation to arrive, but Fred refused to go there. So instead, they traveled the floo network ending up at the Leaky Cauldron. After a stumble to Gringotts they broke up into three group so that they could buy for each other in hidden. Ron and Ginny went one way, while Fred and Hermione went the opposite direction, 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 meet 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 responsibility seriously and wouldn't be letting them out of his sight ; though he also knew that lupin was trailing them from a few thou back the unscathed time, he appreciated the semblance of privacy.

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

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

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

'' okeh, 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 fellow's chum was murdered. ``

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

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

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

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

'' What ? '' He was confused by the question as much 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 secret, you know. '' He answered, getting aggravated.

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

'' What ? ''

'' You're scared to die, and you're scared to tell anyone because then they won't see you as the firm one, the hero, the shielder. You're scared to dying that people will see you for what you really are, for what all of us really are, a terrified, guilty conscience ridden teen who has no idea what he's really doing. Whose victory are a result of luck, accomplishment, and instinct. That sometimes, you don't have everything under control and demand help. '' He was staring at her unable to regain a reply. 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 metre. It's not his error, there's a lot going on and I'm easygoing to forget. But you. You always seem to notice me, try to figure me out. But you're easily distracted. By Hermione, by your other friends, by life. You can take glance into our mind, but what none of you realize is that I can constantly see into yours. ``

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

'' Kane… you have a chum ? I thought you were an merely kid. ``

'' Because I never said otherwise and no one ever asked. I already had the brand of being the young lady whose mother accidentally killed herself, you think I wanted them to judge me because of Kane ? It's hard enough pretending not to care what everyone thinks of you. I wanted to evidence Ron, was about to, but he said I could never know how he felt because I didn't have a buddy to watch die. And he was powerful, I didn't see it. I came family and found out from my Father-God that Kane was dead. How could I try and sympathize the red ink when Ron doesn't want to see anything beyond his own nuisance ? I couldn't William Tell him. ``

'' Why didn't you tell him or any of the repose of us about this before George III died, like last class when we became friends ? ``

'' Oh, you mean when you all thought I was Weird and no good ? None of you even really liked me until after the department of closed book matter, well, except for Ginny. Why should I tell any of you anything personal about me ? '' She seemed raging, for the first-class honours degree time since he'd known her.

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

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

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 stroke. '' She sighed before continuing in a uninvolved spokesperson. `` He was investigating a disturbance at the Malfoy mansion when he fell over the balcony of the fourth story and broke his neck opening on the concrete below. Lucius Malfoy said he was leaning over to try and see into the garden when he lost his balance. He even had the brass to report that Kane was clumsy while investigating, knocking things over, tripping over his own understructure. But Kane wasn't clumsy. He was acrobatic, he played quidditch as a chaser and his hale 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 lie with he had. Probably something related to his continued activity with the decease Eaters. He killed my brother, who hit on the jackpot his first duty assignment. But Fudge wouldn't hear of anything against Lucius, said it must have been as they said. '' She seemed really raging now, and Harry began to find shamed for making her relive all of this.

'' Lucius Malfoy was one of the most prominent appendage of society and Fudge was weak and easily manipulated. I'm sure when the meter is right, you can go to Chester Alan Arthur to reopen the case and clear your comrade's epithet. display that he died doing a expert 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 somebody, huh. flavour, I've had enough of these heart to centre. I'm not good at them, and they make me feel awkward. ``

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

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

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

'' wellspring, that's my other gift. Sometimes, I see the future, or warnings of the future. Just like you have a endorsement big businessman, the ability to make a motion things with your mind. ``

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

'' From my grandmother, she's very majestic of our power. It was probably passed along in your channel too. ``

He gave that some thinking. He knew very little about his parents, early than what the the great unwashed who knew them could tell him from their memories. No one had ever mentioned anything like that, though to be fair, he hadn't asked. Surely lupin would know which of his parents he inherited these abilities from.

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

'' Then let's go. '' He said with ebullience. As they returned to the street, he felt lighter and more connected to himself now that he had Luna to plowshare the gist of these powers. For once, he wouldn't be special alone and he was grateful.

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

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

'' I appreciate it. I know this might be too often to ask, but I'd like it if you could also keep my superpower a closed book for a little while. I'd like to differentiate Ron and the others in my own time. '' Her eyes pleaded with him and he knew she worried about what everyone would think, finding out she'd been able to see their sentiment this whole time.

'' Okay. It'll be our secret until you're ready. '' He promised. They smiled, each glad to finally own someone else to empathize 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 ft away from them. As much as the man complained about being a glorified baby-sitter, he sure took the job seriously.

'' Let's just head this way and see what we find. '' He suggested with a shrug. She noticed he'd chosen to go in the direct opposite direction from his storage. They walked in secrecy, looking through shop windowpane, hoping something would catch their eye. She watched him carefully, taking in the insincerity behind his heart and the haggardness of his attitude. 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 minute, see if I can't witness something for Ron. '' She took him to the sporting store, hoping to perk him up a bit by letting him eat up himself in things he enjoyed.

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

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

They walked among the ledge, checking out respective different items for different biz, many of which she'd never even heard of and certainly had no interest in. Looking over her shoulder joint, she saw that Mad-eye had become involved in a conversation with the tradesman at the front line of the store. Though the Auror was far out of earshot and had his spinal column to them, Hermione knew honorable than to don they weren't being observed. She could feel his magical eye on her even now.

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

He looked at her in surprise before a mischievous smile spread across his human face. `` Why Miss Granger, that suggestion is quite indecorous of you. '' He joked. She was gladiola he'd taken her lead. She wanted to give him one second, one conversation entire of slaphappy nonsense where he didn't have to guess about George, the gang, or anything else.

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

'' Oh, I would make bailed out a farseeing time ago… but I figured you'd only slow down my getaway. '' 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 mind to it. '' He grinned widely. `` Lucky for us you aren't the type. ``

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

He laughed. `` One who follows the rule 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 spokesperson called from behind them. They both whipped around to feel 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.

'' Annapurna is picking out a new ling. '' She answered, reaching out and wrapping her arms around him. `` Are you okay ? ``

Hermione felt inapt and turned back to the display of gloves trying hard not to eavesdrop but unable to bump success due to proximity. `` I've been better. '' She heard Fred response numbly. Deciding to cave in them privacy, she moved to the nominal head of the stock with Mad-eye, ready to leave as soon as possible.

'' Where's the other one ? '' The Auror asked gruffly as his eye swirled in his straits, 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 good to be out of the theater, the hold out place Ginny wanted to be was in Diagon Alley. It was too close to Knockturn alleyway and the plaza that haunted her dreams. Glancing at Ron she saw that he was having a hard time as well, walking with his jaw clenched and a common sense of grisly conclusion. They ducked into the bookstore where she was finally able-bodied to understand that most everyone was staring at them. They all knew who the Weasley Thomas Kyd were by now, with the Daily Prophet running clause and pictures of the minister and his category in nearly every issue lately.

'' Just ignore these multitude. They don't know anything Sir Thomas 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 point held gamey, Ron went down a few aisles, looking for something for either Luna or Hermione. Ginny chose to detain near Tonks, feeling LE unusual with person she knew.

Together they took a look around the store while she tuned everything else out. They were there maybe ten transactions before two articulation broke into Ginny's attempt to bar out the worldly concern. `` They wouldn't let me in to see him, but I heard he was pretty bad off. If they'd found him ten mo later, he would've died. '' A fellow sounding girl said.

Taking a few steps away from Tonks who was busy scanning the entrepot for Ron, Ginny peeked around the corner to find faggot talking with Millicent who was just responding. `` I know. And the worst part is that no one has any idea about who could get done it. My dad heard he wasn't robbed or anything like that. ``

'' Well it must feature been personal. '' nance answered. `` To not use a sceptre, to actually brutally stab somebody it had to be someone who Draco made really angry. My bet is on Potter. ``

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

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

'' Well who would he just let sneak up behind him and do that ? '' Millicent shot back.

That silenced the early missy for a consequence. Then she shook her head. `` No one. It had to have been a fight that went wrong, but I doubt it was a muggle. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Your brother'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 smart air.

( BREAK )

When they returned home from Diagon alley, Hermione listened to Harry distinguish her everything Luna had told him about his exponent, though she felt he was holding something back. She didn't quite believe that Luna had come by this knowledge while doing research for the Quibbler, though maybe that was just her green-eyed monster over the fact that the other female child had been able to give him reply when she could not. She pushed her own feelings aside to study for later, and tried to touch his excitation. `` That's great Harry. And I've read a bit about wandless powers, I think what you're talking about are the abilities associated with telepathy, pre-cognative sight and telekinesis. ``

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

'' And more to add up, 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 make indisputable he understands that I want goose egg 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 affair that gives me enough of an bound to win. ``

'' Maybe. '' She answered not wanting to break his optimism. But she couldn't help but worry. If he learned to put too much origin into these powers, he'd be disappointed one day if they didn't work the way he wanted. She thought it a way better estimate to build up his sceptre skills, those would never fail him. Everything else she considered a back up arsenal. She decided to hold open her vexation for later, if it actually became a problem. After all, why start a scrap if there might not even be a reason.

( good luck )

'' Welcome dwelling ! '' Narcissa flung open the front door and genus Draco was wheeled in by Old Bowie. He was the gardener at the Malfoy mansion and secretly Draco's ducky person, making him the only one he felt comfortable enough with to have avail him in such a weakened condition. He certainly didn't need his mother to uphold to see him as weak, he knew how she felt about weakness… she'd disowned her own Sister simply for having a heart weak 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 question his forcefulness and willpower… if she didn't already. There was naught Narcissa despised Sir Thomas More than a frail character… despite her own flaws. After all, she was the one so qualified on her life-style that she refused to leave a married man she clearly no longer loved- the one who let her unhappiness push her into sleeping drouth and numbing potions.

'' claim my son upstairs and see that he's comfortable. '' She ordered Jim Bowie without once looking in his counsel. `` I'll be up in a minute my sexual love ! '' She called out to Draco. With Bowie's help, he stood up out of the wheelchair the therapist had insisted he be carted around in. Narcissa had made it clear that once he arrived home base, the chair was not allowed… it would scuff her floors. Besides, there were plenty of servants to lean to her son.

As he was half carried up the step, he wondered just when his female parent had grown so distant from him. She'd been the one to insist he attend to Hogwarts over Durmstrang so he'd be closer to home, had sent him presents, letter of the alphabet and treats his whole first gear 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 merging. Though she strongly believed in the cause and supported her husband throughout, Narcissa had never taken the steps to become a decease eater herself. Knowing her, Dragon could see why. She hated taking orders, being forced to do affair she didn't want. And she certainly hadn't wanted her son out risking his biography and freedom the way her husband did. He began to marvel if part of her wasn't glad 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 little puppy to Narcissa, something she could fawn over but often found annoying due to his constant need for erotic love and attention.

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

'' For you, it is a joy Master Dragon. Remember, you're the entirely one worth a tinker's dam out of any of them. '' Bowie whispered back before quickly leaving, knowing Narcissa would question if he lingered. After all, the man wasn't only a retainer, he was a squib and was supposed to be unendurable. But of everyone in the house, his parents included, Bowie had always been kind to genus Draco, as if he felt sorry for the boy livelihood in the mansion while he himself lived practically as a slave to the sept. Now he wondered if Bowie hadn't been right all along.

'' Draco, 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 down handwriting to his burning forehead. `` You're too warm. require 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 individual here to see me ? '' He prompted with more patience 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 shoemaker's last the great unwashed he wanted to see. Or, actually, he didn't want them to see him- not like this. His supporter at school could never be allowed to see him so weak, he didn't want them to get any ideas. He liked being in armorial bearing, of having masses so unwilling to think for themselves that they hung on his every Scripture. If they saw him as sapless, he'd lose command for sure enough. That's one matter about followers… they tend to smell where the power is.

( intermission )

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

Moving to his work table, he opened the al-Qur'an and began working on the Rictheous potion again, determined to get it right. But this was just one more matter he now had to do alone, without his pal, and his confidence in himself had waned considerably since Knockturn Alley. He wanted to cry, but wouldn't allow himself the luxuriousness. He'd shed his rent already, what good would it do to keep on going around randomly crying like his mother. They all had expected him to break, he knew they did, hell he thought it would happen too. But his anger saved him. He wanted to obliterate Percy, to wrap his hands around his pharynx and throttle the tug, demand to know why he'd done this. He would get the hazard, he would realise sure enough of it. He just hoped he'd have the driving to adopt through. Sir Henry Percy was his sidekick too, after all, whether they'd gotten along growing up or not. okeh, so he wouldn't obliterate him, unless forced too. He couldn't let himself bury why George had lost his spirit. It was because Hotspur had been weak and eager to please ; and to defy their forefather, he had joined the former side. Percy no longer cared about them, he had to remember that. He shrugged to himself. It should be sluttish considering his older pal had never really shown an interest in any of them over the years.

Peering into the cauldron, he was disappointed. A chickenhearted, sludgy substance stared back at him, releasing a foul odor every time it bubbled. He gave up, knowing he needed aid. Hermione was the better bet of course of instruction, if he wanted to get this done. He wasn't quite sure enough where he was going wrong, but the walking textbook that was Hermione husbandman should be able to fix it in no time. He'd ask her as soon as they got back to school, not wanting to bankrupt the holiday for the others just because he was in too practically pain to want to lionize. After all, Luna and Harry had been right about the decorations brightening up the billet. Molly and King Arthur had noticed right away and it had unexpectedly lifted their moods, as if they'd needed a monitor that they were supposed to be glad compensate now.

He knew it would be a long meter before any of them would actually be happy, and he worried that he might never get there at all. But as he sat back on the commode, he realized that though his family would probably one day be capable to move on, they would never be whole again. And not just because George was dead or even because Percy was the one to shoot down him ; they would never be whole because they had been betrayed so thoroughly by one of their own that he joined the enemy and chose loyalty to Voldemort over allegiance to them. Fred couldn't wait for June, for Harry to get the ring. He never doubted it would happen and if he had to be Harry's darkness for the next few calendar month to check the kid stayed active long enough to get the ringing, then he would. Not that I'd check defending Harry after that, he thought to himself as he shook his brain to make it. He couldn't let his hope and anxiety take over his rationality, he felt bad enough as it was.

A few years ago he had felt better for a instant, more like himself, but he'd never expected Hermione to be the one to lighten up his life. She'd been the first one in More than two weeks who hadn't mentioned George or asked how he was feeling and it had felt commodity to have a no-pressure conversation about anything else. Of class, Padma had to descend along and destroy it with her fear. Though grateful that she wanted to be there for him, she just hadn't known the character of consolation he'd needed- totality self-abnegation of the situation… at to the lowest degree for now. Hermione had known that's what he was looking for, of course she knew most everything so it wasn't surprising.

With a impenetrable sigh, he made his way back to bed knowing that sunup was only a couple of hours away. Staring at the ceiling, he wondered how hanker 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 thought had crossed his head. He'd even begged his father for a time turner but Arthur had stood firm regardless how much he may have wanted to do the same. He had claimed that if they went back and changed things, it could turn out even worse, and rarely did it ever turn out better. Though Fred still didn't understand why they couldn't at least have tried, he had let the issue drop-off after seeing how very much it was distressing his father. Closing his eyes now, he tried to depict his life history 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.

( respite )

His dreams had been pleasant and then suddenly had turned sinister with the world shaking beneath his metrical unit as he started to fall down into vanity. I'm dream. Harry reminded himself and opened his eyes 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 ground. Rolling over, he found Ron grinning at him from the trading floor. `` Merry Xmas Ilex paraguariensis ! '' he said getting up and gesturing to the pile of nowadays 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 break through here. '' She grumbled unhappily. Harry smiled and went over to kiss her.

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

'' Hermione, you grew up in the muggle world, do you know what a hope annulus is ? ``

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

'' I didn't ask for a history lesson. '' Harry teased. He handed her a box and watched her as she opened it. Her eye sparkled with tears as she gazed at the crimson and silver medal gang inside.

'' Oh, Harry. ``

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

'' To be with you and bonk you forever ? Of course I can predict that. '' She kissed him lightly and then pulled away to front at her nowadays. `` And the ruby is a skillful bonus. '' She laughed.

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

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

Fred laughed as he opened Harry's gift. It was a mannikin of the twin's shop class, complete with moving customers and a little Fred and George walking around eagerly trying to make a sale. `` Where did you get this ? '' He asked when he stopped laughing and began to tear up.

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

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

Later that dark, they were in the living room playing with their new things with the excitement of Brigham Young children. Harry was making the two knight statues Ron had given him enlist in a fight, amused when one of them jumped on Ginny's pegasus and attempted to flee but was thrown off. Hermione was sitting in the quoin with the other girls, showing off her ring as they played a card game. He noticed Luna looking over at Ron while they talked and smiled a bit over what he had started. But Ron wasn't paying attending to anyone ; he was too busy cleaning his new broom. Fred and Lupin were in awe of the miniature store, watching the people come and go, buying things as the tiny Fred and George tried to pull out 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 shop some more. '' He pointed to a fair sex who had just left a piffling while ago, walking back in the entrepot and looking suspiciously at the tray of confect tiny Fred was offering her.

After awhile, Mrs. Weasley called dinner and the teens ran hungrily to the kitchen. The board had grown to twice it's normal size of it to accommodate everyone who had been invited. Harry sat at the head of the tabular array, for once feeling like the veridical maestro of the house, watching all the client arrive. Hermione was to his left, her parents next to her exchanging looks as she showed them the hoop he had given her. He knew what they were thinking, that he was too grievous 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 fire beetle to Bill and Charlie, who were across from him. Finally Fred elbowed him to bring in him shut up. Ginny was on the former incline of Fred, feeding her pegasus some lettuce.

'' I've decided to name her Rose because she's made of rose quartz. '' She told everyone. Tonks changed her pilus to burble gum pinko in laurels of Rose, startling the granger. 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 table, engaged in quiet conversation with Kingsley. Harry stared at the two void president on the former English of Arthur. One was mollie's, but he knew who the former one was for as well.

Just as he was thinking it, Dumbledore appeared in the doorway, nodded his greeting to the board and took his seat between Mad-eye and Mrs Weasley. Harry could palpate his anger building and didn't understand why. He knew he would have to talk to his headmaster sooner or later to discuss his new big businessman and salve his sanity, but all those feelings of distrust were rising again.

As mollie finished putting all the intellectual nourishment on the mesa and took her fanny, Dumbledore stood up. `` I have an announcement to make. '' He addressed the table.

Everyone's attention was on him, but the bully whizz 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 bonds of a Wizard man and wife. '' 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 Lupin was bringing a slight felicity to them all in the thick of this seemingly unending tragedy playing out before them.

Lupin stood and nodded shyly to the crowd. `` We would be honored if you would all attend the marriage ceremony. We would like to keep it minor, just family line. '' Everyone responded with approval. Dumbledore and lupin took their seats and the radical began their Christmas 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 Christmastime feeling wonderful. And then her storage came crashing back down on her and she squeezed her centre shut, willing herself to go back to slumber. Everything was going legal injury in the waking world, zilch was as it should be and she wanted no region of it. More than anything, she dreaded that each morning she woke brought her one day tight to returning to school. Although at the moment she couldn't decide which was defective, being at Grimmauld property with her family where it was harder to enshroud or at Hogwarts where she was more likely to do something reckless without having as very much supervision.

As she heard the sounds of the others rising and running around the house she knew she had no choice now. If she didn't make an appearing soon, her mother would be knocking at her door to see what was incorrectly. Since somewhat snapping out of her deep depression over George IV, mollie had been overbearingly observant of all of the other kids in the household, including Luna when she was here. Not wanting to draw her mother's nervous attending, Ginny threw back the cover charge and with a heavy suspiration went to join the others, plastering a happy smile on her boldness as she walked out the door.

( shift )

Fred paced his way tactile sensation desperate. Working on the Rictheous potion had been the affair that kept him from thinking, from feeling. Now waiting to see if his in vogue pot turned out okey, he knew he was at an stalemate. 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 daytime before at Christmas, she'd been glued to his side and for some reason, he was reluctant to let Harry know he needed supporter. The kid was so unquiet to make believe things right for everyone but Fred didn't want him to even waste his time. For him, things could never be made properly, and even Mykele's ring couldn't fix it all.

So he threw out the goo in his cauldron and went to unite the ease of the planetary house so no one would think him up in his room sulking. He would await for his chance to ask Hermione to help him, sometime when it could be worked into casual conversation so that he wouldn't stand out with his petition. It was all about concealment now, hiding his overwhelming desperation, his anger, and his desire for revenge.

( BREAK )

With a workweek left until he was supposed to return to schooltime, Draco still hadn't heard anything from his father. He hadn't received so much as a Christmas scorecard from Lucius and at this point, he wasn't so certain he even wanted to see the man again. He'd run out of excuse about why his father never came to turn back on him and hadn't believed the ones he had come up with anyway, so it's not like he was too surprised or frustrated. But still, that small-scale child within him that so desperately wanted to be loved and accepted by his founding father felt like he was once more punched in the gut, unable to breathe from the crushing free weight of unhappiness. Though it was a feeling he was used to, it didn't make it any easier to subscribe. At some period he had to acquire up, to settle to take a rack and let people get it on he wouldn't let them get him feel this way anymore.

Well, now was that metre. He wasn't sure how he was going to do it, but he knew he had to find a way to unwind himself. division of him knew that the lonesome way would be to desert to the former side as they were the only ones able to hide him effectively from his forefather and Voldemort, but at the same time he was disgusted by the idea of becoming a traitor. But he knew that if he ran away on his own, it would only be a subject of sentence before he was found… he knew things damaging to many and the Dark Godhead wouldn't take the fortune of him running free-reined. And once he was brought back, he would most certainly be severely punished for his noncompliance and disloyalty ; he'd seen others tortured for less than what he was planning. But could he really flex to Dumbledore and potter ? After dealing with Lucius and Voldemort for so long, he knew what life was like when you make a heap with the devil. So what would happen if one made a treaty with a savior ? He wasn't sure he really wanted to detect out.

( rift )

The night before they were to return to Hogwarts came more quickly than Harry realized. He decided now was as good a sentence as any former to confront Dumbledore with all of his dubiousness. The old ace had been staying in thrower Manor for a hebdomad and a half, and Harry had the sneaking suspicion that it was because he was waiting for Harry to come talk of the town to him. enough time had passed that he felt he was doing things on his terms, that he was now going to talk because he wanted to and not for any other ground. He hated that he had the need to have this great power conflict with his quondam mentor, but he was tired of relinquishing any ascendance over his life-time. He was nearly an adult and he knew he needed to go acting like one in order to get any deference. But a childish insubordination seemed to take over him whenever Dumbledore was around.

'' Headmaster ? '' Harry asked with a commanding whole step as he poked his head into the parlor.

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

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

'' Of class I do, Harry. They were created by the very first of our kind and so they are the most ancient and double-dyed of mightiness bestowed among the suitable witch, mavin, even muggle. Today they have more vernacular gens, thought transference, psychokinesis, as I'm sure Hermione was able to inform you. But you are perhaps wondering why I wasn't the one to tell you. '' Harry nodded, not wanting to interrupt with parole. `` I wanted to be sure enough of something else. You see, you seem to have several of these powers and very few in history can claim the same. Even I am specify. ``

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

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

'' My mother was from a muggle family. think 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 cause I held off on speaking to you about this. As it turns out, your nanna was actually a witch as were her parents before her and so on all the way through your ancestry. It was a cloak-and-dagger she kept for rationality known only to her, perhaps she did it for the love of the man she married who was a muggle. One can never truly know the motives of another even with the ability to learn minds. Nevertheless, only a thorough perusal through the archives finally divulged the truth. I doubt even your mother knew and so I can honestly say I have nothing more to hold on the subject. ``

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

'' They were the first coven, a group of XII who found each early during riotous times in the ancient world. They leapt speech and cultural bounds and banded together to defeat the very first pure evil, known by many religious belief as the devil, but dependable known in our world as Marquees. He ruled with hate and mistrust, fear and trickery. The twelve took everything that was unspoiled in themselves and turned it into DOE, forming their extraordinary powerfulness to make for down Marquees. great power that you now seem to possess, which indicates to me that you are the maneuver descendant of one of the coven. ''

Harry couldn't help but feel amazed and overwhelmed. It was too a great deal for him to choose in after so much had happened. He looked at the with child whiz sitting before him and knew that something was being left out. Dumbledore sighed and shook his point. `` 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 want, was a inept man but a powerful wizard. He too was a lineal descendant and had some of these powers. When he forged the tintinnabulation, he focused those abilities into it, making it even more herculean 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 oral cavity. Harry, that doughnut is dangerous to own, many would drink down for it, including Voldemort himself if he knew the full capability of it. I will not defecate you promise to abandon your search as I know that you can not, but I would like you to promise me that you will be careful. ``

They sat in quiet for a time. At last Dumbledore took his leave of absence, announcing he must make his return to the shoal. After walking him to the door, Harry went to his room and found all the other teens waiting for him.

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

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

( BREAK )

Luna waited impatiently on Platform 9 ¾ for the occupant of Grimmauld spot to demo up. Her father had dropped her off nearly half an time of day earlier and though she knew her Friend were off to a late start, they were really cutting it close this time. At finally she saw Ginny and Ron tumble through the barrier and rushed over to unite them. She was eagre to part in the hearty farewells Mrs Weasley liked to bestow on every youngster she could reach- she enjoyed the warm, loving vigor the woman exuded, even if it did progress to her miss her own mother.

As soon as they were left alone to gameboard 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 sort of visual sense. Of path she had, but it was zero she wanted to discuss with everyone else present. She treated the motion as if it had been meant for the wholly group. `` I guess that's for us to figure out. ``

'' Okay, but how ? '' Ginny asked, leading the group into boarding the string 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 facial expression of worry on his face.

'' What about this test affair ? We still have to interest about that. And the fact that we still can't lecture about… '' he gestured wildly, as he was unable to finish his thinking. Luna felt bad that she couldn't just simply tell what Cho had said to him and the early male child to ease their troubled minds. But she had to stay solid, Cho's secrets would be revealed in time. She took his script in support while feeling like the risky lady friend in the world.

( gap )

'' 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 group rode on in comfortable silence, everyone lost in their own cerebration. His were directed around Dragon Malfoy who he knew had recovered to the point of being allowed to repay to school. Harry wondered what would happen when Ginny had to face him, if he knew that she was the one who stabbed him. Glancing at her, he saw her face was emotionless, but he could enjoin from the rapidity of her blurred thoughts that she was having trouble.

Whether from awe or pity, Malfoy didn't semen to cause any problems, but Harry could almost feel his presence on the train…. except… something was different. Deciding to test himself and his newfound ability, Harry sent his thoughts out to find genus Draco Malfoy's mind. He telepathically searched each car, eavesdropping on the inane thoughts of his schoolfellow. 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 strength of the emotions he was receiving from his enemy.




A/N : Will the potion work ? find oneself out in the next installment. See you then !

Chapter 32 : Disbelief

NOTE : I tried to get this one out faster, but alas, I have a life and it takes up a lot of my metre. Plus, I'm not so good at the meter management, get organized clobber. Anyway, enjoy !


　

Harry shook his head to brighten it of Malfoy's thoughts and notion. `` What's wrong ? '' Hermione asked. The others all turned to reckon 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 lead off to cover the thoughts and emotions surging through his enemy's mind. He explained the best he could what he had seen to the others ; Malfoy was sorry, he knew how bad he had been and was looking to throw amends. To make things right against those he had wronged.

'' Fat chance of that happening. '' Ron sneered. `` Why should anyone forgive him, he has rakehell 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 kill, you have no choice… it's to save us all. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Harry- ''

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

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 feeling and thought process. He was vulnerable. And there's something in item, about Neville's death that I just can't quite see. But it's important I know it is. And it's Sir Thomas More than that he's sorry, there's something he's covering up about that day. '' He noticed Luna take care away and knew that she also was keeping something arcanum. He was certain that she knew whatever it was that genus Draco knew.

'' So go ask him. Beat it out of him if requisite. 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 answer for, but there's something I can't describe underneath it. It's like he wants to alter 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 affair she would want is to be given another reason to feel bad about it, like him not actually being involved in Neville's death.

'' I'm not saying that….he could birth been stronger…he could have said no…but the affair is, none of you know what it's like to maturate up in a house where you have no alternative. No piazza to gather durability from. No one to entrust in. '' Harry couldn't believe he was standing up for Malfoy, but he suddenly felt connected. Maybe some part of him was still in Draco's head.

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

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

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

( BREAK )

Luna rushed off as soon as they arrived at the castle, wanting to avoid 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 twenty-four hours before the stands 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 agree or take issue as they chose ; after all it was the accuracy. But she knew the bigger, more shocking grounds and it was something she could never admit to anyone. She hoped against promise that Harry hadn't noticed anything off about her when he'd been talking about Malfoy and the extent of his engagement in Neville's dying. A swift looking through his mind told her that hadn't been the lawsuit and that he intended to sing to her. She couldn't let that happen, she didn't want to babble about it.

Just a twosome of days and if her vision had been correct, she wouldn't have to worry any longer. Malfoy himself would dedicate Harry all the information he needed. As she walked through the Ravenclaw common way, she saw Cho and Marietta whispering in the corner as they watched her. She shivered to herself as she continued up to her dorm. A couple Sir Thomas More days and she wouldn't have to concern about Cho either. She could only hope that if the other girl did have got anything planned, she'd get a warning in enough sentence. Some part of her judgement was screaming that something was being plotted. Unfortunately, until a decision was made and made firmly, there was no way her reverence could be confirmed with a imaginativeness. She lay on her bed and stared at the ceiling ignoring the other girls as they entered. They all thought her Weird and dreamy, so she knew they would think zippo of her staring off into space and wouldn't make an effort to speak to her anyway. A little part of her began to feel that the older she got, the more it hurt to have it off what people idea of her. Turning on her side she closed her eyes and imagined she was out in the jungle, chasing some inconceivable fauna with her beginner as they tried to shoot it for the magazine. Letting the imaging take over her mind, she slipped off into a blissful nap.

( BREAK )

As soon as they reached the common room, Fred pulled Hermione aside. `` cum on, George and I had a slap-up set up going in the Room of essential. We can mold there. ``

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

He had gotten the Marauders'Map back from Harry on the caravan, and he used it now to get them quickly and discreetly to the right door. He asked it to lodge his lab and opened the door, marching heterosexual person 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, ingredients and spell books. He often poked fun at Hermione for her love of learning but seeing her in the thick of it made him want to sneak in and watch over her in one of her classes, just to see what she was like in action.

Shaking his headland to focus on the task at hired man but maintaining his smile, he finished getting everything set up. `` Alright, you ready to go egghead ? ``

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

( BREAK )

Harry followed the former sixth class boys into his student residence and instantly lost that good sense of happiness that had come over him when he had set groundwork on Hogwarts grounds. Neville's bed and dresser had been taken away during the break, leaving a big gap in the room. Now, four lonely bottom remained and as Harry sighed, he couldn't helper but wonder how many Thomas More bed would disappear before they graduated.

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

Instead of going to find her, he focused on what he had seen in Malfoy. He closed his eyes and forced his idea to repeat everything he had witnessed, to try and make to a greater extent sense of it, to get a picture of where his foeman's thoughts were. coloring material flashed by, blurred and unfocused. Malfoy was confused. swarthiness bit at the edges of those coloration. Malfoy was scared. Visions of Neville, George, Sirius and even Harry were jumbled in with the colors and darkness. Malfoy was deplorable. Beneath it all, yet somehow interlace with everything, Lucius Malfoy's voice was echoing in unheard words. Draco was alone.

His intellection suddenly became his own again and a moving-picture show that he had seen of Mykele stood out in his pass. The ring, the secret powers it held….did Dragon somehow know ? More importantly, did Voldemort have it away ? Why else would Mykele pop into his head just then ? Through everything that happened this year, Harry had learned to swear his instincts, and right now, they were screaming at him.

Harry sat up and pulled out a pinion and parchment and began writing.
teaser
1.Ring
-worst fears
-key
-6/13

2.Coven
-Wandless top executive ( Also in the ringing )
-Defeated Marquees ( ? reckon up later ? )
-Ancestors

3.Malfoy
-Confused
-Scared
-Sorry
-Alone
-Where does that put him ? pathos, forgive, foeman
-Does he know the band's privy 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 tour and the ink vanished, a great deal like the marauder Map. He went downstairs and found Hermione in the common room reading.

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

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

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

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

'' You want me to inquiry and see what else I can find ? '' She asked glancing over the list.

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

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

'' That's the portion for me to inquiry. '' He answered, ignoring the doubts and care that recently always seem to be present tense at the forefront of her thoughts.

( BREAK )

Ginny waited impatiently for Fred and Hermione to go forth before she went in, slamming the door to the elbow room of demand and turning to face the vacancy. uncomplicated throw pillows lined the floor and she flung herself upon them. How could Harry defend genus Draco Malfoy ? She was being eaten away with the guilty conscience of knowing she'd nearly taken the boy's liveliness, and now to propose that he hadn't even deserved it ? More, to evoke that they owed Malfoy a chance ? She thought she had understood Harry, but his do respectable attitude had gone too far this time.

She wouldn't let herself cry, arguing that this wasn't a situation that warranted tears no subject how frustrated and distressed she felt. She was determined to be hard and she'd started by pretending rather successfully that she wasn't ready to perpetrate her hair out every moment she was awake. Putting on a well-chosen aspect at Harry's had been easier than she'd expected, but now that she was back here at school and trapped away with all her misapprehension she felt the façade Begin to fall apart. She was disgusted with herself ; it was only the first day. Squeezing her eye shut, she willed the tears away refusing to break in. She forced her judgment to clear, to become a space empty emptiness so that she wouldn't have to think or sense. Finally getting herself under restraint, she took a deep intimation and rose, dusting herself off before putting on a grinning and walking out to fall in the others.


( geological fault )


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 have completed the Rictheous Potion. A good thing, considering Cho's trial by the Hogwarts high gear pupil connection was fast approaching. The boys decided to direct the potion that night, since it took twenty-four hours to lick. They'd be ready to pour forth everything they knew by Lord's Day, the night before the run. That is… IF the potion worked.




A/N : Next chapter : resolution of the potion, the tryout of Cho Chang, an investigation of Malfoy and another competitiveness between Harry and Hermione.
Chapter 33 : Trials and tribulation

Note : Hey guys, I bet I lost a lot of the readers after taking such a long break, but I'm back now and affair are finally getting back to normal. I'll have to a greater extent time for writing now, so thanks for sticking with me and savor this delightfully long chapter.



Ron looked questioningly at the beaker in his deal. It was emitting an scent even worse than the polyjuice potion he had taken years ago, a olfactory perception he would never, could never forget. `` Are you certainly this is right ? '' he asked Fred.

'' We followed the book of instructions exactly, little brother. So if you don't trust me then it should serve that the brain did most of the work. '' Fred answered, looking just as disgusted.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Once they were all sure the potion was going to persist down, he walked Luna back to the Ravenclaw common way. Her hand was small-scale and aplomb inside his turgid clammy one. Ron didn't know why she made him so nervous all the time, but it was like she could get inside his head somehow, and by doing so knew him better than he knew himself. She knew everything he needed, and wanted. She knew when to be around and when to give him space. She never questioned him or their kinship. She was the perfect girlfriend. And that made him nervous. Luna had been overlooked because she was Wyrd. But he saw her now, and she was one of the most beautiful girl he'd ever known. She was classy and elegant, loyal and brave out, smart and bequeath to get a line. In essence, she was far too good for him, meant for someone greater.

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

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

( suspension )

Harry awoke Billy Sunday morning with a churning tummy. He was nervous and nervous to bump out if the potion would work, but he would give birth to wait until nine o'clock that night. He didn't know if he'd be able to handle it, the hope and uncertainness for a unscathed day.

As he went down to breakfast he looked at the faces of his champion and read the same thing that they must see in his own, grim purpose. Everything was resting on the success of the potion, and if it worked, they would at finally have a real victory. Harry glanced at the Ravenclaw tabular array 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 eq to static.'Even having her spy on Ron and Fred's intellect when they weren't expecting it wasn't working, though he now had a strong suspicion she knew exactly what Cho had told them. He looked over at Luna, sitting at her own tabular array all alone.

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

( BREAK )

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

'' Not since breakfast. She said she wasn't feeling well and wanted to go lay down. '' He shrugged. `` She said it wasn't anything good, just a headache. '' He noticed how disappointed Harry was and became suspect. `` Why ? What did you call for ? ``

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

'' Something doesn't sound like nada. '' He returned. `` What can you talk to her about that you can't discus with me ? ``

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

It sounded on-key, and at the same time he knew his friend was holding back, as if there was some other more secret matter. It was the way he had shifted his gaze while talking. Ron shook his brain, feeling preposterous. `` I'm worried too. I don't trust anything about Cho Yangtze River. ``

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

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

'' Oh. Okay. Then let me get laid what she says. ``

'' Will do. '' he smiled. Harry returned the smile 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 life story first claiming his parents'love and then Hermione's. Finally Ron had somebody to love him and the final stage matter he wanted was to lose her to his friend. It was an irrational fear… he knew that. But he couldn't help how he felt.

( BREAK )

To Draco's surprise, Dumbledore had allowed him an hour to cast around outside. Uncertain that this wasn't some kind of lying in wait or magic trick, he'd asked why he was suddenly being given a glimpse of freedom. Apparently some healer at St. Mungo's had sent in order that he obtain an hour outdoors everyday, though no mention of it had been made to him before he left home. He knew suddenly that it was something Lucius must have arranged, though he was under no delusion that his father had been looking out for his wellness. Lucius had simply used his son's poor health as an excuse to get around the solitary confinement he was placed in, so that he could own an opportunity to take on 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 meeting. The cold air was refreshing though he was finding it difficult to catch his breath. The knife had just missed his lungs apparently though somehow they'd filled with blood and had to be drained. He'd been assured that the side of meat force of breathing job would go away, but as usual, he had his doubts.

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

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

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

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

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

shakiness her brain, she must ingest decided to let his abuse pass and get down to line. `` The auditory sense starts Monday and my origin tell me those idiots somehow discovered a counterpotion to the Bickeross. ``

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

'' In any showcase, '' She angrily continued, `` I have to move on to contrive B. ``

'' Which you never told me about. ``

'' Well, shut up and I'll tell you what you need to know. '' She snapped. `` I need to encounter a way to bar them from testifying. I don't care about the unintelligent quidditch plot, but if they say anything about my parents and Death Eaters I could be arrested. This is far more serious than expulsion now. ``

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

'' Your father told me to ! '' She protested. `` He gave me edict that came straight from Lord Voldemort. ``

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

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

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

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

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

( BREAK )

The final hr was almost to a closing curtain and the marauders were sitting in a circle in the room of Requirement. Harry, Ron and Fred were excited in spite of themselves eager to get the truth out and introduce new evidence since they were all to be called on as watcher at the hearing. At end with a minute 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 ugly potion. I want the burden gone ! ``

'' I'm just saying… ''

'' wellspring, don't. '' Ron said glumly. Now unsure he turned to Harry. `` Do you call up it will exercise ? ``

Before Harry could answer, Ginny looked up from her sentinel. `` You can incur out for yourself. '' She told her brother. `` time's up. '' The girls gathered near 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 frustration. He turned to Fred and he took up the struggle.

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

'' That's right. '' Ron got out. `` She and her family 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 young lady in on everything that had been said that day in the courtyard. They told about Cho's plans to get close to Harry and then stamp out him herself and how she said that now her mission had changed. They mentioned that she said she was controlling the Ravenclaw player, no one else. The girls listened in awe and little terror, the lastly thing they all needed was another herculean 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 gulp of pumpkin juice.

'' Plus if Harry is right, then the expiry eater may have known that Malfoy wouldn't be able to handle the force per unit area and they sent support. '' Luna said, looking around at the bookshelves.

'' If…IF Harry is right. '' Hermione said and Harry gave her a sharp aspect. `` So far, he's the lonesome one who thinks he knows for for certain that Malfoy is truly out of his element. ``

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

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

'' You know… out of everyone here, I expected you to trust and believe 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 wait into the great unwashed's minds. I always have and I want no questions on the subject… I just wanted to back up Harry up so that you would believe him… before this, he was the merely one who knew about me. ``

This time it was Hermione who cast a sharp look in Harry's direction, which didn't go unnoticed. Ginny must have taken in the berth and sensed that Harry and Hermione needed some seclusion, she interrupted. `` Fred, Ron, Luna, I think we unspoiled get going. We need a in effect dark's sleep since you three need to be at the tryout early tomorrow. ``

'' Right, 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, angriness, green-eyed monster and scathe rising. `` So you and Luna are confidant now. '' Hermione asked, an edge 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 share with. ``

'' What are you talking about ? I support you, I always have… it's just that this time… this time, it seemed like you really did suffer to be on your own with this one because you were the only one with these business leader. 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 powers at all, and I'm sorry I can't share 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 things I am, only she's dealt with it longer. When you don't know something, Hermione, what do you do ? Look it up in a book or from a reliable root, right ? Who else could I talk to ? ``

'' Dumbledore, McGonagall, even me…I would have tried to understand. ``

'' So wait, you said all those thing about not believing me, in front of the others, to get back at me for not talking to you ? '' Harry asked, Thomas More than a picayune 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 lose you to someone or something. ``

'' I thought you understood. There's no one else for me but you. I'm not going to leave 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… affair just aren't the Same. It puts incertitude in my point 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 own been obvious.

'' Hermione, I love you…I just can't require these secret plan anymore. Cho played them last year. You're a better person than she is…on many story. I just can't maintain worrying about you and me and us while all this other air pressure is building around me. I need to focus and I need to know for certain that you'll be capable to support me and believe in me, just like you once told me you did, at the commencement of the year, you know after I poured my spunk out to you. ``

'' I believe in you more than anything, and I'll support you even when I'm mad at you. I…I just… '' She turned to him, tears in her eyes. Harry could see the genial struggle she was putting herself through. Whatever she was going to say, she did not want to say it. Her eye relayed that she had come to a conclusion. She sighed and began quietly. `` I know you need to focus right now, you're right. I can't prevent distracting you. So…I'll remove myself from the picture for a little piece. '' She held up a deal to silence his protestation. `` Just until you figure everything out with Malfoy, Cho and Voldemort. '' She walked to the door. Harry's face darkened and he ran to stymy her way.

'' Harry, move away from the doorway. '' She said in a spokesperson that wasn't her own. It was detached, distant.

'' No, this is not settled. You can't just walk away when affair are toughened or I would have done it class ago. You have to fight for what you want, right ? ``

'' Not always. That's just not always the lawsuit, Harry. '' She turned her back on him and crossed her implements of war again to observe him from seeing the tears and the hurting this was costing her. But she also didn't see the tortured expression, the panic and the muddiness that crossed his eyes. He grabbed her arm and spun her around to face him.

'' THEN WHAT THE sin AM I DOING ALL THIS FOR ! '' He shouted at her, his mood, his fear, out of control condition. `` WHY AM I RISKING EVERYTHING I HAVE FOR PEOPLE I'LL NEVER MEET ? FOR hoi polloi WHO DON'T eve TRUST WHAT I TELL THEM ? FOR PEOPLE WHO DON'T EVEN maintenance IF I LIVE OR DIE ? '' In his rage he shook her. She let her rupture capitulation, but she wasn't crying because she was frightened or in pain. She cried for him. He roughly released her, pushing her away at the same meter. `` Just go then. '' He ordered, sinking to his knees.

Hermione knelt beside him and cradled his chief 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 people I'll never meet. ``

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

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

'' I love you. '' She whispered.

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

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

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

( BREAK )

Ron stalked angrily ahead of Luna. He had gone from immense backup to instant craze. To witness out in front end of everyone that his girl had been keeping a secret from him, a secret she had only shared with his best friend, well it was embarrassing as well as infuriating. And after they had just professed their lovemaking for each early the nighttime before.

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

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

'' Of course I knew. '' Her was voice equally low and venomous. `` Harry is your in effect friend and your greatest enemy. Your jealousy and fight with him are overwhelming sometimes. Do you think he goes around intellection of ways he can best you ? He doesn't, and he isn't even mindful of the constant quantity competition you imagine between yourselves. As for my keeping secrets, it's my rightfield. ``

'' Your right wing ? ! Where's my right to secrecy ? Oh, that's right, I don't have it because you and Harry can tread down through my capitulum anytime you want ! And I may be green-eyed of Harry, but at to the lowest degree I have a near friend ! Who's yours, Luna ? And a undecomposed question, did you even have friends before Ginny noticed you and brought you around us ? ``

'' I was picky about who I wanted in my aliveness ! And apparently, my standards were still too low since, to answer your question, I thought you were my C. H. Best friend ! There 's a lot you don't know about me, for many reasonableness. That doesn't mean you won't ever know. It just means I'm not set up to severalize you. And I didn't want to tell you about the nous reading affair because I knew you'd be upset to find out I could see opinion you assumed were secret. ``

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

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

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

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

'' OK then. I promise not to romp around in your head without telling you. ``

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

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

( BREAK )

Neither of them wanted to front anyone else, so they decided to quell where they were for the night, pushing the cam stroke pillows together to form a bed and subsidence in together under the cover they'd found in the turning point. Harry fell asleep quickly, as was his habit after an excited outpouring, naught seemed to enfeeble him quicker. Hermione was resting her head on his shoulder, feeling peaceful and uneasy all at the same clock time. No one made her as happy or as sad as Harry did. She'd already experienced so many worked up senior high school and low with him, she couldn't fathom what could possibly be in their future tense. She never thought it would be easy, but she never imagined it would be this hard to be with him. But truth be told, she wouldn't have it back the early way for anything. She loved him and she knew she wanted to be compensate where she was.

What she couldn't handle was the green-eyed monster constantly swirling in her breadbasket. She didn't want to be shady of every girl he talked to, but he made it a lot harder when he goes and kisses one of her friends behind her binding and then has secret conversations with her former friend. Of course, they were his champion too, and he had every right to talk to Luna. She only wished he could get 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 fault. 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 cook of it. She wanted to believe Harry, as she believed his intentions with Luna were completely innocent. But she just couldn't. She knew the energy that Ginny exuded, one couldn't help but want to be around the female child. ( until lately that is ) And she knew how pretty the little red forefront was, how the guys 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 reluctant to let Harry be the first to make her one. But beyond anything, she believed he loved her and so she had to put everything else aside and just let herself trust. She could do it, probably…

( good luck )

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

possibility her eyes, 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 rise to her feet, soul threw a dark with child blanket over her foreland and grabbed her up. She tried to hollo, but found that she could barely take a breather wrapped in the thick fabric. Desperate, she tried to call out to Harry and the others with her mind, but as her lungs struggled to find oxygen, her brain struggled to wee-wee the connection requirement for her to tap into her talents. Eventually, her mind gave up and she slipped off into unconsciousness as she felt herself placed on the hard cold ground and the blanket was finally ripped away from her face.

( respite )

Mon morning was white-haired and somber. Only the few students who were to be at the trial were awake and in the Great lobby as they were excused from classes for the day. Harry stared at his breakfast in disgust, his breadbasket churning in expectation. He, Luna and Ginny weren't to be called on to testify until the afternoon and he didn't know if he'd be able-bodied to uphold any resemblance of calm for that long. Ron also showed his nervousness, pushing his plate away without even trying so much as a raciness. Harry felt for him, knowing he'd have to face the judicature with Fred that morning.

Hermione was sitting at the Hufflepuff table where the other prefects and Head Boy and Girl were sitting. They were to be the jury and weren't allowed to speak with anyone. Ron, being a witness, was unable to perform his prefect duties and Seamus was sitting in for him. Luna, who was supposed to be deliver, was nowhere to be seen. The only occupant of the Ravenclaw table were Cho Yangtze Kiang and the relief of her role player. She threw Harry a meaningful glance and smirked at him, but when he tried to see what her mind was up to, all he found was an icy endocarp wall. Something was wrong, and when Padma Patil came running up to the Gryffindor tabular array, Harry's warmness 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 she was up in clock time this cockcrow, but when I went to tick on her she wasn't there. I looked everywhere, but I can't find her ! '' Padma threw herself in Ron's arm sobbing and saying she was sorry. She had shouted the tidings loudly and all XXX scholar were on their feet, staring in disbelief and horror…all that is, Harry noticed, except for Cho.




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

Chapter 34 : Lost and Found

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




The test was postponed long enough so that a thorough search of the palace could be conducted, but Luna just couldn't be found. Ron was beside himself with vexation, and nothing the others could say or do could calm him, or themselves. All he could do was silently jinx Cho under his breath- Hermione had taken his scepter so that the temptation to really excommunicate her was removed. None of the Marauders had a I doubt as to who was creditworthy for Luna's disappearance, but they would not let him get in difficulty for revenge. At the moment he hardly felt thankful for their concern.

It was half an hour before the trial had been rescheduled to start when a note magically appeared at his animal foot as he paced the hallway. The words seared themselves into his psyche and feeling angriness coursing in his veins, Ron approached Harry, Fred, and Ginny waiting outside the courtroom. `` I can't testify. '' He handed them the slip of paper.

~Don't concern, she's alive…for now. Testify against me and I'll never tell you where she is. Show Dumbledore or the professors this banker's bill, and she will die.~

Harry angrily crumpled up the report and threw it down the hall his eyes flashing the same furore Ron felt. Upset that Hermione had confiscated his wand, Ron took Ginny's from her pocket and with a dramatic wafture set the discarded eminence on fire. It was the only way he could work out some ira. `` What did you do that for ? '' Ginny demanded, possessively reclaiming her wand from her chum. `` Now we won't be able to use it as grounds later ! ``

'' It doesn't subject. '' He answered dejectedly. `` She'll get to us all one way or another. Fred and I were supposed to show this dayspring. Without me, who will believe Fred's reading of the truth ? I mean, come on Fred, you aren't exactly a reliable looker even with verity potion. And Harry won't be able to collaborate until this afternoon and mark my words, she will find a way to keep on him from talking too. ''

'' No, she won't. While you two are at the tryout, Ginny and I will look for Luna. '' Harry tried to reassure him. But Ron couldn't help how he was feeling. Luna was being used against him, she was in some form of horrible difficulty, possibly even spite and it was his fault, because she chose to love him.

Harry placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder joint and took program line of the position as he tended to do. `` Fred, you're up first so buy us enough meter to look, then, if we aren't back by your turn of events Ron, you can resolve whether or not to evidence. '' Ron nodded sadly, unable 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 look ? They searched the whole castling. '' Ginny asked.

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

( geological fault )

Ginny waited impatiently with Harry until the trial started, with the drunkenness of a Truth potion by all parties involved with the morning proceeding, before slipping out the back. They began their search with the elbow room of Requirement. Taking turns, they each paced the hallway first asking for a place to find Luna, and then for a stead to hide her. No luck. They moved on to certain console that Fred and George had once stuck a Slytherin through. He had not been found for hebdomad. Again, null. Together, Harry and Ginny searched the entire castle, and came up empty-handed before they each had an idea.

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

'' fountainhead, are you cook to try my idea ? '' Ginny asked.

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

'' And, it's the only billet that wasn't searched. The bedroom of closed book is our hold up promise. ``

They made their way down, and she knew Harry was feeling tentative, but she was excited. They were returning to the place where he'd first saved her lifetime. Surely something there could trigger some sort of response from him. They could bond further over the computer storage. Normally she would have felt horrible, thinking these things while her friend was in danger, but she really was sure that they would find Luna there. After all they had searched every other conceivable place. Why not use this horrible situation to her advantage if she could ?

( fracture )

Luna woke to sum darkness. She felt dizzy and lay still for several second 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 laborious, she was able to distinguish a grinding auditory sensation from somewhere high above her. Then as she'd seen in her vision, a small kettle of fish of white visible light appeared. She got to her pes, 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 forget me drug, but before she could receive out where it went she heard interpreter calling out to her. Relief washed over her and she forgot everything else in her overwhelming desire to attract from this lonely abyss where she'd been placed.

( pause )

Per usual, they found Moaning Myrtle floating above her stalling crying. Ginny checked the swallow hole, trying to catch the hush-hush lever tumbler without using parseltounge, which Harry refused to do. Instead, he went to spill the beans to the depressed ghostly girl.

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

'' There's zippo good about this morning. I haven't had a sound aurora in long time. '' She grumbled. `` Are you here to make a bunch of racket too ? better you do it now when I'm not trying to sleep than in the centre of the dark like everyone else. ``

He bit his tongue on asking whether or not spectre actually slept and focused on the task at hand. `` There were former the great unwashed here ? '' Harry asked eagerly.

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

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

'' dig. Over there where all the bad stuff happened before. I tried to warn them but they were so tight. And to a greater extent boy were here ! In the little girl john ! Like you and your red haired friend weren't decent ! ``

'' Were they here last night ? '' Harry asked, his chest nearly bursting with hope.

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

'' Was one of the girls blonde ? '' he heard the sink 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. `` Go on and leave now that you've gotten all you wanted out of me ! Ahhh ! '' and with a big brandish she dove into her toilet.

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

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

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

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

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

He surveyed their choices. `` I think it's our adept option at this stage. ''

'' Together then ... Wingardium leviosa ! '' They pointed their sceptre downward, hoping to see Luna rising up before them ; secretly he used more than his verge, he focused and added his power to move things with his nous to tone up the spell. After a mo, her blue eyes were staring up at them from a few foundation 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 mortise joint ? '' Harry asked Luna.

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

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

Suddenly, the faucet on all the sinks burbled loudly and shot off as strong jets of water streamed out. Harry pushed the little girl to the trading floor, throwing himself over them so that they would n't be hit with the flying debris before covering his own read/write head with his blazon. Luna pulled herself up and ran to the door. She pushed and pulled but to no avail. It did n't budge. Water was now gushing up from the hole made for the sleeping room of Secrets and pooling around their ankles.

'' Why isn't the water going out through the crack at the hindquarters of the door ? '' Ginny yelled over the yowl as Harry helped her to her invertebrate foot.

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

'' There must be gallons 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 high school water. `` When the rophy broke it triggered the trap Cho set. '' He made it to the wall and stared up at the window. `` They're too richly up ! '' He yelled to the girls.

'' Plus the glass is really thick, we wouldn't be able to bring out it anyway. '' Ginny said with a speck of defeat. The water pounded against the walls, creating a low current and they had to fight to continue their balance.

'' There's got to be a way out ! '' Luna screamed at no one in particular. Being the scant of the three, she was now waist oceanic abyss and beginning to panic. `` soul will come in looking for us ! ``

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

'' That's more than two time of day from now ! '' Harry yelped as he lost his counterbalance and plummeted under piddle. He took in a gulp of moth-eaten body of water as he surfaced and struggled to respire. This is the lake all over again, he thought to himself as he got his fundament under him. Ginny and Luna were slowly making their way over to him, the piss now deep enough for them to float. There's only one thing I can do, I hope she hears me. He let the wave carry him to the stalling where he jumped up and grabbed the top to help save himself above pee while he concentrated.

Hermione ! Can you learn me ? ! We're in trouble in Moaning Myrtle's lavatory ! He waited anxiously for her reply as the missy joined him, all three now hanging on to the stalls. Not that it would do much good in a very myopic while. The water rose higher still, the makeshift current growing stronger.

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

'' I don't know… time lag ! ``

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

We found her at the derriere of the chess opening to the sleeping room of arcanum ! But there was a trap, and now we very well may drown if you don't send someone after us. Harry said, letting his terror show.

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

NO ! Ron, be careful, the doorway is blocked and when you unblock it you may be crushed by the weight of the water supply ! 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 water spirit level ?

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

clutches on ! I just got permission to approach the bench… which is Dumbledore. Tell Ron not to do anything pudden-head. Hermione's spokesperson broke in.

Ron ! Hermione has Dumbledore on the way ! Just waiting ! Harry didn't know how lots yearner they had. He could now almost touch on 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 pendant, her bridge player outstretched, reaching for Ginny who was fighting a battle of her own with the electric current. A losing engagement by the looks of it, as she struggled desperately to stick around above piddle. 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 focal point, though not a strong swimmer, or even a fair swimmer, his purpose guided him. He was caught off guard by a big waving and crushed against the bulwark, his head making full contact. He shook it off and started again toward Ginny, with Hermione back in his mind. Harry, Dumbledore has called for a short time out ! We're on our way ! Hold on…

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

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

'' Let me see it ! '' He reached out and took it. Worth a stab, he thought to himself and willed the forget me drug to spring up with everything he had inside himself, mouthing the incantation he had learned in McGonagall's socio-economic class to metamorphose something to uprise. He was truly amaze when it worked.

'' Here ! '' He said giving Luna one end and tying the former around his shank. Luna looped hers around herself and the chandelier. They now had a good l feet of rope. Taking a deep breath, Harry dove in and searched for Ginny. He came back up for air and plunk again. On the third try he spotted her near the floor, barely struggling anymore. She looked like she was choking. Harry dove deeper. In a few seconds, she would be sucked down into the chamber pickle. He grabbed her wrist and pulled hard, his chest on flame and his lungs screaming. He yanked on the R-2, so that Luna could help draw them up. In the back of his head, he heard Hermione and Ron talking, but they were too far away. Harry could palpate the tug on the rope, and rose a few inches higher. They would never score it at this rate. Ginny needed air…and so did he. Once sure she was away from the hole, he plugged her nose and blew the stopping point bit of air he had into her rima oris before letting her go and clawing his way back up.

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

There were voices in his top dog, screaming at him, demanding to know if he was animated. Hermione's was the most prominent among them, but he could no longer line up the component of his nous that could respond. Growing out the rophy, calling out to them, swimming and diving had all burned him out, not to note the wisecrack he'd taken to the rear of his chief which was now throbbing painfully along with his lungs. Luna was desperately trying to untangle herself from the roach and pendent while keeping her facial expression above water. She finally managed it and made her way over to Harry, grabbing desperately for his gratis hand.

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

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

'' Did you hear that ? '' She cocked her head a bit toward the room access. Then Harry heard it too. Over the pounding, gushing, roaring weewee, somebody was banging frantically on the door. Suddenly a vocalisation boomed above all other sounds and Harry felt an unbelievable force per unit area. 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 withdraw a deep intimation now, we'll be under soon. '' Ginny struggled as toilsome 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 split into a million pieces. He saw Ginny pass out in his arms and Luna wasn't doing much better. Harry had now lost count of how many prison term he had blacked out in the last six years, but he knew it was coming and welcomed the darkness in place of the struggle.




A/N : Okay then…next chapter : Hermione becomes a attestant, Ron and Ginny lead the stand, Harry converses with genus Draco and makes a surprising breakthrough, and Hermione reads something she doesn't like…..in Ginny's diary. It all really starts adjacent chapter…

Chapter 35 : Learning Something New

bank bill : Hello all, there's going to be a lot covered in this chapter, so go for on to your hats. Please recapitulation and let me know what you think.



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

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

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

Her tone must have startled him into providing his full tending as he turned to wait at her suspiciously. `` Why ? ``

'' Everyone stand back ! '' Dumbledore commanded before she could reply. He passionately thundered out some ancient Logos, waving his wand with a large brandish. Instantly the roaring and pounding they'd heard behind the door disappeared and three clunk resounded from within. `` Oh my ! I hope they weren't hurt, in my panic I forgot to entrance them. ``

Snape shoved the doorway open and she rushed past them all, kneeling at Harry's incline. He was breathing weakly, but it was enough to assure her that he was going to hold out. Looking up, she saw McGonagall kneeling across from her as the others checked on the female child. Realizing Harry was in good hands she merely nodded at the older woman before rushing off. After all, she had to catch Marietta quickly and find out if she was one Sir Thomas More puppet under the swearword or acting of her own immorality accord.

She rushed to Gryffindor tower and up to the boys'room, ignoring dean who was distressed about her interruption. She dug out the piranha's map and rushing back into the independent region of the palace, searched for the localisation of her prey. There she was, making her way from the Ravenclaw common 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 side of meat, cursed herself for not caring more about athletics.

'' Hey ! layover ! '' She screamed out breathlessly as soon as the girlfriend was in her deal. Rather than do as she was told, Marietta ran through the front threshold and out into the courtyard. Gathering her fortitude, she gave chase, pulling her sceptre out as she followed. `` Stop ! '' she called out one last time. Still the girl ran. Feeling frustrated beyond belief she let the spell fly from her lips before she knew what she was doing. `` Stupefy ! '' She struck her target and the girl went down leaving Hermione free to slow up her gait and catch her breath. The spell though regretful was effective none the less. `` I didn't want to do that you know. I just want to talk to you. '' She released the spell but kept her wand 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 lady friend pulled her own wand from the sleeve of her robes and pointed it directly at Hermione. `` Go ahead and try. ``

Marietta cast quickly, giving her minuscule choice but to preserve shielding from the attempt and hold for a second. When the other girl finally relented, Hermione shot a looker. But apparently, the things they'd taught the Marietta in DA last yr had stuck with her and she seemed fix, shielding and instantaneously continuing her plan of attack. To Hermione, it felt like time of day that she stood there blocking spell after spell that was thrown at her. She'd hoped her opposite would grow well-worn, but that didn't seem to be the case.

'' Hey ! '' person yelled. It was enough of a distraction to finally get the upper hand. Marietta had glanced to her side to see who was there and Hermione took the opportunity to finally hit her target, throwing the girl in a back spell and wishing the wholly time she'd never released the first gear magic spell when she'd initially found her. Of course, she hadn't expected the girl to be such a challenge.

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

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

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

( BREAK )

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

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

'' Then why haven't they woken up yet ? '' His protagonist 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 vex faces hovering over him. And he certainly didn't want to have sex what was wrongfulness with him this metre. However when he thought on it, whatever he was lying on was way too well-situated to be a hospital bed and the only pain he felt was in his paw, which was probably the product of Hermione squeezing too punishing. But then again, it didn't feel like she was holding his manus, in fact, he couldn't sense her there at all. Finally, out of sheer curiosity Harry decided to let them recognize he was awake.

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

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

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

'' Unfortunately, it was badly banged up when you hit the base. 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 tribulation ? What time is it ? '' It all came back at once and he struggled to rise off the couch. Ron pushed him back down.

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

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

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

'' What ! ? ``

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

'' Was she under the impervious expletive ? ``

'' Actually, she wasn't. Anyway, since Hermione was the one who got the information out of her, she has to get one of the attestator on the stand, since this was another case where Cho ordered someone to intentionally cause impairment to students. So she's with McGonagall right now writing out her argument. consider me, she did not desire to go forth you, but they told her it was for a goodness case. Plus she and Dumbledore have to find her replacement on the jury. ''

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

Hermione's vocalism was ringing through the hallway as Harry approached the threshold. `` Can I delight go now ? Harry's still up there and I want to check on him. '' She pleaded.

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

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

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

( BREAK )

Ginny had never felt so a good deal dashing hopes in her life. She almost hated Hermione, a feeling which had been growing since Harry had chosen to be with the girl. Regaining consciousness in Dumbledore's office, she had expected to see Harry hovering over her after the ordeal they had just been though together. He'd once more fought to preserve her life and while passed out she had dreamed of the path she would establish her gratitude.

Instead she'd found Ron and Luna. According to her chum, Hermione had gotten into some form of engagement with Marietta and he supposed that Harry had gone after her. Hermione was always screwing things up, getting in her way. She tried to rise only to induce 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 legs were wrapped tightly in bandages and splints. Suddenly realizing she couldn't feel anything below her hips 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 legs were shattered. Madame Pomfrey already took care of it, but she said you'll have worry getting around for awhile. She left these for you, you know, once the feeling take. '' Ron said, producing a pair of crutches.

( shift )

genus Draco stormed down the hallway, More angry than he had words for. During the 1st minutes of his hour out of his room, he'd heard the news buzzing around the school- thrower, Lovegood and Ginny Weasley had nearly died in Moaning Myrtle's laboratory. Of course of instruction he knew it was more than a bath, it was the ingress to something that had once been often worse… before Potter destroyed the creature living there. He hadn't been thrilled with Cho's thought 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 state Lucius he was being uncooperative. After all he'd made a decision before returning to school that he was going to find a way out of all this, and helping her set a trap that was potentially meant to toss off thrower and Lovegood would only drag on him deeper.

Maybe he should have got told someone what she was planning, that's what a full guy would let done, but old habits die voiceless and being a rat was zero to be proud of. He never expected her pudding head plan to work, figuring Potter would easily see through such a shed light on maw. After all, Cho had decided to use the bedchamber of closed book for what she thought of as sentimental reasons. But when he'd come out of his way 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 only victims, an instantaneous delirium had risen up inside of him and he knew he had to face up Cho. Now he strode with furious purpose down towards the elbow room where she was being kept.

Two prefects stood outside, including Jason endocarp 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 sweeping past times him. `` Hey ! I'm telling the Headmaster ! '' The kid yelled after him.

'' No you aren't. '' Jason replied in a monition tone of voice. 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 about about this life…

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

'' I heard about how badly you failed. Not only did they survive, that idiot Marietta got herself caught by Granger. '' He could experience himself shaking as he attempted to hold himself in stoppage, careful not to uncover the material understanding he was so upset.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

( BREAK )

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

He sat up and turned to await at her in surprisal. `` For what ? ``

Propping herself up on her elbows, she took a deep breath. `` For all of it, Ron. For not knowing in metre what Cho was planning, for being used as not only as a panic attack tactic but also as sweetener for a trap. I'm sorry that you feel bad that Harry was the one to find me, and for resenting you for it. near of all, I'm sorry that you were and still are so frighten off for me. ``

'' semen here. '' He said in response, taking her manus and pulling her into his lap, cradling her in a way that she found extremely comforting. Resting his head on top on hers, he sighed deeply. `` nada Cho did was your fault and you know it no issue how shamefaced you feel. And yeah, I wish I had been the one to deliver you… but I'm not sorry Harry beat me to it as long as mortal kept you alive. I can't say it doesn't hurt that he got to be your hero, maybe that makes me selfish or petty, but that's how I feel and can't change it. '' He kissed her forefront, holding her closer. `` But I promise you one matter 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 Scripture as much as by his honesty.

'' Right back at you. '' He pulled back and smiled down at her. `` You feeling up to going to dinner ? ``

'' Actually, I think I just want to go to bed, my head is pounding. '' She answered slowly.

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

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

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 harm. Of row, there was no reason to bring that up at that moment… Ginny had brought her despair on herself. Ron may reckon busted legs were what was bothering his baby, but Luna knew the fille was actually upset that she hadn't gotten the perfect delineation she'd imagined with Harry. She should have learned by now that Harry wasn't going to contribute 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 supporter had recollective ago decided she'd been betrayed and cut her off accordingly. Now it seemed she was cutting out her brothers as well.

Ron walked her to her common room, kissing her with such passion she felt light in her knees. But she remained strong in her resolution and went to her way alone. There were so many matter to figure out, but she couldn't bring herself to reckon on anything without coming back to a recondite feeling of guilt. Part of her felt that everything plotted by Cho and Draco was also in a way her flaw if for no early reason than her secrecy. She decided to go to sleep and hope everything would go the way it was guess to tomorrow- if it didn't, then it would be time to break her silence. .

( breaking )

Harry sat in the backrest of the `` court '' and watched Ron's nerve slowly become the same red as his hair. Unfortunately, Ron was up first that break of the day, and he was so unquiet, he kept stumbling over his words, which definitely helped Gladyce Stark, the seventh year Slytherin girlfriend who was defending Cho.

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

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

'' They are banner courtroom lyric, I would recognise, as this is going to be my professing. All rectify I'll simplify it for you Mr. Weasley. Did it ever occur to you that all those things young lady Chang told you were simply prevarication ? Her way of getting back at Harry potter ? ``

'' No, actually that never occurred to me because that's stupid ! Why would she get back at Harry by saying she was out to kill him and that she was the one who put the Imperious cuss on her team ? ``

'' Allegedly putting them under the curse…innocent until proven shamed Mr. Weasley and I'm afraid you aren't giving the prosecution much help. Miss Yangtze Kiang admits she is a woman scorned and that she said and did horrible things for revenge, but the accusation that she is the daughter of Death Eaters ? Are you sure you don't think it may take been simply a scare tactic, knowing Mr. ceramist's account ? ``

'' Yes ! It was a scare maneuver ! Because she wants to scare us ! But I have no question that it's completely confessedly. Why don't you just put her up on this rack with some of that Sojourner Truth juice and ask her ? ! ``

'' That will be all, Mr. Weasley. '' Gladyce smiled at the jury as she took her butt. Ron looked relieved that it was over and was quickly returning to his normal people of colour. He practically vaulted off the stand.

'' I think he did okay. '' Hermione whispered in Harry's ear.

He shook his mind and took her hand. `` He was too easily rattled. If you and Ginny stoppage potent up there, it will be better. ``

'' I don't know how Ginny will do…. '' They turned to ascertain Ginny limp to the stand. She was aided by crutches, still a bit too weak from yesterday's events to take the air on her own.

All concern of her being a bad witness were relieved when she turned to the assembled hearing with Harlan Stone optic and began her testimony with a hardened vocalisation. `` Ginny Weasley, testifying before the Hogwarts high gear educatee connexion against Cho Chang, on behalf of the pursuance. ``

( BREAK )

Ron's genu felt like jelly from the consequence he'd taken the sales booth to the minute he'd been allowed to pass on it and return to his seat. His stomach was in knots and he felt ill. No Oklahoman had Ginny taken the viewpoint than he had to bucket along from the elbow room and down the Asaph Hall to the lav. As soon as he was done being sick, he staggered to the cesspit to rinse his lip and launder his boldness. Taking in his musing in the mirror, he saw the sudden paleness of his skin and the startled sentience 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 chill and confident on the stand as he was in biography, and Ginny had all the coming into court of being unshakable from what he'd seen before he had to flee. Of form Hermione would be calm and collected and Harry would undoubted seal the event as long as he remained in ascendancy of his pique. And Luna, all she had to do was get up there with her big blueness oculus and tell everyone how Cho had kidnapped her and the panel would fade in her favor. He was the only weak link, the only one who hadn't had anything to offer and allow very little help otherwise.

spatter more urine on his boldness, he noticed his coloration return to normal. Taking various deep breaths, he told himself he was being ridiculous… that there was so much against Cho that there was no way he could screw things up. Though it made him find a little honorable, he was no where near believing it. Straightening himself up, he carefully shielded his judgement like he'd been practicing and strode with false authority back to the makeshift courtroom.

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

'' Just nerves. I'm fine. '' He assured her before turning his attention to the front where Ginny was holding her own against the unnerving Gladyce. As he sat there barely hearing, he decided he needed to be more self-assertive, to not only stand up for himself and his friend, but to secern mass what he wanted and go about his life with a general good sense of a rattling confidence in himself. He was determined that this would be the last time he let individual else define him, he would learn to be fearless.

( BREAK )

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 question, based on her well known dislike of Cho as well as the several misstep to the master's office on disciplinary issue. Ginny had faltered, and even though everyone knew she was telling the truth due to the potion, Gladyce had twisted her words all around before letting her leave the point of view.

'' The Truth can be told and still not be dead on target, it is entirely based on what the individual in interrogative sentence perceives the true statement to be, isn't it Miss Weasley ? '' She had said. Before Ginny could respond, Gladyce had continued. `` Basically everything you testified here today was hearsay from your brothers and Mr. Potter, and as for everything else, there's no way to know that my client was responsible for your severe accident yesterday. And Miss Chang Jiang has already accepted the fact that she will most in all probability be expelled for what she pulled on the Quidditch pitch. So really, all your testimony comes down to is your opinion. You dislike Miss Chang, so your opinion is unfavorable. Unfortunately for the prosecution, your opinion can not have a bun in the oven the same weight as truth and facts. That is all missy Weasley. '' Everyone's heads had been spinning by the prison term Gladyce Stark had finished and for the first time in a long while, Ginny had been left speechless in a battle of wits.

Harry sighed and pushed his food around his scale. Hermione took his good hand and smiled. `` Don't worry. I won't let her get to me this good afternoon. I have cold intemperate facts and there's no way I'm going to let her twist my words. 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 fair. With the the true potions they have now, there's no way she'd be capable to lie which would compromise her defense and influence the jury. ``

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

'' Yes, but…well, it's firmly to explicate. '' She scrunched up her face trying to project out the best way to explain.

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

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

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

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

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

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

They sat in silence and Harry could learn all of their thoughts going through his headway. It was too lots. Since waking in Dumbledore's office yesterday, his eldritch top executive had been growing stronger. He couldn't human body out how to turn off their voices except with distance. So looking at his watch and seeing it was only one o'clock, and the trial wasn't to depart again until three, he decided to possess some time to himself. His friends gave brief looking at of understanding, and he knew they all needed a little time to themselves.

Harry walked out into the courtyard and breathed in the fresh, fixed air. It felt just to be out there, he had begun to sense closed in, like he was going to stifle at any import just sitting in the castle. As he walked, he stared at the ground, watching his shoe grind into the snow. He stopped suddenly, as a shadow appeared in front of him. Looking up, he came grimace to face with the mortal he had spun into a complete enigma… he was staring down Draco Malfoy.

( BREAK )

As soon as the trial broke for lunch, Luna made up an exculpation and ran from the elbow room. She didn't want to talk to anyone, didn't want to explicate that she had seen her own kidnapping too later to carry through 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 tribulation continued, the things she'd seen would come to pass 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 pass, she would tell all… as unmanageable as that may be.

Before she started receiving sight about the young lady this summer, she had never suspected that Cho Chang Jiang was soul to fear. And even after the visual sense started coming, even after knowing More than the others what the girl was capable of, Luna still hadn't considered her very fearful. But now, there was a sinister desperation in the early lady friend's decisiveness. And no one was scary 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 start of their troubles with the girl. Though it was only a intuitive feeling based on vague dreams, nothing she'd received in a vision, she knew serious than to shake it off. It was an mind that was now fixed in her mind only awaiting confirmation- that even if they won the run, they were still a long way from being done with Cho.

( faulting )

Hermione had helped Ginny up to the twenty percent year girls'dormitory so she could rest for a bit before they had to return to court. Lately she had felt the other girl pulling away from her and at first she'd been upset, wondering how it was possible for Ginny to hold anything against her. But the more she saw her friend modification into a moody thing, always closed in on herself, the to a greater extent worried she'd become. At first when Hermione had offered her assistance, she thought she felt annoyance from Ginny, but as they started small talk of the town between themselves, their shared anxiousness over stream consequence became manifest. Now they sat together on Ginny's bed, discussing consequence and trying to calm their fears about the trial. `` She'll be expelled no matter what. But if she's found hangdog of using the curse and being part of the Death feeder, 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 thing of our opinions of Cho. '' Ginny sighed.

'' Well, Ron just let himself be rattled, which made him look unreliable, and you weren't there when she talked to the son, so that makes you unreliable. I probably won't do much salutary. It all rests with Harry. If he can control his surliness and remain calm and clearheaded, there's no way they won't find her shamefaced. 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 matter of how it's phrased. I noticed that Gladyce doesn't ask yes or no questions, so we have to put some intellection into our answers. I was going to warn Harry about that and have him try to make her simplify her everything she asks. ``

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

'' Right. ``

'' Okay then. I'm thirsty, want me to get you anything from downstairs ? '' Ginny offered.

'' Why don't you let me go ? '' she offered.

Another look of pain in the ass passed over the girl's face. `` I don't need to constantly be babied. I need the example, to get my legs working. ``

Hermione threw her hands up in giving up. `` okay whatever you want. I'll wait here, by all mean value, go yourself. ``

'' I will. '' She said, standing and arranging the crutches under her blazonry before turning and softening her timber. `` So, do you want anything ? ``

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

She got up to study the al-Qur'an Ginny had lying on her bedside tabular array hoping to see something to lodge in her until the early young lady returned. She picked up one that looked anticipate and swore to herself as the bookmark slid out and fell to the floor. I hope she remembers where she left off, she thought kneeling down to find the bookmark from under the bed where it had landed. Her fingers brushed against something, which Hermione instantly recognized as the spine of a book. She pulled it out to see what it was only to gain 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 rule it here. At the Saami time, she knew that she trusted Harry above all else and looking for anything here would bewray that trust. But she couldn't helper 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 hurting and choler 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 things don't piece of work out with Harry, I'll probably ask him out. But Harry, he's…well he's everything. Charming, sweet, unattackable, brave. Just perfective. There's only one problem. I've noticed that he seems to be paying a lot More attention than usual to Hermione. It started close class, but then there was Cho and he seemed to draw a blank Hermione. wellspring, maybe I could help him forget her too. I know Neville likes me. He is cluelessly endearing and it would be much well-heeled to be with him even if he is too good for me.., but he is no Harry thrower. Hermione flipped until she saw Harry's gens again.

Harry is noticing me. I've been trying to act more like Hermione, interpretation and studying and whatnot. I've also been pushing him in her centering. See, I know that Harry doesn't like to be pushed and maybe if I push hard enough, his stubbornness will kick back in and he'll want nothing to do with her. I really think it's working. Tonight we taught our kickoff DA class. I saw him, watching me. That is until Ron came over to babble 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 grinning on his face. darn Ron, he's always messing things up.Hermione didn't know what to do. Ginny could come back at any sentence, but she was compelled to retain reading. So she did, hoping she would pick up 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 nice and all, and I do like having her as my champion, but jeez, commencement Ron press on her for a year or two and then master 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 feelings 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 howling it was, his lips, his men, the heat from the fervency all melded perfectly. His hide is so soft, his blazon unattackable, his back talk delicious. I would give anything to be Hermione. I think she may take him a bit for granted. If only he could see how arrant 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 tears threatening to fall apart unleash, 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 baby, but she has a leaning to be a niggling grating. She's hurt, we all know it but she constantly flaunts it in our faces. Is that it ? Does he count on her intelligence ? I know she's always played some role in his natural selection through the years, and now, with the cue to the ring…is that why he lets her treat him so ? I can be smart too. She may know what I'm feeling…I think she sees what I'm doing. But at the same time, I know she doesn't. She doesn't see how I'm throwing myself in his way, how I constantly try to be around him, how I make him think I need him. She's smart, but not about son. I don't want to slip him away, I love her too much to suffer her so badly…I just want to give him options when they do fall apart 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 remember too ? Is he playing our moment over in his school principal ? I think he is. When will it be my crook ? 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 figure out the hint ? Her oral sex filled with doubtfulness, anger, jealousy and pain, she quickly put the diary where she had found it. A few tense minutes later, Ginny entered the way 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 get him so he won't be late. '' She nearly ran from the elbow room. Grabbing her coat, she flew through the portrait and down to the movement door. She ran wildly, searching for any sign that Harry had passed that way. She found footfall in the snowfall and followed them.

There in the distance, near the Whomping willow, she saw Harry's outline, and person walking away from him. She ran calling his name.

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Harry turned and saw Hermione running up to him. She looked terrified and his nitty-gritty instantly leapt to his throat. He ran to her, grabbing her shoulders to steady her. `` What happened ? Is everything all right ? ``

She shook her head. `` Everything's mulct, I… don't worry, nothing happened. ''

Harry relaxed slightly, still alarmed by the way she was trembling. He noted that she ran out without her hat, baseball glove or scarf. Without thinking about it, he took off his scarf joint and wrapped it around her neck opening trying to give her a trivial extra protection from the cold. As he was taking off his boxing glove 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 mind while we were talking and he wasn't trying to hide anything…. '' He stopped as he realized Hermione was watching him put his gloves on her hands and smiling…and battle cry. `` Hermione ? What's the affair ? ``

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

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

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

Harry pulled back and looked at her in mix-up. `` I thought we had already established that. On several occasions. ``

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

'' Well… ''





A/N : And that's where I end this chapter folks. Next chapter : Hermione fights with Ginny, we learn Dragon's mystery, Hermione and Harry take the stand, with Harry presenting a guest witnesser 's testimony, and Cho shows her unfeigned colour to everyone……see you then !

Chapter 36 : On the Attack

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Harry sensed the stress between Hermione and Ginny as they filed back into the court. Though he did n't know what set it off, it seemed to be coming more from Hermione. She was staring daggers of mistrust and fearfulness in the youngest Weasley 's direction as she sat in the attestator stand answering Gladyce 's question. Miss Stark herself was a bit unnerved by Hermione, as she answered questions and insinuations hurled at her with few words and little emotion. Whenever a interrogative was complicated or open air to interpretation, Hermione played dumb and asked her to simplify it. Unsure of how to rattle her decent to bring doubt on Cho 's type, Gladyce gave up and ended Hermione 's session much in the first place than anyone else 's, having focused more on her duel with Marietta than anything else.

Harry was future up and as he took his butt, he kept his mind sack up and focalize and tried to recollect what Hermione had prepped him on. Gladyce paced a bit in front of him before turning and staring him down, custody on her pelvis and a expression of doubt written across her fount. `` Mr. Potter, it 's rightful that you and Miss Chang dated last year ? ``

Harry took a deep breath and plunged in headfirst. `` Yes. ``

'' And did the family relationship end amicably ? ``

'' Not really, but I do n't see what this has to do with the typeface ? '' He looked to Hermione and saw her nod at him encouragingly.

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

'' I aim to show that miss Chang was upset both by her failed family relationship with Mr. Potter and the subsequent arguments that occurred thereafter. This will provide a elucidate motif to her extreme reaction and path of revenge against him and his friends ; including fake allegations to being a decease Eater to scare them and her admittedly horrible behavior on the quidditch pitch. ``

Dumbledore looked down, and said with an air of rue, `` Please proceed. ''

Gladyce grinned wickedly. `` Mr. Potter….whose fault would you say it was that your relationship ended ? Yours or hers ? ``

'' Realistically ? It was both our faults. '' He answered truthfully.

'' How so ? ``

'' Well, hearsay were flying last year about me and that was hard on us, and Cho still wasn't over Cedric's last and she had this whole jealousy issue that I couldn't passel with. '' Harry's mind whirred back to terminal year, which seemed almost a lifespan ago.

'' Aha, yes ! '' Gladyce smile was now becoming something Harry knew he would see in his nightmares. He squirmed in his place under her mad grinning and find out Hermione mentally suspiration. Quickly straightening himself, he stared her down and ground his teeth in conclusion. He would not be rattled. `` Now, Mr. thrower, it was Hermione Granger that Cho was jealous about, was it not ? How a good deal time you were spending with her, alone ? ``

'' Yes. I tried to explain that Hermione was one of my two best friends and not seeing her was plain impossible. It would have been like not seeing Ron. At that point in time, we had been friends for about five years. ``

'' But Miss Chang Jiang's fright weren't unfounded, were they ? ``

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

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

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

'' Let's get back to this jealousy issue. '' Gladyce said quickly. `` You found it difficult to be around Miss Chang because she was jealous of Miss Granger, although you allege zip was going on between you two at the clock time. ``

'' Yes. '' Harry answered after a slight hesitation. He had a touch, a very strong one, about where this line of questioning was about to go. He held himself in checkout, not wanting his emotions to accidentally set off any of his new magnate in figurehead of everyone.

'' Interesting. '' Gladyce began to yard slowly in front of him, a look of deep thinking across her face. `` hearsay has it, miss granger has been having jealousy issues. Are you going to dump her too ? ``

'' No, I'm not. I really don't see how anything common soldier between Hermione and myself is relevant. '' He felt his temper flare up. Within seconds, he felt the coolness of Hermione's mind extinguish the flames that were building up. He silently thanked her, but was struck momentarily by flames of her own behind a very satisfying wall. She was trying to conceal them. He shook his chief and tuned into Gladyce once again explaining herself to Dumbledore.

'' …it goes to his graphic symbol, his reliability and the theory that he was just looking for alibi to recoil Miss Chang to the curb. '' Dumbledore nodded sullenly. Gladyce adjusted the hem of her blouse and cleared her pharynx 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 Ball. ``

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

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

'' On the caravan to school, in front of a compartment full of your friends. ``

'' She followed- ''

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

'' It was after- ''

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

'' I was already with- ''

'' At the Costume Ball. ``

'' I was there with- ''

'' Don't you think Mr. Potter, that after all of that humiliation, a little girl has a right to feel furious ? You laughed at her, your friends laughed at her. You flaunt your new relationship in her face, you turn people against her. And she got mad. Okay, so she went a minuscule far on the retaliation, but after all of that, don't you think she was even a little absolve ? ``

Harry sat back calmly and smiled coolly at Gladyce. He was getting ready to rend 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 note all a stratagem. ``

Gladyce threw her hired hand in the air. `` Not this Death feeder commercial enterprise again ! '' She turned to Dumbledore. `` Sir I don't really think- ''

'' If I may disturb ! '' Harry said loudly. Dumbledore nodded to him. `` I believe there is someone else who should be on this stand right now. somebody who knows everything about the mission Cho was sent to attain by her parents and Voldemort himself ! '' pant of fright went up around the room when the name was mentioned, but Harry ignored them. `` Someone who has been taking the blame 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 stare. `` Draco has informed me today that he is quick to make atonement for everything he has done in the yesteryear and his world-class act of rebellion against his Father-God and Voldemort is to let on you for the lying, conniving bitch you are Cho ! ``

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

Several minute later, Dumbledore finally managed to ensconce the Margaret Court. Malfoy switched shoes with Harry on the stand and drank his truth potion. Harry made his way back to Hermione. `` I just hope this doesn't blow up in my fount. '' He whispered.

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

'' I just hope it isn't all some elaborated ploy. '' They settled back to catch the appearance before them. And if the glaring and sulking that was passing between Gladyce, Cho and Draco was any indicant, it would be a practiced show to see.




A/N : Sorry this isn't as long as I'd promised, life gets in the way. side by side chapter : We really do find out what Dragon said and Ginny and Hermione have that fight… plus the verdict of the tryout and tension begin running heights among the Maurauders… Please review and sound your opinion.

Chapter 37 : It All Comes Together and Falls Apart

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'' shuffle your possibility statement, Mr. Malfoy. '' Dumbledore ordered, suspicion drawn in the lines on his expression. Draco swallowed hard. He'd made a decision, now he had no choice but to stand behind it. And a theatrical role of him was really enjoying the infuriated passion radiating from Cho, picturing his Padre's aspect in place of hers.

After a mysterious steadying breath, he began his story. `` My Father-God sent a man to approach me on his behalf two mean solar day before dusk 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 mission to arrive at indisputable that the operative remained undiscovered in society to try and covertly take out Potter and his friends. I was to take the inculpation for any haywire doing, since suspicion would naturally fall on me anyway. The next day, I was brought to a meeting with this new operative and was a bit bewildered at the sight of Potter's ex girlfriend standing with so many Death Eaters. Cho and I were given our order separately. I can't say for for certain what she was sent to do former than what she's told me herself, but I do know that the nighttime Jehovah's plans were to suffer Potter killed before the end of this school year. My delegacy was made clear- don't rock the gravy holder, make sure every one of our enemies suffers and stay fresh Cho's true identity operator a secret. I was told that she was their new secret weapon. ``

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

Draco hung his head, actually feeling guilty. `` I've been told the Yangtze Kiang family line has always been goodness with death spells. They created some for Cho and she set them up but not just to drink down Longbottom, she was also after sodbuster and Lovegood who happened to be sitting there that day. If she hadn't been, the second spell would suffer gone on the Ravenclaw stands. ``

'' Why would she do that ? ``

'' She told me she had to engage out Potter's allies, the multitude who kept him hard. Plus she was worried granger was getting in the way of her getting close to ceramicist. I guess she planned to console him after the fortuity. Apparently she had plans for the Weasley kids later. And yesterday she tried to involve out Ginny Weasley along with Potter and Lovegood when she set that trap in the lavatory. '' Malfoy glared at Cho. He wasn't going to hold anything back. Having already taken such a huge step over the edge… why not just give way into the free-fall ? What did he really have to miss ?

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Ginny listened to Malfoy tell his story. She felt bad, now knowing that he hadn't been responsible for Neville's last. And he had to be telling the truth ; he'd been given one of the most brawny truth potions in existence. While he certainly deserved something frightful for all the affair he'd done to them over the long time, apparently he hadn't deserved the marque of justness she had bestowed on him.

While she'd always carried a bit of guilt for stabbing him in the back and leaving him to die, she'd been comforted by the idea that it was an eye for an eye. After all, he'd run off after Percy killed George. But now she felt her guilt take her to the stop where she couldn't even attend at him. The only small 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 assailant, 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 dwell quietly with her guilty conscience. She supposed only time would tell.

She could feel her other problem staring daggers at the vertebral column of her head. She didn't cognize what had made Hermione overturn with her, but it would take an idiot not to mark the girl definitely had some issue. Had Harry said something that upset her ? Something that involved Ginny ? Her kernel clenched in momentary joy at the sentiment that maybe he'd confessed he had feelings for her. Glancing over her shoulder, that dream was quickly dashed as she took in the pot of Harry tightly holding Hermione's hand as he listened intently to Malfoy with a big grin of satisfaction. While he probably knew his fille was upset, it obviously wasn't because of anything he'd said or done.

So what had she done to gain Hermione's displeasure ? She didn't know but she hoped it was something her friend would get over on her own without any sort of showdown. 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 abide what had just taken place. After convincing testimonial from Malfoy, the scholar panel had found Cho guilty. She was expelled immediately and then placed under arrest to expect trial for murder at the Ministry of legerdemain. Everyone had long since left for dinner party, but Harry couldn't leave the courtroom. It was the land site of an actual victory. Something had gone right here, and he was unwilling to leave it so soon and return to the rest of the macrocosm where everything was still going ill-timed. Hermione had stayed behind to stay fresh him company, but she hadn't said a word. Harry knew that she and Dumbledore were the lone other people besides himself to savvy how crucial this all was. He was about to evoke that they finally head off to dinner when she blurted out that she had something to do and ran off.

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 appear. `` wellspring, Ginny isn't here either, maybe they're off together doing something ? ``

Harry couldn't shake the bad feeling he had so he tore Ron and Fred away from their dinners in order to retrieve the girls, motioning Luna to come along as well. They searched the program library first, but found it deserted. Deciding to head up to the common elbow room succeeding, they opened the portrait to the sounds of yelling and things breaking.

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

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

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

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

Ginny gasped with sudden understanding. `` You read my journal ! You bitch ! Those are my private thoughts ! '' Ginny threw a home at Hermione. With a twitch of his optic, Harry sent it toward the wall instead.

Both missy turned to find their friends staring at them, mouths agape at the aspect before them. Hermione looked abash, but Ginny quickly recovered. `` Harry, why don't you remove your girlfriend from my sight ? Before I hurt her. She has no respect for anyone's personal belongings or concealment. ``

Hermione whipped around to defend 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 idea too ! ``

Again, Harry stepped in to change the counsel of the side by side matter Ginny whipped at Hermione's head. `` That was low ! '' She said with venom.

'' Maybe it was, but I would have just put it down when I saw it was harmless if I hadn't noticed a certain name repeated all throughout it ! '' Hermione said meanly.

'' Shut up. '' Ginny warned.

'' Relax, I'm not going to tell anyone. I just wanted to see if you could justify the affair you wrote about me and my sprightliness. Now I know for sure that you're just a sneaky, conniving holy terror who has to experience 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 covetous because you know that if we were to compete, you'd lose. '' Ginny said confidently crossing her arms.

'' I already won…didn't I, Ginny. Maybe you're scared that even if we were on level acting reason, you'd be the one to fall behind. '' Hermione hissed out.

'' Not likely since I already scored, right under your nose. That just kills you doesn't it. That matter can tramp so far from where they supposedly belong ? '' Ginny taunted.

'' Alright. That's enough. '' Harry stepped forward. At this gunpoint, you wouldn't have to be a rocket scientist to estimate out what this argument was about, and he wasn't prepared for thing to get this out of control over him. Especially since Ginny was planting scenarios in Hermione's school principal 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 convince her before this turned badly for their relationship.

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

'' Come on. '' Harry said, grabbing Hermione's hand. She came, looking ashamed and jealous and unsure.

'' I don't like being like this, or feeling like this. '' She whispered to Harry.

'' I know. '' He whispered back.

'' You're golden they were here, Hermione. '' Ginny shouted after her. Harry tensed his shoulders, but kept walking. Once he got matter straightened out with Hermione, he knew he was going to have to leave Ginny the adult wake-up call of her life.

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

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

She let out a deep sigh, collapsing on the sofa. `` Yeah, well… ''

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

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

Ron went and sat in the new space created between the girls and so Fred took the other incline, throwing an arm around his babe. `` seminal fluid on Gin, tell us what's been bothering you lately. We all know it's something More than this competitiveness with Hermione. ``

Ginny quickly disentangled herself from them, jumping from the couch 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 remote. None of them made a motility to follow, shocked into stillness.

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Harry and Hermione settled themselves on the storey of the elbow room of essential. He took her hired man, feeling the weight of the hope ring he had given her, and made her pass her word not to say anything until he was finished. `` Hermione, I don't want to save having this Lapplander talk. So listen up, because this is the last sentence I'm going to defend myself. I love you, and cipher and no one will change that. What happened between me and Ginny was a misapprehension that I would not manage to repeat. Now, I don't know what she wrote in her diary, but aught 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 trivial, my parents taught me that learning and studying should be the most significant things in the humanity 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 boldness in his mitt but found it hard to assemble his eyes. `` Because they told me that I was blessed with more mentality than beauty…. In the long time that I went to muggle school, I realized they were powerful. I was always called epithet and told I was ugly. One boy in the schooltime maneuver we were in refused to buss me on degree. I got used to it. I believed them all, that no one would love 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 multiplication we're in, or because you would see someone you liked better. That's why I'm acting the way I am. That's why it's killing me that Ginny kissed you. That's why no issue what you tell me, I'm paranoid and jealous and I don't even know what else. ``

He opened his back talk to resolve her, to tell her that she was the most beautiful and intelligent girl he'd ever known, but she put her hand over his oral fissure and smiled through her crying. `` Harry… '' she said quietly… `` will you espouse me ? ``





A/N : side by side chapter : Will he ? Some time passes….marauders are divided, Malfoy slowly makes progress on the side of good…and early exciting stuff.

Chapter 38 : Never Again the Same

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

'' I'm not saying we have to get get hitched with right wing this bit, but I was thinking, maybe after graduation next year. '' Hermione smiled, all the while holding her breath as Harry continued to look and feel like a petrified child.

'' Why so soon ? '' He finally asked, gathering his thoughts.

'' What do you mean…that's Thomas More than a twelvemonth 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 subject what any girlfriend writes in her diary. And no matter what your parents have told you. ``

He was taken off sentry go as Hermione punched him in the arm, throwing all her weight into it so that it actually form of hurt. `` Don't be such an ass ! '' She yelled. `` I want to marry you, that's why I asked. And now it's ruined. I never should have told you all that first. I should throw 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 cognizant that he knew null about girls, specifically Hermione. What's more, he wasn't sure what the proper apology was for ruining a union marriage proposal. Especially when he had wanted to say…. `` Yes. '' He whispered aloud to the evacuate 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 himself. He had one nighttime to gain all the information he could against Lord Voldemort, intending to use it to dicker with thrower and Dumbledore and be assured aegis. But if he didn't go soon, he'd recede his prospect and quite possibly never be heard from again.

Dumbledore nodded. `` I have already placed a cone of silence around the school for the next two days. Any longer than that would raise too many suspiciousness. In the meantime, there will be no way for anyone to contact anyone else beyond our evidence so I am sealed word has not yet leaked from here. But it is still a dangerous labor to go somewhere full of multitude you've just betrayed. ``

'' I know. But I may never have another chance to go plate. '' He shrugged, trying not to show up how a good deal the consider upset him.

'' okeh, genus Draco. '' The headmaster said softly. `` I'll write to your female parent insisting on an update from your healer. I suspect they'll send the Sami report in order to keep you out of your room, but it's no matter. '' He rose and moved to the door. `` I'll come back for you when the agreement are settled and a portkey is obtained. ``

genus Draco remained in his professorship, staring at everything and focusing on zip. Slowly a small grin emerged as he reflected on the amusing sarcasm of now going to spy on those who trained him for that variety of life. indisputable it would be unsafe but he had no question he could pull it off. He was already nearly inconspicuous there and with no info coming from Hogwarts, he could assure them all any version he liked of Cho's tryout. All that was left was deciding how to use whatever selective information he gathered to his best advantage.

( BREAK )

Two 24-hour interval after Draco shocked the courtroom, Cho was taken away to await her public trial and the schoolhouse seemed to breathe a sigh of stand-in. Word spread quickly about what had happened and Harry noticed that a lot of kids from Slytherin were really upset with Malfoy's doublecross, making him actually concerned for the early 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 friends were coping after all of the trial dramatic event, Ginny had managed a very shaky truce with him and Hermione. Ron didn't know whose position to ingest, his sister or his two best friends, so he spent little metre with anyone besides Luna. Fred kept mainly to himself, a zombi, wandering the halls simply because he had nothing better to do. And Harry didn't bring up the go proposition, just as Hermione had asked, but he could see that both of their judgement were always there… at that moment… wondering where they had gone wrong. Otherwise they acted just like the couple they'd been before, going through each day one pace at a metre.

About a month into the semester, Harry ran into Draco Malfoy in the courtyard during his free period between socio-economic class. They hadn't spoken once since the tryout and Harry wasn't sure what to say now. He knew forgiveness for Malfoy's past Holy Scripture and actions would be almost impossible, but at the Sami clip, another part of him wanted to take over anyone who was will to help in the engagement against Voldemort.

Luckily, before he had to say anything Draco began. `` I've been wanting to utter to you for awhile, potter. It just never seemed like a right fourth dimension. Listen. I've been kicked out of my home since Christian Bible got to my father about what I did. But before that happened, I received some entropy that will be crucial to you and Dumbledore. I'll tell you firstly, because I really do feel badly and want to help and secondly because I want you to set protection for me. From my father and everyone else who feels that I betrayed them. I don't have many friend here anymore. ``

Harry suppressed the urge to ask if he ever had many admirer. `` So once I arrange this aegis, you'll state me what you found out. Why should I believe you ? You've never really explained why you want to switch sides. I mean you told me you felt bad, but I only took you at your tidings during the trial because I was dire. ``

Malfoy sat down by the fount as Harry stood over him, waiting for a response. `` You want to know if this is just some elaborate gambit, right ? ''

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

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

The question took Harry off sentry go. He'd never really thought about it. Winning and losing had always been impalpable abstracts to him, some things to be pondered but never seriously considered. `` I don't know. '' Harry answered honestly.

'' Well, it's occurred to me. '' Draco said, looking off. `` I've been able to watch you better over the days than any early end eater or decease feeder's child. I was told to befriend you, and when that didn't work, I was told to impart you down, destruct your self-assurance and hit your life hell. No one suspected that you would be secure or that your friends would prepare you so strong. I almost admired you a few clip, until I remembered I was supposed to detest you. And I was supposed to hate you because I wanted my father's commendation more than anything. I didn't care who got hurt, but then… then masses started dying and I was expected to take the blame. '' Draco stopped and took a few deep breaths. Harry sat next to him, but not too closely.

'' Longbottom was a simpleton, and no menace to anyone. '' Dragon continued quietly. `` I felt bad when he died and that's what sort of started to spread my eyes. But I still had a mission to do, so I took Pansy to the Shrieking hut, knowing you would be there. There are spies everywhere, you know. Anyway, I told her I was responsible for for the plosion knowing that you would catch and Cho Chang would be able to continue unnoticed. When my father broke out of Azkaban, I thought I would finally have my chance to prove myself. And then that day in Knockturn Alley happened and I almost jumped in to assist when Percy had you cornered, but then your friend 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 guy wire were scared of you. It just all seemed so stupid ! When George Weasley fell, I was almost wan. I hid it well and ran off with the others. I wanted to excuse, for some grounds I don't even know, I wanted to severalize 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 likely to listen. I found out how wrongly I was when she stabbed me in the back. ``

'' So you knew it was her and you didn't turn her in ? '' Harry asked incredulously.

'' She did me a party favor. '' He answered bitterly. `` When I was laying in that hospital, I kept waiting for my beginner to show up. I knew the Aurors were there, but if he had wanted to, he could cause found some way to see me. He never even sent a message through my mother. ``

Harry felt a twinge of sympathy. `` So what do you want from us now ? ``

'' I want to aid. What good way to get my father's tending than to help demolish him ? And besides, it's tiring trying to think up new style to be cold and heartless. I never was as good at it as Lucius. '' genus Draco admitted with a shrug.

'' You've been so effective at lying all these years… '' Harry said slowly. `` How do I know this isn't just another carrying into action ? '' While Malfoy tried to come in up with an answer, Harry probed his intellect, attempting to see if he was looking for a lie or a true reception. After all, he really hadn't explained what it was that ultimately made him twist on Cho. Harry had an theme that it was for some intellect that Malfoy himself was struggling to empathise and after a swift aspect through his thoughts, finally said, `` Never brain. I believe you. Let's go see Dumbledore and arrange your protection. ``

( interruption )

Hermione had lived the last month since the tribulation in a daze. One day had blended into another and all she could think about was her failed proposal. She felt embarrassed and ashamed by the glory of despair she had cast herself in. But she had told Harry the truth that day, she hadn't asked to make him detain, she had asked because she truly believed she wanted to spend the rest of her biography with him, as youth 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 ! '' Someone yelled as she bumped into them in the Hall. She shook herself out of her thought and continued on to her Arithmancy category. But once she reached the doorway, she found she had absolutely no desire to go in. She waited in the phantasma as her comrade classmates went in and class started.

'' Since when do you dissent learning ? '' Fred whispered behind her, causing her to nearly leap out of her skin. `` Whoa ! ascertain where you point that thing. '' He grabbed her carpus and moved so her wand wasn't directly in his font. She hadn't even realized she'd pulled it out.

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

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

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

Fred grabbed his bureau and dramatically fell against the wall. `` I think my heart just skipped a meter. Could this be true ? ``

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

He instantly turned serious. `` What's ill-timed ? '' 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 moment. ``

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

wellspring, she'd already done the unthinkable and skim class for no safe grounds. Why not follow Fred and see what it's like to be adventurous like the others. `` Okay, let's go. ``

( BREAK )

Luna tried to read her transfiguration ledger but her psyche kept wandering. Though extremely relieved that Harry had apparently forgotten all about her keeping secrets about Cho, she was also feeling on edge. Lately she'd been having some strange dreams, and that was usually an indicant that an important imaginativeness 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 adjacent to Luna, interrupting her thought process. Since they were in the depository library, she wasn't surprised by the irritated shushing he received from various other students.

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

'' Snape gave us this huge essay and I don't even make love where to come out. And Hermione is nowhere to be found. '' He whispered loudly, eliciting a few dissatisfied looks as early shaver moved away from them.

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

'' Really ? Because this poppycock is one grade level above you. '' He looked at her with hope.

She felt even more annoyed, but more at herself this time. She had to cue herself that he didn't know about her past, about all the secrets she was still keeping about her life. Unfortunately since she couldn't do anything about it at that moment, she took her frustration out on him. `` In subject you didn't realize, I'm at the top of my yr. I think I can handle reading some information and then writing an essay about it, no matter how difficult you may find it. ``

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

'' Than copying your Quaker'prep ? '' She interrupted, pushing for the fight.

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

'' Right now, you're my problem. '' She began gathering her matter and shoving them in her backpack. `` I can't believe that you either don't know or don't care to get it on anything about me ! I hate that you seemed so surprised to find out that I'm actually impertinent and not just some out-there weirdo, wandering mindlessly through lifespan and believing in nonsense ! ``

'' I don't think that ! And you're the one who just basically called me stupid ! '' he argued back. `` And I'm not the one who's always keeping secrets ! Even when I do ask anything about you, you just change the subject ! And now you're mad at me for it ? ! ``

She stood and turned on him, a minuscule percentage of her wondering why she had wanted this scrap. The larger part was enjoying losing restraint. `` There's a difference between being stupid and acting stupid and you are certainly doing the latter ! And who do you think you're trying to put one over about what you've sentiment about me ? I know what you've thought and still sometimes think. ``

Before he could answer the librarian, Madame Pince came over looking stern. `` I must take a firm stand you two take this outside immediately ! You are interrupting the entire library. ``

'' With pleasure. '' Luna answered, grabbing her things and storming off without looking back.

( good luck )

Dumbledore sat behind his desk looking heedful, amused and suspicious all at once. `` Alright, Mr. Malfoy. I've listened to your tarradiddle and I believe I have come to the same conclusions that Mr. ceramicist has. I will personally establish arrangements to have you kept good while at schooltime and during the break. '' He said in a way that indicated he had known this was coming. `` Now, what is it that you wish to tell apart us. ``

Draco took a mystifying breath. `` As I'm sure you already know, I was lying at the beginning of the yr when I told you that I didn't know what Potter was looking for. I told my founding father who informed the Dark Godhead. An investigating was immediately started to discover why the opposition would want the object. The more we found out, the happier he became. When he learned of the legend that the band contained the ability to allow it's wearer to have wandless powers, Cho was instructed to pursue Harry and take it from him whenever he found it. That was what she meant when she said her ordering had changed. ``

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

'' Yeah, well before her trial, Cho was able to sneak into the Gryffindor tower. She snuck into Hermione Granger's room and found the appointment that the last clue alluded to. She had her friend Marietta broadcast the info by owl and then the two of them kidnapped Luna Lovegood intending to both go along Ron Weasley from testifying and trap Potter. And then of form Ginny got wrapped up in all that too and got really hurt which of course didn't bother Cho a bit. Anyway, after I testified when Cho was found guilty, expelled, and arrested, there was confusion as to what had actually happened. No one knew about me yet and I was able-bodied to propel unnoticed in the confused uproar. I overheard my Fatherhood and Sir Henry Percy Weasley receiving monastic order. Lucius was to seize ceramicist on the future Hogsmeade sojourn. Harry Hotspur was to trick his ally into looking for him and then belt down Luna, Ginny and Fred. Ron and Hermione, were to be left alive, as leveraging to sustain Potter talking. Then the end Eaters were to destroy the village. ``

Harry had never been as angry as he was right at that import. How dare they plot to use his friends against him, to use Hermione against him ? He would never let that happen !

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

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

'' Alright, then we'll be set up for them. The next Hogsmeade sojourn isn't until right before net exams. That will be enough time to warn the villagers that a engagement will most likely take place there. Draco, I trust you'll understand that I have to hold open monitoring your letter and keep you from leaving the castle at any metre ? ``

'' I understand. '' He turned to exit. `` Oh, '' he turned at the door. `` There's one more thing. The Dark Lord won't be at Hogsmeade. It was his architectural plan that if Potter once again foiled him by surviving and remaining uncaptured, he would waitress for him to line up the ring. He knows that Potter won't gift up the search, no affair what, and besides, '' he turned to Harry, `` he wanted to see what your worst reverence were. '' And then he left.

Harry was pretty sure enough that all of this constituted his worst fears, and he knew that if he survived this, getting the ring would be as easy 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 practically as possible. She found the unusual weather uncomfortably warm and missed the colder days that January usually produced. Her legs were aching, begging to be stretched and so she got up and began the long walk of life around the lake. She lost herself in the minute, letting the peace of nature relax her and forgetting that any other people existed at all.

Just as she wound through Tree to the opposite side of meat of the lake, she stopped brusque, spotting Draco Malfoy walking towards her, with his head down and dragging his feet, looking like a sad minuscule boy who'd just lost his puppy. She felt panic, he was the last person she wanted to see, but she wasn't sure enough whether or not he'd spotted her. For some cause, she didn't want him to see her running away from him. She may be a wee bit remorseful for what she had done to him, but she refused to feel bad about it. She didn't want a new Malfoy, she was fully comfortable hating the old one.

'' Hey. '' He called out to her. Apparently she had stood in her indecision 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 olfactory organ in the fact that she'd stabbed the wrongfulness person for Neville's death. Instead he walked right past her, too lost in his own gloom to turn back and gloat over hers. She moved on herself, determined not to believe on the encounter at all. It had been nix after all, but she was surprised to ascertain that a small region of her felt sorry for Malfoy, giving up everything to wrick on Cho and help oneself them win the run. She knew he also still had to go prove in the outrageous young woman's substantial trial at the Ministry and would play a Major office in getting her convicted and sent to Azkaban for causing the stands to blow up the day Neville had died. Well, in the end it didn't topic, she argued with herself. One serious human activity could never make believe up for the class of torture he'd committed against her and her protagonist and family unit. And deciding then and there to not think of Draco Malfoy ever again, she marched back up to the school day for her last category of the day.

( breaking )

'' Where are we ? '' Hermione asked nervously.

'' Under the schoolhouse. St. George and I found this tunnel last year. Just delay, it'll get better, it's almost two, the sun will be perfect. '' 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 tunnel grew darker, smaller and more earthy- less wizard made. After ten more proceedings, in which she bit her tongue in order to not postulate that he drive her back to the castle, she saw a bright light ahead of them. `` Ah, here we are. ``

'' Where ? '' She asked now feeling curious.

'' Rowena Ravenclaw's caverns. '' He said leading her out of the tunnel and into a large scandal room, filled with sparkling quartz and amethyst crystals growing straight out of the ground and coming to dangerously beautiful astute distributor point. She could see the igniter was indeed coming from the sun, through a small hole near the top of the cave and refracting around the room giving the appearance of surrounding her in rainbows.

'' This is amazing. I thought it was just a rumor. '' She said, not knowing where to focus her middle first.

'' Much unspoilt than old Salazar Slythern's Chamber of secret, huh ? '' Fred said, coming up succeeding to her and smiling. `` Luna said once that amethysts are supposed to enhance everyone's psychic king no matter how little of it they had. So I've been coming here since we got back, hoping to… I don't know, see if I can find a way to meet George I guess. '' He admitted without shame. `` I suppose I'm too impatient to look for the mob. ``

'' I think if Luna were here, she'd say something like… if you believe, then you will feel George here. His gloriole could be trapped in the crystals… '' she trailed off, feeling out of her astuteness on all matter metaphysical.

'' well, Luna's not here so what do you think ? '' he pressed.

'' I guess I think anything possible at this point. '' She said seriously.

( rift )

'' Can I spill to you for a minute ? ``

Ron whipped around to find Luna standing behind him, wearing the look of one who is about to eat crow. `` I'm in the middle of DA here. '' He said coldly, gesturing to his group who were currently practicing shielding.

'' Please ? It'll just take a second. '' She pleaded.

He didn't want to go, she had hurt him badly when she'd started that combat between them in the library. Not to remark the embarrassment he'd felt when she'd stormed out and left him there. At the same meter, he didn't want to be in a fight with her, just wanted to put it behind them and move on. As angry as he was, he knew he was still lucky that she had chosen him. `` Alright. '' He finally relented. `` Hey Harry ! Can you see these guys for a bit ? '' he called out across the hall.

'' sure. '' He answered coming over and looking at them in business organisation. `` Is everything okeh with you guys ? ``

'' We'll see. '' Ron shrugged his berm and followed Luna out to the court. It was much colder now that the sun had gone down, definitely feeling more like winter and he could see his breathing space in front of him as he stood before her, shivering and waiting for her to talk.

'' feeling, I'm sorry about today. I don't really know what happened, I think I was just frustrated that it seems like I'm always the last person you think of when you need facilitate with something. I don't like being your hold up thought. '' She looked up at him shyly, her teeth chattering slightly in the cold.

He stepped forward and pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her to keep her warm. `` You are just so sappy sometimes. '' He smiled against her hair.

'' I know. '' She said into his articulatio humeri. `` I've just been seeing thing, in my aspiration, and I just don't want us to… I want you and I to work. I love you. ``

'' I love you too. And I think about you all the time. Maybe I don't go to you with all my job because I don't want you to think 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 lifetime, and not have got fate choose for me. ``

He had no idea what she was talking about when she talked in this mystifying way, but he did what he always did when she started on this fate and destiny stuff- he tried to be supportive. `` I think if anyone could fend off fate, it would be you. ``

She merely smiled sadly back at him. `` Unless fate is right. ``

( pause )

After the DA meeting that night and while the scholarly person of Hogwarts were still granted an time of day or so of discharge sentence before lights out, Harry gathered Fred, Ginny, Ron, Luna, Hermione and Draco in the Great Hall. With Malfoy's supporter, Harry recounted what had been said earlier in Dumbledore's authority. He looked around at the darken and depressed faces of his acquaintance and wondered if anyone was even up to fighting at Hogsmeade. After giving everyone a few present moment to digest the data, Harry stood to relieve oneself his announcement.

'' Anyone who doesn't want to need percentage in this, speak now. I will completely empathise and it will not be held against you. Personally, I'm hoping you will all decide not to take percentage so that I know you will be safe to return to your family this summertime. No one else has to die, and if you feel the stakes are too high, just appease behind. You won't be a coward, and you won't lose any of my respect or admiration because you've all already gone above the Call of obligation. So everyone who is out, please get up your hands. '' Harry was surprised that no one did. `` Are you all sure ? Because once our counter plan is in apparent movement, there won't be any turning back. ``

'' I'm in, all the way. '' Fred said standing. `` All I ask is that Sir Henry Percy is left for me to get by with. ``

'' discipline. '' Ron said standing. `` That Percy is left to any and all Weasleys that want to get hold of him down. '' Fred and Ginny nodded their agreement, but Harry noted that Fred still intended to be the one to confront their brother.

Dragon simply shrugged, `` I already said I would help, 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 spirit to see her determination. He didn't want her there, and it would take a lot to convince her.

After awhile the others wandered off and Harry was left alone with Hermione… a rare thing these solar day. She was absentmindedly toying with his fingers as they sat at the tabular array together. `` What's on your mind ? '' she asked quietly.

'' zero. ``

'' That's not true. I can see those wheels working. '' She lightly tapped her fingerbreadth against his tabernacle. `` You're trying to compute out how to win over me not to hail to Hogsmeade. ``

'' Maybe I am. And it would be a lot easier if you would just agree not to go. '' He rested his articulatio cubiti on the table and ran his hired hand through his hair.

'' So why is it okay for everyone else to go ? ``

'' It's not. But you are the most immediate problem. You're the one I will most have to convince. If it were up to me, Fred, Malfoy and I would be the sole ones going. ``

'' And why is that ? '' She asked, trying to cloak her anger.

'' Because, Fred deserves to go if for no former reason than to find Harry Hotspur. And Malfoy, he has a lot to try and if this is all a set up, though I don't think it is, I want him there to suffer contiguous consequences. '' They were silent again. Harry turned to look her in the face and sighed as he took her hand once more. She was pouting and looking very cute while doing it, which Harry could see she was trying to do on role to make him blank out this argument for awhile.

It struck him suddenly, that the only way she wouldn't go is if she were to despise him. To be so angry that she would never require to see him again. So angry, she wouldn't have elbow room to palpate scared for him. As he looked at her, memorizing everything about her, he knew what he would birth to do. It would break in his heart, and it might tear them apart forever, but he would be damned if he was going to get her killed or captured in this battle. He would rather be apart from her forever, than know that she had died or been tortured because she chose to sleep with him. He ran his finger through her hair, wanting to remember the silken texture. She turned and unexpectedly kissed him, and he savored the gustation of her backtalk, the smell of her skin. Quickly making their way to the way of necessity were they unabashedly continued their passion, he decided he would be with her one last time before it all ended. He would keep this memory and use it to world power on, to remember why he was willing to give her up- why he was willing to destroy the dependable thing that ever happened to him. It would all be to keep her safe. He prayed that she would someday find out and understand.

( BREAK )

'' Sorry I'm late. '' Draco grumbled as he entered Dumbledore's office.

'' On the contrary Mr. Malfoy. You are right on sentence for lights out. Well done. '' The headmaster replied with a sort smile.

'' O.K., well goodnight then. '' He went into the living quarters just off the berth that had been set up for him. At first he'd been put there as punishment, now he was kept there for aegis. Draco wasn't sure just how much the other nipper knew about his betrayal, the bad they could really have it away is that he had turned on Cho. There was no way they could recognise that he was now helping Potter and Dumbledore fight against the Dark Lord and more importantly, Lucius.

Pansy apparently had decided to stay put by him, because the moment he closed the door, she whipped off the invisibility cloak she'd been wearing and greeted him with a big dopey smile. `` Surprised to see me ? ``

'' Is that my cloak ? '' He angrily took it from her, ignoring her pudden-head question.

'' I stole it back for you from old Dumb-door. '' She said laughing at her moniker for the Headmaster.

'' You're an imbecile. As soon as he sees it missing he's going to think I took it. '' He growled.

'' So what ? What do you care what he thinks ? '' she asked suspiciously.

tinker's dam, metre to take on a Malfoy. `` Because, you stupid cow, they already stuck me in this cramp little room where they can see everything I do, who knows what their succeeding move will be. I can't get expelled, Viola tricolor hortensis, I have important work to do here. ``

'' Well soon it won't issue. thrower will get what's coming to him. ``

'' I hope so. '' He sneered, though inside he was asking himself the same questions he'd been mulling over for awhile. What does Potter have coming to him ? What exactly had the kid done to deserve anything ? Perhaps those were solution he would never receive, as motion weren't welcome among the dark Lord's ranks. `` What are they all saying about me out there ? '' he asked eagerly.

'' Oh a whole bunch 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 commencement of the year that he was to work closely with Cho, Pansy had been having bother holding her jealousy in bank check. Never in his life had he wanted to have anything to do with the flat girl, but her flavor for him had been useful over the years, so he'd strung her along letting her Bob Hope she stood a chance. But for a long time now there was only one girl he'd found any interest in and it certainly hadn't been Cho Chang, despite a few drunken nights where he'd tried to convert himself differently. What's more, this missy was probably the reason he'd turned on Cho in the first place despite all the other reasonableness he'd given Potter and Dumbledore for his change of heart. After hearing of what Cho had done, he'd been raging and rushed to Potter without thought process, wanting only to punish Cho. And despite the position he now found himself in, he didn't regret it. There was no way he'd ever get to really sleep with this other lady friend while he was on that early track. He wasn't delusional though, he doubted he'd ever get the missy. But at to the lowest degree he could try to wee her think punter of him.

'' genus Draco ? '' Pansy put a mitt on his shoulder and he rudely shook her off. She mistook his torture for business organization over what their schoolfellow were saying about him. `` Don't concern, they may think you're a double-crosser now because of Cho, but you'll show them all it isn't true. ``

'' Yeah. I'll indicate them all. '' He said bitterly.

( BREAK )

The side by side morning, Harry went to visit Lupin. He had a big party favor to ask and hoped that his Quaker would be able to larn what he needed. If he did, Harry hoped that it was someday going to facilitate bring Hermione back to him. After Lupin agreed to do what he asked, Harry walked out into the castling with determination, looking for the other somebody 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 hour ? ``

She followed him into the commons room, which was empty at this metre of day. better that no one else viewer this. He could sense Hermione coming, so he talked fast. `` Look, Hermione told me what you wrote in your journal. '' And as he watched her flush, he knew that would be the last true statement he would verbalize to her or Hermione for a long metre. `` At first I denied everything, but then I couldn't. You're right on. I do constantly run that Night in my mind. No affair how intemperate I try, it stays with me. I just wish well it had never happened so that I could be with Hermione in peace…but I just can't. ``

'' Oh, Harry. '' She threw herself in his arms, and he almost decided to call this unscathed 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 face in his hands and kissed her, imagining she was Hermione. He almost cried when he heard the portraiture open and saw the flames erupt from Hermione's mind.





A/N : suck, doesn't it. Next chapter : Hermione and Harry, the consequence, breaking it off with Ginny, Ron and Harry fight, time passes and we enter Hogsmead. Please Review .