Disclaimer: Not mine, it all goes to J.K Rowling. An amazing and brilliant writer!
Chapter 1 –Where are we?
Harry found himself walking down an unknown stairs. He didn't know where he was or who was here. He looked around him and saw several muggle paintings on the wall; he knew that he was not at the Dursley's house since Aunt Petunia hated paintings, it's all rubbished. He then wondered if this was a trap set by Voldemort, something that's been happening to him these days.
"If this is Voldemort's trap, how come I don't sense him or feel my scar burning", Harry wondered.
"Harry is that you", a voice Harry heard coming from his back.
At first, Harry didn't know what to do; he didn't have his wand or anything to protect him from this stranger. He walked a bit faster down the stairs and tried to find the kitchen, maybe there was someone he could find...
"Harry wait, it's me Hermione", the girl yelled.
Harry stopped and stared at Hermione while she ran towards him and hugged him as tight as she could. Hermione didn't want Harry to leave her again; no she didn't want that at all.
"Her…mione, I can't breathe", Harry said, his face turning purple.
"Sorry, I'm just happy to see you and well I thought I was the only one here", she said, staring at the floor.
Harry glance at his bestfriend, he smiled for the reason that she hasn't change one bit. She still and will be his Hermione…
"Where did that come from", he asked out loud.
"Come what", Hermione stared at him worriedly.
"Nothing, do you know where we are", trying to changed the subject.
Harry glanced at her and grinned, Hermione was biting her lip; it was something she would do when she's thinking of something important. But before she could say anything, Harry said: "What the bloody hell, Ron what are you doing."
"I can't help it, I was hungry and I needed food", Ron answered trying to eat the chicken from his plate.
"Ron, what if that food is actually poison", Hermione said, giving him the look that says "Why do you always think about food".
"Hermione, if this was poisoned then I should have drop dead by now", Ron answered back while Hermione rolled her eyes and sat in front of Ron closely followed by Harry.
"Quit it you two, we need to find out why we are here, it's not everyday that we end up somewhere with no reason", Harry said.
"I'm glad we're not the only ones around here", a voice came from the front door of the kitchen.
Harry, Hermione and Ron saw Neville, Luna and Ginny with confuse looked on their face.
"Ginny, what are you doing here. Go home immediately", Ron demanded as her sister sat beside him and took some food from his plate.
"Sometimes brother you can be a big git. If I knew where I am right now, then I wouldn't be here in the first place", Ginny shot back at Ron while Neville and Luna took a sit besides her.
"Calm down Ginny, we all know you're brother has a thick head", Ron glared at Hermione, "but right now we have to figure out who send us here", Hermione said.
Everyone glance at one another and could only find one answer, Voldemort.
"If you're thinking what I'm thinking then all of you are wrong", this time it was a man's voice that was heard coming from the front door of the kitchen.