My Second Story! I hope you enjoy it! R&R

Ron's POV:

Thunder sounded from outside the castle walls as I made my way towards Transfigurations. Potions had gone horribly as Snape was particularly upset and took away over twenty points from Gryffindor.

I looked over at Hermione as she talked to Lavender Brown about Love Potions or something along those lines. With a start as I sat down in my seat, I noticed Harry was no where to be found around me.

I looked at 'Mione and waved my arms a little to catch her attention. When she looked over I mouthed "Where's Harry?" Her brow frowned slightly when she mouthed back , "I thought he was with you when we left Snape's class?". I shook my head, biting my bottom lip as I looked around. How did he slip away so easily?

I chewed at my bottom lip nervously as my eyes darted towards the door. He never showed up for the entire lesson.I should be use to my best mate disapearing, but he was never gone for this long. Professor McGonagall called me over once the bell had rung and asked where Harry was. I told her I honestly had no clue where my best friend has wondered off too.

With a glint of worry in her eyes she sent me off. Hermione was waiting for me outside the door when I walked out of the classroom.

We walked in silence most the way towards the Great Hall for dinner until Hermione asked in a soft voice ," I wonder where Harry has gone.." , I noticed the hint of worry in her voice. Again all through-out dinner there was no sign of Harry.I kept glancing at the door, hoping Harry would burst in at any given moment, a bright grin on his face, but he never did. Anxiety slowly started to gnaw away at my gut as I ate wondering once again.. Where's Harry? I had a bad feeling in my gut as I ate, my eyes once again glancing towards the door.

Harry, where are you mate?

~One Hour Later~

Hermione and I trudged up the stair way to Gryffindor tower numbly. I just kept thinking about Harry. He never showed up for dinner either and Hermione was starting to get anxious along with myself.

He always told us when he was going off to do something, always gave us some kind of reached the Fat Lady and she looked at us, eyebrows raised in waiting.. "Dragon." I muttered under my breath, stepping back as she swung open. We walked in the Common Room, greeting the others as we walked past them. I threw my books down on one of the tables and plopped down in one of the chairs near the fire. Hermione sat her books next to her as she settled on a couch.

I had a thousand thoughts running through my head as I stared into the crackling flames. What if Harry was hurt? What if he got in trouble and was expelled and sent back to the Muggle World? Suddenly a thought popped into my head.

Ginny! He's probaly off somewhere with my sister. I felt utterly stupid as relief washed over my body. I wonder what they have been doing all this time? On second thought, I actually don't want to know. I slumped back in the chair and closed my eyes. Only a few minutes had passed before the portrait swung back open and through the hole stepped out the one and only Harry Potter. And he looked like an absolute wreck. Before I could utter a single sentence, Harry collapsed.

"Harry!"