Almost Done
Harry was walking along a long hallway in his dream. He had had dreams like these before. Voldemort was so angry of the loss of his horcrux ring that he forgot to practice Occlumency and was checking his horcrux hidy-holes nightly. This is how Harry discovered most of the horcruxes.
He had to feel pleased with himself as he walked down that corridor, as it led to were he destroyed Hufflepuff's cup yesterday. "When Voldemort finds out he will be soooo angry," thought Harry.
There were still a few things he had not yet found. He did not have a clue where the locket is or who R.A.B. is. He also didn't know how he was going to destroy Nagini, either. He suddenly felt a sharp anger as he entered the cave hidden by a statue of a basilisk. Harry, although he was feeling highly angry, smiled.
He woke up and looked around his room. It had not been cleaned for months, Kreatcher was still working at Hogwarts. Then he went down and looked at the tapestry of Sirius Black's reletives. At once, an idea struck him. He belived R.A.B. was a death eater, and this was full of names of death eaters, dead or alive. Then he remembered the locket no-one could open. Now, more than ever, he hoped Kreatcher had saved something. Than he saw on the tapestry,
Regulus A. Black
He knew that was it. He went down to Kreatcher's "bedroom" and found the locket. Again, it woudn't even open a crack. This one had the S on it and was the same size as the one in the pensieve. He used the reducto spell on it and as it fell on the ground as dust, there was a scream and Harry passed out.
When Hary woke up, he noticed a little black figure speeding toward the door. He thought it might be a lethifold, so he cast a patronus at it. His wand emmitted silver mist, but when it hit the figure, the black thing dissapeared. He realized by the scream he had heard it was a miniature dementor and of course it didn't need a strong patronus. Voldemort must have put one in the locket as it's guard and the locket froze shut. Well, he knew one more thing. Regulus had been killed for finding a horcrux.
"Now," thought Harry, "Now I'm almost done and can stop and rest."
