Secrets
To one individual
One will die while the other survives
Stay away from me!
Scared Potter
Why don't you? Prove it!
Harry…
Harry couldn't take it any longer; Voldemort has been invading his mind. Mix memories in weird sequences, it had to mean something anything! This started two weeks ago, Harry felt cautious so he locked himself away from Ron and Hermione. They usually wait outside the tent till he calms down.
Hermione worried about Harry a lot, even to the point where she feels helpless so she just cries. Ron takes walks to pass the time, sometimes to take a break from the blasted radio. The possibility of their friends and families names grew larger.
But Hermione couldn't take it any longer she decides to confront Harry. She stops halfway, hesitated but continued "Harry May I come in?" her voice with a lot of concern. Harry usually declined the offer but for Hermione he accepted. Hermione sighed in relief, she saw Harry sitting on the edge of his bed. His hair was growing long, and his face grew pale without the sight of sunlight.
She walked over and sat next to Harry, thinking of a way to start the conversation. "Harry we can get through this together" Harry stood, "He's telling me something" Hermione feeling confused, "What is it Harry?" Harry sat back down. "Harry just say it, it's simple" Harry felt furious at the comment, his impulse made him turn to Hermione. "No it's not Hermione!" Feeling defeated Hermione stood, ready to leave. "One of us has to die" This caught Hermione off guard.
The statement made the trio feel unstable, who could it, be? What will happen to them if they don't know? It's time to get the Secret's out.