May 6, 1998 - The Burrow

Everyone looked at the map on the table of the Weasleys looking for clues where they could find Ginny Weasley, who had been missing since the death of Voldemort.

-'ve scoured everywhere, do not know where to go - Ron said.

- We can not give up! - Molly said with desperate and tired look because the sleepless nights

- We can try the hills near the house of Malfoy – Hermione stared Harry.

- I doubt that she is next to the house of Malfoy, they are not so stupid, and we have already seen the surrounding area several times - Harry replied.

Everynight was like this, discussing new plans, searching for places they had not yet looked for. A relentless pursuit. Harry thought that after the battle he would have the long-awaited rest ... wrong! He had never felt so guilty, so hurt in his entire life, the person he longed to have in his arms had disappeared and there were no trails leading up to her. With Voldemort he at least knew where to look, knew his plans and weaknesses. He's never been so lost.- Ok, por hoje chega, estamos cansados e todo esse sono não nos ajudará em nada – Jorge dizia fechando o mapa.

- NO! MY DAUGHTER IS THERE OUTSIDE, LOST, I CAN NOT STOP LOOKING FOR HER! Mr. Weasley was at his limit, and tears were streaming in his eyes.

- Father, calm down! I know how painful it is, it's almost 15 days without news, but we need to be rested and healthy if we want to help her - Jorge now hugged his father and his mother, incredible as it seems he was the calmer of the situation, which carried everything with great patience and intelligence.

- Jorge is right, people. Come on. - Hermione took Ron's hand and pulled him toward the stairs.

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Harry was lying on his bed, sharing the room with Ron and his friend's snores would not let him fall asleep, not that he could sleep, but the noise of his friend only helped that sleep did not really come. For a second he swore he heard screams in the around of The Burrow, got out of bed and looked out the window. There was nothing, all extremely dark, he turned his back and sat on his bed. Another noise. Someone screaming and flashes came from outside. Harry scrambled up, Ron awoke to the sound of the door opening quickly, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were already running up the stairs with George behind them. Hermione and Ron came right away.

- Who could that be? - Arthur ran to the door, opening it.

- HELP! PLEASE HELP - A figure comes out from the middle of the trees and runs against the main door of A Toca - HELP! She cast blind spells at someone behind her.

- IT'S GINNY! - Molly shouted.

Everyone rushed out to meet the girl, Ginny fell into her father's arms, her clothes torn, blood in her mouth, full of cuts on her face and bruises.

- Please help me! My belly - at saying that, the girl passed out.

Arthur led her into the house and set her on the couch. Molly lifted what was left of her blouse - it was all torn - up and saw a large purple bruise on the part of her stomach, Hermione let out a small scream, Ron followed by his father and brother put their hand in their mouth muffling the sound of panic that passed through everyone's body.

- WE NEED TO TAKE HER TO ST. MUNGUS NOW! - Harry shouted.