Okay! This is the revised version of this story. I've gone through and fixed many errors in it, and I hope it made it better. Please enjoy!

Harry felt his feet hit ground. Opening his eyes, he saw that they had landed in a forested area with ferns covering the ground and trees all around them. Hermione was already walking around Harry and Ron in a big circle casting the normal protection charms.

"Where are we?" Ron asked looking around at the scenery.

"It's a forest that my parents and I went to when I was younger. I forgot the name, but we should be safe from Vol-".

"DON'T SAY THE NAME!" Ron bellowed.

"Sorry." Hermione said, now digging in her beaded bag for the tent. Harry looked at the forest again and thought he heard a stream or river.

"Ron and I will go look for some food and water." he said to Hermione's back as she disappeared into the tent.

Harry and Ron walked away into the forest and started checking the bushes for berries. They quickly found the river and, after Ron had conjured up a flask, filled it with water and quickly headed back. Harry kept looking up, he felt as if they where being watched.

"Are you all right Harry?" Ron asked after awhile.

"Yeah, but I feel like someone's watching us." Harry replied rubbing his scar as it prickled.

"Harry, look!"

Harry looked at where Ron was pointing and saw a pair of yellow eyes looking out at them. Ron moved closer, drawing his wand, when the thing moved.

A cat dashed out of the bushes and clawed at Ron's leg.

"Awwww!" Ron howled jumping up and down as the cat bit and scratched him.

"Hold still!" Harry yelled aiming his wand at the cat. "STUPIFY!"

The blackthorn wand quivered then sent a feeble jet of light at the cat. The cat screeched and let go of Ron, racing back through the undergrowth.

"Bloody animal!" Ron yelled after it before giving chase, sending spell after spell at the place where the cat had vanished.

"Ron! Ron!" Harry yelled after him. Sighing, he ran after Ron and finally caught up to him standing at the top of a ravine.

"Ron!" Harry stammered clutching a stitch in his chest. "Are...you...mental?"

"That cat went through that nettle. I'm going in, and I'm not coming back out until that cat's dead!" Ron said.

Harry looked at Ron then wheezed, "Ron, you can't kill that cat. It was probably just protecting its territory."

"Watch me." Ron growled and started down the ravine. Harry followed, determined to make Ron see sense.

Ron was examining the nettles, then started casting Incendio to burn away the plant.

"Ron." Harry said firmly. "We need to get back to Hermione. Forget about the cat."

"I'm not forgetting about that cat after what it did to my leg." Ron said pulling up his trousers to show deep gouges. "And we will go back to Hermione, with dinner." Ron said with a grin.

At last the nettles where burned away and they saw a sandy clearing with a rock to one side.

"Careful Harry, that cat was vicious." Ron said as he crept inside quietly. Inside, they found bushes with moss underneath and a pile of dead rodents and birds.

"What the bloody hell is this place?" Ron asked staring around.

"It looks like a camp." Harry said as he stared up at the rock in the clearing. "Well, there's no cat here, so lets g-" his words were cut short. All of a sudden, there came a loud cry and Harry and Ron spun around to see about twenty cats crouching there, fur bristling. The one in front, Harry guessed, was the leader of the group. A big ginger cat with green eyes that flashed with anger.
Harry and Ron stood rooted to the spot as the ginger cat opened his mouth and let out another cry that sent the cats hurtling towards them.