His arms were wrapped around her in a tight bind. "Don't let me go" she whispered to him. He only held her tighter letting her sink away from the scene in front of them. Her brown bushy hair was wet with tears as she slunk into herself. Certainly she was glad she was here, certainly she knew she was here, but somehow she wanted to not feel, not see. The boy held her tight and kissed the top of her head trying to soothe her. Her eyes were acting like a dam forcing the tears back causing a lump in her throat to form. Why? Why did that horrible wizard have to take so manly lives and still not be caught? It was horrible! She herd a boy grumble as he got to his feet, his messy jet black hair covering is eyes and a thin scar slightly visible. "We need to keep going." He said determination in every part of him. "are you crazy Harry?"
