Running. I just kept on running. I couldn't believe I was doing this. Abandoning the girl I love and my best friend at the worst time possible. I kept going and going with so many thoughts running through my mind. Why am I doing this? Will they be okay? I can't stand either of them right now! Oh why? I had left Harry and Hermione out of anger and refused to look back. Those two and all their flirting right in front of me, not even trying to hide it! Hermione may just have been being kind but Harry, as my best friend, should know better than that!
I ran as fast as my legs could take me, while the surrounding scenery change in only mere minutes at the rate I was running. After what felt like only a few seconds but in reality over thirty minuets, I had reached the end of the forest. I grabbed the hood of my jacket and searched for a safe place to stay.
I walked around for around twenty minutes, until I reached a quant, little wizard motel on the corner of Freemont St. At first glance it seemed appealing, but as I walked closer it was in reality very unappealing. I pushed through the door, and as I did this the sent of mold danced off of my nostrils. The smell was so bad I was surprised that this place wasn't crumpling with mold tearing it down, piece by piece. I pulled out the Deluminator Dumbledore left me, and opened it in hope of some light coming out.
"Ahh!" I screamed as the lights turned on. I was startled to see such a familiar face in a world of sorrow and darkness.