"Hey guys," Ron shouted from the sitting room, "Come in here!"

Harry and Hermione rushed into the other room. "What is it?" Hermione asked worriedly, looking around.

"Come here. Listen to what I found." They walked to the table and say a radio sitting next to Ron.

'This is Potter Watch. It's been one week since the attack at Hogwarts. My name is Eagle Eye. Here with me today is Mooney. We will be keeping you up to date on all things relating to this war. Mooney, what can you tell our fellow Potter Supporters?'

"That's Fred!" Ron told them.

'Well, Eagle Eye. First of all, I would like to say that the Wizarding World has suffered greatly at the loss of Albus Dumbledore.' Mooney said. They all exchanged glances.

"No," Hermione choked. "It can't be true."

'We would also like to thank large group of Hogwarts students who were part of a secret group known as Dumbledore's Army. According to an inside source, these students were all trained by Harry Potter and his friends to fight. These students risked their lives, some losing theirs, to save their fellow students. We here at Potter Watch would like to send our deepest regrets to the families of these students: Andrew Switter, Cassandra Lowe, Daniel Jones, Henry James, Isabelle Anderson, Kasey Smith, Lavender Brown, Oliver Tracy, Seamus Finnigan, and Violet Stevens. These brave students gave their lived to help the younger students to safety. We ask you for a moment of silence to remember and to honor these wonderful souls.'

The trio sat in a stunned silence. Friends they had laughed and joked with only a week ago were now dead. And so many more deaths were to follow unless they moved quickly.

'It was a sad day indeed' Eagle Eye said. 'To lose so many lives, and so young as well, is a tragedy. But it will not be in vain. These brave people made it possible for Harry to get away. We have no idea as to his whereabouts at this time, but wherever he is, he has our support.'

'That's right Eagle Eye.' Mooney told him. 'Lives are being risked every day. Keep safe. Next week's password will be Dumbledore. Until then, be careful, stay alert and take care of your fellow Potter Supporters.'

The station died into static. Harry looked to Ron. "How did you find that?"

He shrugged. "I sat here tapping the radio with my wand. I was mumbling to myself and when I said your name, Harry, that came on."

"It's brilliant." Harry said.

"Yes," Hermione agreed. "But I can't believe that Dumbledore and so many of our friends are dead. How can Dumbledore be dead?" she exclaimed, letting out a choked cry. Then she nearly ran from the room. Harry and Ron followed her. they found her doubled over outside, vomiting.

Ron nudged Harry in the side. Harry looked to him and nodded before going back inside. "Hermione?" Ron said once Harry was inside. "Are you alright?"

Hermione stood up a few minutes later. She turned to him and nodded. "Yes, I'm fine Ron. I just got a bit upset about all the death. It's all my fault. I should have taught them more. We should have met more than twice a week. We could have learned more. Then they wouldn't be dead."

Ron moved to her, wrapping her in his arms. "Come on now, Mione. You can't believe that! There's no way we could have prevented this. You taught them everything you could. We had no idea about the attack."

"But we left them there!" she cried, her chest heaving. "We left them there and now they are dead!"

"Hermione, we had to get out. They knew what they were getting into when they joined us. They were ready to make the sacrifice. It's not your fault." Ron told her, his hand rubbing her back in an attempt to sooth her.

She turned into him, resting her head on his shoulder. "Ron, this is so horrible. What are we going to do?"

"We're going to win Hermione." He told her as she cried on his shoulder. His arms tightened around her. "We're going to win."