A/N: I should probably have put a disclaimer somewhere at the beginning of the story... does anyone know if those are actually important/necessary?

Disclaimer: I am not JKR, I only wish I was that much of an awesome genius!

Chapter 4

Hermione's POV

Harry and I continued our search for horcruxes, but we didn't have much information, only the books I had brought and what Harry could remember from his private lessons with Dumbledore. To make matters worse, we had practically no information from the outside world; everyone could be dead and we would have no idea.

Suddenly I remembered that I had packed a small radio in my bag. I had been reluctant to use it before in case the signal could be tracked, but we needed to know what was going on no matter what the risk.

I dug through my bag before rolling my eyes at my stupidity. There was enough stuff in there to keep a city going for a few weeks; of course it would be almost impossible to find a small radio.

"Accio radio," I muttered, pointing my wand into the bag. A small white box with an antenna came zooming out of the bag and I caught it in my hand. Calling Harry over, I put the radio down on a small table in the tent and gently turned the knob to power it on.

The radio glowed blue and it started to make noise. At first, all we could hear was static, then snippets of conversations. Harry sat down and started moving the antenna around to get a better signal. I laughed, "This isn't a muggle radio, the signal isn't broadcasted from towers, so doing that isn't going to change what we hear."

In order to hear what you wanted on a wizard radio, you had to tell it exactly what type of information or music you were looking for. For example, if you wanted to hear the latest Weird Sisters song, you had to say "Top Hits" or something along those lines and it would take you to the right channel.

Harry looked sheepish, and then motioned for me to control the radio. I picked it up and told it said clearly: "Top News Stories." The contraption glowed blue again and was silent for a few seconds before we heard a voice on the wireless.

"-and so the Wasps will not be in the Quiddich world cup final again this year. In other news, the outcome of Rudolphus Lestrange's case, after having been appealed to the Wizengamot, has finally been decided. Mr. Lestrange has been found not guilty of crimes against wizardry and has been released from Azkaban prison. This is the fifth case of the kind in the last month. It is easy to see that the new administration at the Ministry of Magic is working hard to reconsider what priorities are most valuable at this time. Now in other stories-"

Harry shut off the radio, "What a load of rubbish! All that is what the now corrupt Ministry is feeding witches and wizards everywhere. Let me try something." He turned the wireless back on and told it: "News from the resistance supporters." The radio glowed blue, then red and a voice spoke "Invalid command, please try again." Harry groaned "What about news from the Order of the Phoenix?" Again, the radio could find nothing that we were looking for.

Harry was now getting frustrated while I was becoming more and more worried; what if there was no news from the Order because no one was left alive and Voldemort had taken over? But no, I refused to believe that, I couldn't believe that. If I did, I would be acknowledging that there was no hope left for us and that all of our work was for nothing. My throat was dry as I said: "Maybe there's no information because there is no one there against the new regime anymore. What if there's no one left who still supports Harry Potter?"

The radio glowed gold, "Special command recognized, connected to Support Harry Potter network." My mouth dropped open and Harry and I looked at each other before turning back to the wireless, eager to gather what news we could from this station.

"As you all know, Severus Snape has taken over the position of Headmaster at Hogwarts, slimy git that he is." Harry and I both laughed gasped in unison. It was obviously either Fred or George! They were alive and well! "Fred, not very professional, but hilarious!" another voice interrupted the first, though the voices were identical. George! The voice continued, "We have just now received word that two known Death Eaters, Alecto and Amycus Carrow have been hired as teachers at Hogwarts and will presumably report directly back to He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Parents are encouraged to warn any of their children who attend Hogwarts that rule breaking will result in a more severe punishment than the mere loss of house points and detentions."

This time a new voice came on the wireless, one that both Harry and I could easily recognize as that of Remus Lupin. "Thank you for that information. Now, on a more encouraging note, we understand that there is a group of students making things difficult for the Carrows at Hogwarts. This group is believed to be the remainder of a rebel group called Dumbledore's Army that was formed two years ago. This resistance is currently being led my none other than Neville Longbottom, but Ginny Weasley -"

"You rock little sister!"

"And Luna Lovegood are also involved in leading other students against the new administration and actively support Harry Potter."

Fred's, or was it George's voice came back on the radio, "Well, that's all the time we have for today, but don't forget to keep tuning in for an update on all that's going on and remember to support Harry Potter!"

The radio stopped glowing gold and turned itself off. Harry and I continued staring at it for a few moments until we heard a voice outside our tent.

"I know they're here somewhere, the wireless signal was definitively coming from right here."

Harry and I exchanged a horrified glance. Snatchers!

"Come out come out wherever you are," the voice called and we heard footsteps stop right outside our tent. "In here. Wands out now."

I jumped to my feet and grabbed Harry's arm. Feeling quickly around the tent I found my bag and we ran for the exit at the back of the tent; our only option left.

As soon as we exited the tent we started running towards the woods but soon found ourselves face to face with three hooded figures. "Going somewhere?" one of them asked, and we turned quickly around, only to discover that we were surrounded.

"Got you now haven't we," a voice sneered, and Harry and I looked at each other in desperation. One of the figures raised their wand and all I could do before we were stunned was tap Harry subtly with my wand; hoping that I had studied disguising spells well enough. "Stupefy," the figure muttered, and we both hit the ground with a dull thud.

...ooOoo...

When I finally opened my eyes, I found myself lying on the ground in what looked to be a damp dungeon. Looking around, I found Harry still passed out beside me. I was pleased to see that my disguising spell had worked well. His usually black hair was now a dirty blonde and his nose was shaped slightly differently. Pushing his hair back from his forehead, I could see that his lightning bolt scar was still in place, but that was all that could be expected. Magically caused scars couldn't be hidden by a simple spell.

I stood up and went to investigate the rest of the dungeon area. "Hermione?" someone called, and I turned to see Luna standing beside a pillar. "Luna!" I exclaimed, and ran to hug her, "I thought you were at Hogwarts!" Luna frowned, "I was, but I was taken by these Snatchers when my father started openly supporting Harry in his magazine instead of talking only about Crumple Horned Snorkaks and other such creatures."

I smiled and hugged her again, happy that at least one of my friends was safe; well, as safe as one could be in a dungeon who knows where.

"Oooh and Hermione, guess who else is here!" Luna gushed.

I closed my eyes, my stomach flip flopping nervously; seeming to already know who was there. Luna turned me around slowly and when I opened my eyes again I found myself face to face with Ronald Weasley.

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