Harry, Ron, and Hermione had been sitting around in their tent for a week now. Hermione had been watching the first season of Pokemon, Ron had been squeezing his stress ball, and Harry had been brooding over how vague Dumbledore's gift had been.

"Man!" said Harry to no one in particular. "My gift sucks."

Ron grunted and rolled over on his bunk. Hermione didn't move, her eyes glued to the TV screen. The title sequence started, and she began singing along under her breath.

"I wanna be the very best," she breathed, "like no one ever was, dun dun dun, to catch them is my quest, to train them is my cause... pokemon! Gotta catch 'em all!"

"Guys, I want to go to Godric's Hollow." said Harry.

" I'm pretty sure that would be incredibly dangerous." said Ron.

Hermione's eyes glazed over. "It's you and me... I know it's my destiny! You teach me and I'll teach you, pokemon... gotta catch 'em all!"

"Why would it be dangerous? I want to visit my parent's graves." said Harry.

Ron sat up. "You know, I've always kind of wondered why you've never done that before now. You've never even said anything about it. I kind of figured you'd have visited them at least once."

"Well, I haven't, okay! I guess I'm just a terrible son!"

"Yeah, maybe you are a terrible son." said Ron, nodding.

"Yeah!... Hey! You know what, maybe I'll just go on my own!"

"Alright."

"Yeah!" Harry stood up and left the tent. "I don't need you guys... with your stupid back and forth vibe. I'll fly solo."

Ten Minutes Later

Harry threw open the tent flap, panting. "Oh my gosh you guys! I went to Godric's Hollow, and there was this creepy old lady, and I went in to her house even though that's against the rules of stranger danger and then she turned out to be Nagini and she almost ate me and then Voldemort kicked down the door and I disapparated."

"Wow, looks like going to Godric's Hollow was a terrible idea." said Ron.

Hermione, it seemed, had not moved since Harry left.

"Yeah, you guys were right." said Harry. "I was so sure that there was going to be a Horcrux there..."

"Why?" said Ron, "That location has little significance to Voldemort."

"Yeah, I know... I just thought it would be fun." said Harry.

"But it wasn't."

"Well, we should make sure to take extra care of the Horcrux that we have then," said Harry. He put the locket over his head.

"Why will wearing it help us keep track of it better than if you just kept it in Hermione's bag?" asked Ron.

Harry paused. "Good point." he took the locket off. "We probably just saved ourselves a lot of trouble, actually. I mean, who knows what could of happened if we had worn that thing around."

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Ron turned on the radio.

"There were two hundred casualties today, and we are going to list them all very slowly so you feel depressed... Darren Criss...Joey Richter...Michael Aranda...Joe Walker..."

Ron turned off the radio. "Aw, man..."