"Ron! Stun him already!" Hermione said.

"How the bloody hell can I if I can't see him! You're asking too much of me!"

"I'm right here, Ron...see!" Harry poked his head outside of his cloak for a moment.

"He vanished again!" Ron complained.

Hermione let out a huff of annoyance. "You dolt! Why can't you just cast a spell where his head was a minute ago?"

"What if it back-fires? What if I die!"

Hermione rolled her eyes. "It's just a stunning spell, Ronald..."

"Oh yeah..but that's a Hallow he's wearing! It could do something else!"

"Fine!" Hermione growled. "Stupefy!"

The jet of red light soared through the air just to be deflected by the invisible barrier that was Harry himself, changing its direction as it rebounded

and hit Ron Weasley right on his face. He fell to the ground, speechless. Harry and Hermione at first just stood still, looking at Ron with concern,

but then they both fell to the ground roaring with laughter.

"Well, that proves its existence," Hermione said, attempting to become serious. "We'll have to see how much more it can take though."

"Yeah, and luckily we have just the people for the job..." Harry looked at Ron again who was cursing them with his open eyes, fully aware of what

was going on.

"What should we do with him?" Harry asked Hermione with mock concern.

"Leave him... it'll help put some sense into his supposed brain," Hermione replied with a giggle. She got to her feet and then motioned Harry to

come with her as a horrified Ron looked on. His two best friends looked at him at first with snide smiles on their faces then left without a word.

"Don't leave me...please...for Merlin's sake! Come back...come back...you back-stabbing, good-for-nothing... I said come back!" It was all in Ron's

mind but Harry and Hermione guessed it nevertheless.

They were at it for a good ten minutes, trying every spell they could think of (avoiding the Unforgivables of course). Each time the spells were

deflected by the cloak and each time one of Fenrir's men including Greyback himself squealed in fear. They didn't have any idea of what was

happening. The only thing they could see was a spell coming their way and then every time they closed their eyes it vanished. Ultimately one of

them broke down and started crying, and that's when Harry and Hermione stopped. Harry then silenced him and the others with a full body bind.

They were still tied to a tree side by side. Harry and Hermione had thrown the cloak over them carefully when they were unconscious. They sat

upon the rock again as Ron finally joined them, clearly not at all pleased. Harry looked at him as if nothing had happened.

"Bloody git!" Ron said, and Harry grinned.

"How will we get in? There will be guards, I'm sure of it. What d'you suggest Mione?" Harry was again speaking with a low voice even though he

had cast the Muffliato charm.

"Well, Voldemort is evil and all but he's intelligent... so yes, there will definitely be Death Eaters lurking around."

"Evil! Funny you should say that since I bet even he isn't as evil as you!" Ron snarled.

"Oh, come off it! It was only for fifteen minutes and you're perfectly fine," Harry said with hint of humor in his voice, causing Hermione to giggle.

"You loved it didn't you? You evil, mad woman! No wonder an idea like S.P.E.W would occur to you out of the blue!" Ron said, and he immediately

regretted it as Hermione jumped to her feet to strangle him, but Harry quickly caught her and pulled her back.

"Great!" Ron exclaimed and threw his hands in air. "Now I'm the bad guy! Guess you'd really be happier being with a stupid elf...Oh! What I am

thinking!" Ron added with mock surprise as he looked at them. "Eventually you'll really will be with a stupid elf because, guess what Harry, you're a

bloody stupid elf!" Ron finished his onslaught and pretended to look elsewhere though he closed his. When he opened them a minute later due

the lack of response he saw Harry and Hermione sitting with the most awkward expressions on their faces.

For the briefest moment Ron smiled but he quickly recovered. "Don't act like gits, even a blind man could see it..." Ron said, quite pleased with

himself, but he let it go as his friends really looked uncomfortable.

"Give me the cloak," he suddenly said. "There's still a lot of spells we haven't checked. We can never be too careful." Ron took the cloak from

Hermione and left. He wanted to leave them alone. "I did the right thing," he thought.

"Fenrir! Oi troll...Want to play with me this time? Come on, be a sport!"

Fenrir Greyback was horrified as it was about to begin again but he could do nothing about it. Harry and Hermione just sat there.

"We need a plan," Hermione finally whispered halfheartedly.

"I have one... but you won't like it one bit," Harry replied as they finally looked at each other. "Let's find Ron and tell him to stop, we need them

conscious."

Then they both stood quietly and left the spot where they were sitting.

NOPE... NOT NOW, IT'S TOO SOON BUT YOU'LL NEVER KNOW WHEN IT'LL HAPPEN.

SO GUESS WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT. WHAT WILL THEY DO AND HOW WILL THEY RESCUE LUNA? OK, SO I UPLOADED TWO CHAPTERS AND I

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