A/N: Law requires me to inform you of the following: the Humerus is the bone in a bird's wing that connects it to the bird's back. A socket in the verbiage connects it.

Well the law doesn't really require me to tell you that. It just sounded so important.  Enjoy.

Chapter 11.

Harry gently placed the watch in his handkerchief and placed it in his pocket. He walked a bit forward and saw many feathers under the desk. He couldn't help but wonder where it came from or why Giggi would shed feathers like that? He picked a few up and saw thin, dry skin on the tips. He placed one in his pocket and smelled the rest.

Flashback 4.

Giggi kicked harder and finally hit Voldamort in the right spot. He bent down in mobile reaction (look it up) and his fingers loosened around her neck. She got out of his grip and turned, turned into the phoenix and took off. But he jumped forward and grabbed at her. He could grab hold of her wings and pulled her back down. She turned back into a person with her large red wings behind her. She still tried to run away from him and as she did so, he pulled hands full of feathers out of her wings – over and over again.

"I thought you'd try that!" he screamed and ripped at her again. She jumped forward and just then, he pulled violently and she felt the Humerus shift out of its socket. (Gross I know. If you want to throw up I suggest you find the nearest bathroom)

Giggi's muscles tensed and she fell hard to the floor. All that she could think about was the intense pain. What she didn't know was that Voldamort had taken out his wand and pointed it at her. He said something in Latin and immediately her muscles slacked. She could see, feel and hear very well but she couldn't make her muscles move. She felt more trapped than a Closter phobic mouse in a toilet roll. (Is that even possible?)

Voldamort wrapped his cloak around her as he roughly picked her up. She was like a rag doll in the hands of a careless boy. He picked her up and numbly carried her over to the window. He got on his broom and held her tightly to him so that she doesn't fall off. Then he and the Dementors flew in the direction of the forbidden forest.

End of Flashback 4.

Harry blew the feathers out of his hand and turned to the door. He stopped half way to the door and stood still to listen.

Tick, tick, tick, tick… over and over again – very silently and muffled. He turned towards the sound and started looking for the pocket watch. He found it between the cushions of the couch. The long hand was on the twelve and the short hand on the eleven and it was running backwards.

As the door of the office opened with Professor entering, he quickly dropped the watch into his pocket.

"Mister Potter!" Professor McGonigal scolded when she saw him.

"I was just about to leave." He said and sped out. He rushed passed the professor and down the stairs.

He ran passed the students going into the Great Hall for lunch and nearly ran Ginny over.

"Harry! Watch out!" she screamed and got Harry back to his senses.

"Sorry Gin" he said and leaned against the wall while he gets his thoughts back in order. Hermione had seen the near collision and ran closer.

"Harry! What's up!" she whined.

"Sorry 'mione, I don't have time to talk" he said. He had no idea what to do but sitting around and talking about his love life wasn't one of the things he wanted.

"No way are you running off again! This has taken long enough! It's about time you put Ron and me in the picture!" she scolded after she grabbed Harry roughly and pinned him against the wall.

"Fine." He calmed down and shrugged Hermione off him. "Just not here."

A/N: I'm sorry that I have to do this again. But Uhm, end of chapter 11.