Author's note: The next chapter is now submitted! Some good news, my Mother in law is gone and I can post more chapters!
Bad news, my spelling sucks! Sorry and I apologize for my very bad grammar.
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Special thanks to harrypotterobsessed1234 for fixing my grammar in the last chapter! ♥ Much love everybody and I hope you are having a great week.
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When you hear people describe Alcatraz you always thought ghosts and old creepy dead men walking around. Alcatraz had been long abandoned now and was locked for reasons the public would never know. The dark and gloomy penitentiary that once had held the most dangerous inmates was empty and even a mouse could sound of an echo. With tours happening during the day there was only one option. Going late at night. They made plans to stay on the island to make sure nobody left the island by ferry and then they would raid Alcatraz that night.
"Eat something, love or at least drink some water." Draco handed her something.
"No I'm not hungry." Hermione sat with her sunglasses on and hoodie over her head.
"You haven't ate in 3 days…its not healthy." Draco handed her the water bottle and a pretzel.
"Ill, eat when I'm hungry, don't worry." She kept looking out into the bay at the bridge.
"Mother said your dead thin and I should shove it down your throat…so please eat this the normal way so I don't have to make you…your worrying me…your worrying us." He said as his wife's blonde hair underneath the hoodie blew in the cold bay breeze and her white pale face stayed still.
"I'm fine…tell them not to worry." She said her voice quiet and coarse. Her mind was somewhere else.
He breathed in and out then walked back to the group. She stood there here small hands in her hoodie. Her face looked sick and almost dead like again she had black lines underneath her eyes from lack of sleep that her sunglasses covered and her eyes weren't brown and full of honey and joy they were brown but dark and deep.
"Eat, something…." Tom Riddle came up to his daughter.
"I'm not Hun-" she was cut off.
"Eat something…its not a question it's a command…eat it." He handed her chocolate.
"I really…" she was cut off again.
"I already told you you're going to eat…!"
She was quiet "No its not that…Ill eat I'm just not eating chocolate."
He nodded "Well, get what you want."
She nodded and looked once again out into the bay hoping if she waited long enough she wouldn't be forced to eat.
He then took his daughter's chin in his hand and pulled her face towards him.
"What's on your mind?" he asked he couldn't read her eyes through sunglasses.
"Nothing." She said lying.
"Clara is going to be fine." He said watching her face turn.
"I know." She turned around and looked at the sun going down.
"…Something's troubling you." He said as she turned around.
"Yes, because I feel like maybe if I had not let her go back to New York, we wouldn't be in this mess…its my fault."
He looked stern and grabbed her shoulders "Never say that…it's not your fault."
She started crying and he held her. He then watched her pull away wipe her eyes and put her sunglasses back on.
"I won't be able to believe that until she is back…if she dies…ill blame myself."
He looked mad "You'll do no such thing…life doesn't end with one person, Iv learned that…you should learn that too."
She nodded "what time is it?"
He looked at the man's watch that was next to them. "5 PM."
Hermione nodded "okay, we go in when?"
He then said "8 PM."
Hermione nodded, it was going to be a long 3 hours ahead of her.
Before he walked away he looked back at her and said, "You're still eating."
Hermione breathed annoyed like and ignored him and looked once again at the seagulls.
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Author's note: Here is the next chapter, I promise the next one will be longer! The next chapter will have more of the other people! R&R the next chapter will be up later. Love you all! Thanks again harrypotterobsessed123…you rock! ♥
Thank you readers and reviewers.
Late disclaimer: I own nothing! Mrs. Rowling owns it all.