A Harry Potter Fan fiction

I don't own Harry Potter

-Together Again–

Birds chirping. That's what I woke up to for the past week. Birds. I hate birds. Why couldn't they have a more soothing or harmonious chirp, instead of that irritating crap most of them spewed.

"Shut up birds!" I groan rolling over hearing the usual chirping sounds that told me it was time to begin my search again. I was about to get up and fly away when a lump on top of a hill catches my eye because that lump was someone with red hair. I zoom down right next to the person and violently shake him awake. "Ron!" I say excitedly. "Wake up! It's me. Noel."

"Noel is it really you?" He asks waking up immediately.

"Of course it's me. Where's Mione and Potter? I've been looking around for you guys for a week. I thought I'd never find you. "

"I wish I knew…I mean they should be around here." What did he mean 'should be around here'? Then it dawns on me.

"He didn't push you away too did he?" I ask.

"I pushed myself away." He says and explained what happened after I left. They had found out that Umbridge had the locket from Dung so they went and impersonated people from the Ministry. It was then that they learned that the Ministry had Moody's body. Luckily they got the locket from her but at the same time they revealed the location of Grimmauld Place to a Death Eater so they couldn't return there. Ron got splinched in the process of getting away. Time passed and nothing happened which was difficult for Ron to handle because he thought Potter knew what he was doing. They were hungry and grouchy. Then they found out about how we tried to steal the sword.

"Oh heh you heard about that. Your sister came up with the idea. We've been looking out for each other." I say interrupting him once and let him continue. Right after they heard about the sword was when the big fight happened and Ron left. "You see, if I was there you would have had food."

"We were wondering about that. Even with your power, Mione says there's a law that says you can't pop food out of thin air, but I guess with you it doesn't count does it?"

"Rules shmules." I say.

"I've been trying to find them and this is where I ended up. What have you been up to?" Ron asks.

"A lot. I'd rather not repeat myself so when we find Potter and Herms I'll tell the lot of you, but right now since I found you I deserve a few more hours of sleep." I say plopping myself beside him and fall asleep.

A few hours turned into four with Ron trying to wake me up to ask how my mp3 worked.

"Hungry?" I ask. He nods. I pop us out some cereal and we eat in peace for a little while until we finish. "That was good wasn't it?" I ask zapping the empty bowls away after we were finished.

"Yeah it was thanks." He says. "Hey I'm sorry I didn't stick up for you more the night you left. I should have said something. I wanted to, but I couldn't. A lot was said that night that was hard to digest and I should have told him to stop."

"He probably wouldn't have listened to you. Potter probably wouldn't even listen to himself if he told himself to stop."

"So I guess you're calling him Potter now?"

"Huh?" I ask.

"You've been calling Harry 'Potter'."

"It's become a habit of mine that I've been doing for a while." I shrug it off. So we started to wait for them to show up. Then played I Spy after I explained to Ron how to play, more waiting, counted clouds, waited some more, painted my nails, and we waited some more. "I hate waiting and it's getting late. Wanna make out?" I ask bored.

"What?" He stutters.

"Just kidding. You should see your face. It's hilarious." I smirk at him.

"Okay, let's pack up then and I'll use my deluminator." With a wave of our wands our things were packed and he pulls out his deluminator, and a blue light goes into him.

"Cool." I say.

"Let's go." He grabs my hand and we disapperate.

"Trees." I say looking around after we land, taking my hand out of his.

"Hey look, is that Harry's patronus?" Ron asks pointing at a silvery doe. "It can't be. Can it? It doesn't have antlers."

"Let's follow it." I say as we go after the doe a ways when we see Potter jumping into a pool of water. "What is he doing?" I say breaking into a run, with Ron at my side. We reach the edge of the pool. "Ron he's taking too long. Do something." I say worried.

"I'm going in." Ron drops his pack at my feet and dives in after Potter. Minutes pass when they finally break the surface. I breathe out a sigh of relief as Ron drags Potter's body over and places him on the ground, cutting off the chain around Potter's neck with the sword and begins to walk around. An electric current passes between my wand and I. It could sense the Horcruxe swinging in Ron's hand, and I bet it sensed my desire to want to destroy the blasted thing. Potter must have dived in for the sword since they already had the locket but wait…how did the sword get there? Didn't Snape still have it?

"Ron stop pacing and get over here." I order and use the Hot-Air charm to dry him off quickly.

"He is bloody mental wearing the Horcuxe into the pool." Ron pants.

"I know he's mental now hold still or you'll freeze to death. That wouldn't be a heroic death now would it." I say as Potter starts to pull his clothes on. I hadn't realized he was practically naked.

"It was you." Potter shivers looking at Ron.

"Yeah it was me."

"You sent the doe."

"No I didn't." Ron says and I finish him off and turn to Potter and cross my arms at him with a look of dislike clearly written on my face.

"He really didn't. We followed it which led us to and idiot." I say through gritted teeth. "What I don't understand is why the sword was in there. The last thing I knew was Snape had it."

"He sent it to Gringotts. The one he had was a fake." Ron says.

"So is this the real one?" I ask pointing at the one in Ron's hand.

"There's only one way to find out." Potter says walking over to a rock, brushing the snow off, and holds out his hand. We follow him and Ron was about to hand over the sword when Potter shakes his head. "You got the sword so you should do it."

"Wait what about me? I can-" I could do it.

"Just make sure the area is safe." Potter says cutting me off. "Go look around and be on guard. Whoever put the sword in the pool might still be out there." I roll my eyes and do a walk around in the surrounding area, doing a quick sweep. He had no right ordering me around like that! I check the frequency on my watch which was close to none to reaching another watch nearby and return expecting them to be gone with a note saying I should go back to Hogwarts, but find Ron on his knees and Potter muttering something to him. They stand and hug. I scoff loudly and they break apart embarrassed.

"Don't stop hugging on my account." I say grouchily. "I didn't find anything. Whoever it was is gone now."

"Well the sword is real. It broke the Horcruxe."

"Yippee." I say sarcastically. They didn't even give me the chance to tell them I could have done it, not that I knew how to but still. I was mad. He looked so happy to see Ron. So happy that he hugged him but he didn't look like he was happy to see me at all. He must have regretted pushing Ron away but not me. Maybe Draco was right, I should have stayed in Hogwarts. They didn't need me here except maybe for a constant food source.

"We should go." Potter says, and then we walk to where he and Mione had set up camp. I look at the wand Potter was carrying and it wasn't his, it was Mione's wand. What happened to his wand? There was only three reasons to have to borrow someone else's wand: One; it was stolen, Two; it was broken, Three; it was lost. I was leaning toward one or two because he wouldn't just lose it. I stay behind them with a frown on my face when we come upon the tent and go inside. "Hermione." He says several times before she gets up.

"What's wrong Harry? Is everything all right?" She asks.

"It's okay. Everything's great. Guess who's here?"

"Who?" Then she sees Ron and I. Potter walks into the corner. She walks toward Ron and after touching him once she starts to wham on him, making me snort.

"Don't laugh Noel. It's not funny. Mi stop hitting me." Ron says.

"She can laugh all she wants. It's not her I'm pissed at. It's not her who's an arse! It's not her who still left after I came running! It's not her-" She came after him and not me? I growl and she stops to look at me. They all were looking at me.

"Can I point out that you didn't come after me at all." I say. "So maybe it's me who should be punching you." My hand clenches tightly around my wand making sparks shoot out of the tip erratically.

"Noel I…" She says her fierce gaze breaks replaced by guilt.

"Yeah Ron left, he knows he did wrong and I'm not defending him for it but he's back now and he saved that jerks life." I point over at Potter. "I know you're mad but chill out okay. You don't have to hurt him to let him know you're mad at him."

"I…okay." She says defeated.

"You look tired. Go back to bed and we can talk in the morning." She turns and returns to bed.

"Thanks." Ron says.

"Don't thank me yet. As I said I wasn't defending you. She just reminded me of things I've overlooked." I say and go in the kitchen to sit down, putting my feet on the table, mp3 out and sit there trying to calm down. I was furious just being in the same area as him. I felt like I wanted to hurt him like he did to me. I hear footsteps into the kitchen.

"You should go to sleep." Potter says.

"So should you." I say getting up, go into the room where Mione was, hop in the spare bunk, and fall asleep.

Grouchy much Noel? (Noel: I have the right to be mad.) Of course you do.

Nagare and Noel.