Chapter 11 "I think we should try and contact someone. I mean, Fred is Hurt, Crabbe is dead." Hermione sighed. "I'm not hurt!" Fred cried out and started coughing. "Just slightly sore. Little sleep and I'll be fine." "Still." She looked over to a telephone, everyone followed her gaze. "That is what we are suppose to use?" Oliver scratched the back of his head, confused. "I doubt it." Hermione sighed. "HARRY!" Harry jumped and looked at her. "What?" "Where is Hedwig?" Hermione asked. "She's dead." Fred mumbled. "What?" Harry looked at Fred. "She's dead. I saw her when i was upstairs." "Why didnt you say anything before?!" Harry was on the virge of tears. "Gee, I kind of hit my haed and forgot!" Fred sat up, angry now. In the meantime Goyle and Malfoy attempted to drag Crabbe out of the middle of the room. Cassie bent down to help them, she noticed Malfoy trying to fight tears away. He gave her a cold glare when she noticed him. "I KNEW IT!" Hermione shouted. "You knew Hedwig was dead?" Harry frowned at her. "This house is bad, it's EVIL!" Hermione shook her head. "It's playing on our fears and killing off people." "Right. Because not even Snape is evil enough to leave us here." George shook his head. "Go try the door!" Hermione stood, they all followed her. She pulled open the front door and looked into complete blackness. There was no ground or anything around them. "Where did Hogsmead go!?" Cedric looked out, confused. Goyle turned his head. He pushed past them grunting. "Goyle! NO!" Hermione tried to stop him, but before she could a cloaked figure rose infront of them. Green eyes were glowing underneath the hood. Harry grabbed his head and fell to the ground screaming. "Ah, yes...come my child." The hooded figure growled. Goyle stopped, but wasnt quick enough. The figure picked him up and into the darkness outside. He disappeared into the darkness. "NOOOO!" Malfoy cried out and went to dive after him. Oliver held onto his shoulders. "As much as I hate you, I won't let you go." Oliver held him back. Cedric helped Hermione shut the door. "He's out there! You're all mad!" Draco stopped struggling. "No, he's not there." Hermione shook her head. "I knew it." The looked to harry who was laying on the ground breathing Heavy. Ron helped him to his feet, harry's hand still on his scar. "That proves it." "Proves what Hermione!?" Harry said angrily. "We'd all like to know what your problem is!" "It's you." Hermione pointed at Harry shaking her head. "This house is alive because of you. We're all in danger because of you." She turned, hiding tears and ran into the living room. Everyone stood in the hall staring at Harry.