Part Sixteen: ( A/N: Whew, that's a bunch of stories! )
The Book
Harry looked around the room. She wasn't anywhere. He had to speak with Dumbledore, but it was so late he wasn't sure if he would be up. He decided to go to the dorm and wake Ron up. When he got there, he pulled back the curtains and shook Ron.
" I love you too, Hermione...." he said, half asleep.
"Ron....Ron.....Ron!" Harry whispered while shaking him.
"What...what...WHAT!" he said a bit loud.
" Ssshhh! I have to talk to you."
"Now? Harry it's so late, and tomorrow's Saturday, and-"
"It's important! It's about Alex!" Harry said.
"What? What's wrong?"
"Come to the common room and I'll tell you." he said.
After telling Ron over and over again what happened, they were both very worried.
"If a student dissappears they'll close the school! And what about Alex? Harry we have to find Dumbledore!"said Ron, panicking.
" Lets go." said Harry.
When they had reached Professor Dumbledores office, Harry didn't know the password, and the door was locked, so they began to yell and beat on the door.
"What is going on?!"
They whirled around. Professor McGonagall was standing there, looking very angry.
"Professor! I have to talk with Professor Dumbledore!"said Harry.
"Why?" she asked, and so they launched into a full description of what happened. She looked very alarmed.
"Weebles wobble but they don't fall down." she said turning to the door to Dumbledore's office.The door swung open. The three made their way up the staircase. Dumbledore was sitting at his desk.
"Somethings happened." said McGonagall as calmly as she could.
"What?" and so they launched into yet ANOTHER description of what happened.
"We need to have a full search of the school." was all he said. The plan went into progress. Everyone was woken up, and moved into the Great Hall. Harry thought about what had happened. Trinity and Megan were comforting Sam again. As he watched them he got even more outraged. How could this happen? Voldemort took away his family, and now he is taking away Sam's. And if they don't find Reese or Alex.....Harry didn't like to think about it.
All he wanted to do now was destroy Voldemort. He wanted to hurt him so bad. He had to.
He had to for him, he had to for Alex, and he had to for all witches and wizards.
He went to sleep that night feeling very determined.
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Harry woke up after being asleep for only seven minutes. He couldn't sleep. He was too worried about Alex. He felt like it was his fault. He was there when whatever it was that happened, happened, and he didn't do anything. He didn't know what he was going to do if they didn't find her. Since he couldn't sleep, he decided to walk around a bit. He made his way out of the Great Hall and began to climb up the stairs. He didn't see any of the Professors searching the school, and he felt very lucky for that. He had walked for quite a while when he decided to go to the library. There was nobody there, and it was very dark. He looked over some of the books, suddenly feeling very bored. He noticed for the first time a section of books he had never been to before. He had never really thought about it, but now that he did he went to look at this new section. It was very dark over here, so he lit his wand. All of these books were very old. He opened one of them and it had the decorated pages like the kind of books they had in mideval( A/N:Hoped I spelled that right....) times. It was full of a bunch of potions he had never seen before. He sat that one back on the shelf. It was hard to see the names of these books-for they were covered in thick layers of dust. It was like he was in the restricted section or something. And then it hit him. He WAS in the restricted section. His first thought was that he had to get out of there, but something made him rooted to the spot. He looked around himself. He knew he had to get out of this place, it was crawling with dark magic. But something in the back of his mind made him stay. Then one book caught his eye. It was a very large book that appeared to be covered in dark green leather. He was able to move now so he stepped toward it and pulled it from the shelf. He noticed that this one looked as if it had been used recently. It didn't have the dust on it like the others. He could tell it was very old, but in better shape than the others. He walked out of the restricted section with the book in his hands. He knew he shouldn't have it, but he felt he needed to read it. He sat down at a table, and opened the book.
The Book
Harry looked around the room. She wasn't anywhere. He had to speak with Dumbledore, but it was so late he wasn't sure if he would be up. He decided to go to the dorm and wake Ron up. When he got there, he pulled back the curtains and shook Ron.
" I love you too, Hermione...." he said, half asleep.
"Ron....Ron.....Ron!" Harry whispered while shaking him.
"What...what...WHAT!" he said a bit loud.
" Ssshhh! I have to talk to you."
"Now? Harry it's so late, and tomorrow's Saturday, and-"
"It's important! It's about Alex!" Harry said.
"What? What's wrong?"
"Come to the common room and I'll tell you." he said.
After telling Ron over and over again what happened, they were both very worried.
"If a student dissappears they'll close the school! And what about Alex? Harry we have to find Dumbledore!"said Ron, panicking.
" Lets go." said Harry.
When they had reached Professor Dumbledores office, Harry didn't know the password, and the door was locked, so they began to yell and beat on the door.
"What is going on?!"
They whirled around. Professor McGonagall was standing there, looking very angry.
"Professor! I have to talk with Professor Dumbledore!"said Harry.
"Why?" she asked, and so they launched into a full description of what happened. She looked very alarmed.
"Weebles wobble but they don't fall down." she said turning to the door to Dumbledore's office.The door swung open. The three made their way up the staircase. Dumbledore was sitting at his desk.
"Somethings happened." said McGonagall as calmly as she could.
"What?" and so they launched into yet ANOTHER description of what happened.
"We need to have a full search of the school." was all he said. The plan went into progress. Everyone was woken up, and moved into the Great Hall. Harry thought about what had happened. Trinity and Megan were comforting Sam again. As he watched them he got even more outraged. How could this happen? Voldemort took away his family, and now he is taking away Sam's. And if they don't find Reese or Alex.....Harry didn't like to think about it.
All he wanted to do now was destroy Voldemort. He wanted to hurt him so bad. He had to.
He had to for him, he had to for Alex, and he had to for all witches and wizards.
He went to sleep that night feeling very determined.
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Harry woke up after being asleep for only seven minutes. He couldn't sleep. He was too worried about Alex. He felt like it was his fault. He was there when whatever it was that happened, happened, and he didn't do anything. He didn't know what he was going to do if they didn't find her. Since he couldn't sleep, he decided to walk around a bit. He made his way out of the Great Hall and began to climb up the stairs. He didn't see any of the Professors searching the school, and he felt very lucky for that. He had walked for quite a while when he decided to go to the library. There was nobody there, and it was very dark. He looked over some of the books, suddenly feeling very bored. He noticed for the first time a section of books he had never been to before. He had never really thought about it, but now that he did he went to look at this new section. It was very dark over here, so he lit his wand. All of these books were very old. He opened one of them and it had the decorated pages like the kind of books they had in mideval( A/N:Hoped I spelled that right....) times. It was full of a bunch of potions he had never seen before. He sat that one back on the shelf. It was hard to see the names of these books-for they were covered in thick layers of dust. It was like he was in the restricted section or something. And then it hit him. He WAS in the restricted section. His first thought was that he had to get out of there, but something made him rooted to the spot. He looked around himself. He knew he had to get out of this place, it was crawling with dark magic. But something in the back of his mind made him stay. Then one book caught his eye. It was a very large book that appeared to be covered in dark green leather. He was able to move now so he stepped toward it and pulled it from the shelf. He noticed that this one looked as if it had been used recently. It didn't have the dust on it like the others. He could tell it was very old, but in better shape than the others. He walked out of the restricted section with the book in his hands. He knew he shouldn't have it, but he felt he needed to read it. He sat down at a table, and opened the book.