It was too much for Harry as they locked him into the cell. It was far to much. Harry doubled over and screamed from the far depths of his soul and sobbed into his knees. Hermione heard something, something like Harry screaming. She jerked awake to find him here in the cell with her doubled over crying, what the hell had they done to him. Slowly, she crawled out of the dark corner of the cell and touched his back. He seized up and sat up quickly scooting to the back of the cell. There before him sat Hermione, how could this be? She tried to move near him as he tried to move away. Why is he doing this thought Hermione? " Leave, leave me alone" Harry stuttered. " you've had your fun so leave" Harry said bitterly. Now Hermione was really confused. " Sweetie" Hermione said soothingly as she reached out for him, " Why are you doing this". " Your dead" Harry said stiffly. It hit Hermione like a brick, they had cloned her and killed the clone in front of him, thus causing him to believe that she was dead when she was standing right there in front of him, how cruel. " I am not dead Harry" said Hermione softly." " How do i know that replied Harry pushing her hand away. " You don't you just have to know that it's me" Hermione again replied using a soft tone. Harry did realize that as he wrapped his arms around her and cried. Hermione stroked his hair and rubbed his back trying to be of some small comfort while devising a plan to bust them out of this joint. All she wanted to do was get Harry out of this hell hole. She realized that he had fallen alsleep and joined him in slumber land.


a/n- ok that was a short chapter but i figured i would'nt leave you hanging for to long. well anyway i expect my friend ashley to have figured out why i said think lori. as always read and review.