a.n: Hey y'all. This chapter will be probably be a bit more exciting than others. And thanks to all the people who reviewed (even you Elizabeth…… even though I already knew what you were going to say). Please keep on reading. Tell your friends about this fic. Please be dears and review!!!!!!
Chapter 3
"Harry, I have a question; how do we know we're going the right way?" Hermione said. She had been clutching Harry's waist for an hour know, and for some odd reason (and we all know what reason that is J) the thought had never crossed her mind until now.
"Very easy," Harry said still looking straight ahead, "Ron is known for the messiest pockets. I bet he dropped stuff every few feet for us."
"What happens when he runs out of stuff?" Lavender asked. Despite the situation, she giggled every time she saw Hermione clutching Harry for dear life.
"Well we'll think of that when we come to it." Harry said. He was still very serious. Lavender didn't know if it was because of Ron, or because he thought he was going to die.
"Plane." Hermione said.
"And we'll deal with planes too." Harry said. He didn't seem to be really catching the point.
"No Harry. Plane to the left of us." Hermione said, pointing left.
"Oh Shit!" Lavender and Harry said at the same time, "If we want to stay on trail, we'll have to go by the front. Where the pilots can see us." Lavender said.
"Do we have any other choice?" Hermione asked. She was looking a little green.
"Not unless you want to get sucked into the engines and not only get us killed but all of the people on the plane." Lavender said.
"Well I guess we have no choice," Harry said, " full speed ahead" And they were off.
"Captain! What was that?" The co-pilot was sure she had gone crazy. If that's what she thought it was.
The pilot rubbed his eyes. "It looked like three kids on a broomstick. But it can't be? Can it?"
"Let's not radio it in. Control tower will think we're crazy." The co-pilot said. They decided not to mention it. It was probably just a very big bird they decided.