A.N: Please keep on reading…. Our heroes will meet up with Voldie In the next chapter. This chapter is a Ron/Harry POV
Chapter 8
Ron's POV at about the same time Lavender said she was in love with him.
Here I was tied to a moss covered rock, not event sure where I was, I was hungry and tired. But then the weirdest thing happened. I got a chill down my spine. Not a "This is really bad I'm cold" kinda chill, it was more of a "that was nice" chill. What is there nice around here? Who knows? I wish that Harry, Hermione, and Lavender would hurry up. I wish I could get some chocolate frogs to eat. I wish I knew if my glow spell had worked. My Glow Spell!!!!! I had completely forgotten about it. I wonder if they could follow the trail I made. I hope so. I want to see Hogwarts again. I want to see my friends. I want to see Lavender. Lavender, if only she knew how I felt.
While I was still deep in thought about Lavender, You-Know-Who came by. " He was looking at me, smiling the whole time. "So," he said, "Do you enjoy it here in my death camp. Do you enjoy it here, in the farthest reaches of England, where the only person to hear you scream is me?"
"So we aren't in Ireland" was my first thought. I answered trying to keep the tremor out of my voice, "When Harry gets here, the first person to die will be you!" I said.
You-Know-Who smiled again, "Oh, I won't be the first person to die. I believe it will be your Mud Blood friend Lavender. Then you. Then Harry and that filthy Mud Blood Hermione. I have my reasons for killing them together. You'll find out soon enough." And the he disappeared.
Harry's POV
The fairies got us up at about seven. It was still light out. One of the fairies was so excited to wake up the Harry Potter (It had come out about who I was, just before we went to sleep) that she almost couldn't come through the door. Lavender and Hermione met me at the dinner table. For fairies, they sure could cook. There were sandwiches, different types of salads, a whole jug of some sort of juice that seemed to sparkle. And for desert, HUGE pies. I left Hermione and Lavender to talk (no doubt about Ron) and I went to see Queen Achren.
"Wizard Harry Potter is here to see you Queen Achren" One of the guards said. I couldn't help but thinking as I walked up to her desk about how funny she would look three inches tall. I had only seen her Human sized, never small.
When I got up to her desk I bowed and then sat down in a chair. "So Harry Potter, what can I do for you?" she asked
"I was wondering if you could give me the directions to Voldemort's hide out," I said. I wasn't sure if she would answer. Well answer right away that is. She thought about it for a moment then said
"I can do much better than that. I can enchant your brooms to go to hide out. Then I can enchant them to come back here. Will that do?" she said.
"Yes. Thank you" I stood up to leave and said, "I will bring the brooms by in about ten minutes."
"No need. I will come down to see you off. And please, get some food from our kitchens. We have such good cooking skills. It might be because we are cousins of house-elves I really don't know, but please help yourself." Achren said.
Ten minutes later we were off. Hermione had the extra food. And Harry had made sure that their brooms had been enchanted correctly. So at 8:00 that night in the cover of darkness, they were off once again on their journey.