A\N: Okay. I know I'm slow with updates but I've been busy all right?
Dean
Harry and his group just rounded the corner of the road and where looking up at Hogwarts. It was a beautiful place at night, the moon just sinking behind it. Harry looked behind himself and saw that the light of the sun was becoming visible on the horizon.
They crept through secret passages to their rooms. Harry was just drifting off to sleep in his bed when he noticed a draft he looked over at the window and saw that it was still open.
'arg. Why can't Nevil ever remember?'
He got up and slouched over to the window when he heard
"Harry Potter."
He wizzed around and saw a shrouded figure in his doorway. It slapped a hand over his mouth and carried him down the stairs.
"Bridget, I've got him."
There was Bridget looking terrified.
"Dean!" she said in a harsh whisper "Why are you here? You said around Christmas!"
"And why did it take you so long to come back? Come, we must go where we can talk."
They started to raise into the air so Harry struggled. Dean punched him on the back of his head and he blacked out.
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He blinked once, twice, his vision was still fuzzy. But soon the room came into focus and he heard Bridget and Dean talking in the next room. He tried to get up but couldn't. he was tied down. Then he heard what they where talking about.
"Listen sis, we do what dad says. He says 'sing' you say 'name a tune' he says he wants Potter's head on a plate, you say."
"Medium or well done." She said exasperatedly.
Harry couldn't believe what he heard. He was wrong? She realy wanted him dead?
"Luckey for you dad wants him alive. That means that all we have to do is bring Jarry to him, Harry will become a new Dark Lord, all you have to do is keep pretending you love this guy."
"Your just jealous that Dad didn't name you his heir." She said scathingly.
"Listen. If you leave than I have to kill you."
"You wouldn't dare to. Dad still needs me to get Harry. You'd need his permission to kill me. And I still don't want to. I'll only do it to save his life."
"Then I'll be here until you make up your mind. Take him and go."
Bridget walked into the Room where Harry was tied. He pretended to still be knocked out. She flew him back to Hogwarts and put him in bed. After she left for her room Harry opend his eyes and let the shock wash over him.
A\N: What do you think? Is it to stupid?
Dean
Harry and his group just rounded the corner of the road and where looking up at Hogwarts. It was a beautiful place at night, the moon just sinking behind it. Harry looked behind himself and saw that the light of the sun was becoming visible on the horizon.
They crept through secret passages to their rooms. Harry was just drifting off to sleep in his bed when he noticed a draft he looked over at the window and saw that it was still open.
'arg. Why can't Nevil ever remember?'
He got up and slouched over to the window when he heard
"Harry Potter."
He wizzed around and saw a shrouded figure in his doorway. It slapped a hand over his mouth and carried him down the stairs.
"Bridget, I've got him."
There was Bridget looking terrified.
"Dean!" she said in a harsh whisper "Why are you here? You said around Christmas!"
"And why did it take you so long to come back? Come, we must go where we can talk."
They started to raise into the air so Harry struggled. Dean punched him on the back of his head and he blacked out.
%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)%)
He blinked once, twice, his vision was still fuzzy. But soon the room came into focus and he heard Bridget and Dean talking in the next room. He tried to get up but couldn't. he was tied down. Then he heard what they where talking about.
"Listen sis, we do what dad says. He says 'sing' you say 'name a tune' he says he wants Potter's head on a plate, you say."
"Medium or well done." She said exasperatedly.
Harry couldn't believe what he heard. He was wrong? She realy wanted him dead?
"Luckey for you dad wants him alive. That means that all we have to do is bring Jarry to him, Harry will become a new Dark Lord, all you have to do is keep pretending you love this guy."
"Your just jealous that Dad didn't name you his heir." She said scathingly.
"Listen. If you leave than I have to kill you."
"You wouldn't dare to. Dad still needs me to get Harry. You'd need his permission to kill me. And I still don't want to. I'll only do it to save his life."
"Then I'll be here until you make up your mind. Take him and go."
Bridget walked into the Room where Harry was tied. He pretended to still be knocked out. She flew him back to Hogwarts and put him in bed. After she left for her room Harry opend his eyes and let the shock wash over him.
A\N: What do you think? Is it to stupid?