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~Chapter Fifteen: The Letters~

"Professor? How can you just sent two kids to You-Know-Who? He'll kill them, too!" Mrs. Figg came out of the corner of Professor Dumbledore's office.

"I know, but I don't have a choice. These two kids, they've been in this kind of situation before, I hope, and I believe, they could handle it."

"But Professor, isn't this a bit risky? I mean, they are just two kids, you send them to You-Know-Who, it's like giving meat to a hungry wolf."

"But that's the only way, for now. They might sacrifice their selves, but they would save the whole magic world." Professor Dumbledore looked up. He knew that Mrs. Figg was right, but if they want Harry alive, if they want Cho alive, if they want Voldemort dead, that was the only way, at least for now."

"Right, but what if they didn't destroy You-Know-Who, and got them selves killed, too?"

Professor Dumbledore didn't answered, he knew, this would likely happen, Ron and Hermione wouldn't be strong enough to go against Voldemort. He knew, Cho would definitely be dead if he didn't send Ron and Hermione, but even he did send them, there were almost no chance for them to return either. But at least, he tried, he tired.

Mrs. Figg wasn't in a good mood, she had protected Harry for eleven years, she didn't what to face the death of the boy she took care of whenever his 'family' was away. Eleven years, she lived near Harry, protected Harry as Professor Dumbledore had asked her to. Then, followed him in Hogwarts as 'Cookshanks'. She didn't want to see Hermione, her owner die, she didn't want to see Ron, Hermione and Harry's best die...

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BANG!! Ron hit the ground, Hermione landed beside him. "Where are we?" Ron asked.

"I don't know, and we have to find out."

"But… but…"

"Ron, there's no time for buts!"

"But if a Death Eater sees us, they'll kill us, not to mention we haven't even see Harry yet."

"You idiot! It would be great if a Death Eater sees us."

"What?!"

"Think, those stupid Death Eater wouldn't just kill everyone who came here, they will bring us to You-Know-Who…"

"Then we can get kill, yeah, great."

"Ron!!"

"Okay, okay."

"If you are scared, you should just stay at Hogwarts, why did you come here anyway?" Hermione said, angrily,

"I'm not scared, it just, just that if we die, before even see Harry, what's the point. We have to give them the letters, remember."

"Yeah, I know."

Suddenly, a tall, muscular man appeared. Both Ron and Hermione jumped. "What are you two little freaks doing here?"

"We, hum, we want to see Harry." Hermione answered, she was shaking.

"Potter? Dream on, I'm going to take you two to master. I doubt very much he's going to let you go. He hadn't kill so many people since fourteen years ago, and you, you came here. Ha, prepare for your death!" With that, he grabbed the two of them and walked into the 'castle'.

"Master, they came here."

"You came here? Oh, yeah, for Potter and the little bitch, right?" Voldemort asked cruelly with an evil grin.

"Where are they?!" Ron shouted.

"Oh, they're fine, don't worry, now that you're there, I will kill you guys together. Oh, it will be great! Well, I'm tired, see you tomorrow, it will be a day of real fun. Haha. Lock them up with the others!" With that, he went away.

The Death Eater drugged Ron and Hermione the to room where Voldemort locked Harry and Cho. He pushed them in, and locked the door.

"Ron, Hermione, what are you doing here?!" Harry asked in surprise.

"To save you duh?" Ron said.

"I rather call us the mail deliverer." Hermione hissed.

"Mail, from who?" Cho asked.

"From Professor Dumbledore, one for you and one for Harry." Hermione said and handed the letter to them.

Harry tore the envelope open and started reading:

Harry,

If the letter reaches you, that means you, Cho, Ron, and Hermione are all in great danger. I know sending Ron and Hermione there to you is dangerous, but I had no choice, maybe, you could defect Voldemort. Please take care.

-Professor Dumbledore.

Cho, too, opened her envelope:

Cho,

I got a great feeling that Voldemort wouldn't kill you, if he actually decided this, please, stay alive. As long as you are alive, there would be a chance, a hope. If you four could defect Voldemort, that would be great, but if you don't, you could still help us. Of course, it's still your choice, I wouldn't force you to do anything you don't want. But if you decide you will help us, the whole magic world. I here, on behalf of all the staff of Hogwarts, say, Thank You.

-Professor Dumbledore

Cho fold the letter and put it back in the envelope. She perfectly understood what professor meant. He wanted her to be a double agent. She wasn't sure whether she wanted this 'job' or not, and she didn't want to think. Now, she just wanted to sleep, nothing else, not just after five hours of the Cruciatus curse, no, not now.

"Says what?" Ron asked. Cho didn't answer, silently handed Ron the letter. The three of them read it, and then, Ron asked, "So, have you decide?"

Cho shook her head, "I don't know, I just want to sleep, sorry."

"Yeah, me, too." Said Harry, he too, was exhausted from the Cruciatus curse, "We'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Okay," Hermione whispered, "Goodnight."

"You wanna sleep?" Ron asked.

"No, do you?"

"No, what didn't You-Know-Who did to them today?"

"How do I know? Ask them tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Ron yawned, "What can we do, I mean, how could we defect You-Know-Who?"

"We don't, Harry will. We might help, but no one could depend on us to defect You-Know-Who." Hermione answered.

"What about her?" Ron asked.

"Cho?" Ron nodded, "I don't know, I hope Harry could win, then we can all go back."

"Duh, what if he doesn't?" Ron asked, lowing his voice.

"I don't know, I think it might work, if she stays, I mean. She could be that agent, but her, I mean, she will have to act like she loves You-Know-Who." Hermione replied.

"So?"

"So? Why don't you try then? You really don't understand girls, do you?"

"No, why?"

Hermione shook her head, "You want a girl to act she loves a, you can't even call that a 'human', who killed the boy she loved? You are expecting too much."

"Oh, but Harry doesn't have to die, does he."

"Of course not, he escaped it four times, he will this time."

"Yeah, it will be great, we don't have to worry." Ron whispered, but both of them knew that even if they worry, it wouldn't make the situation any better. "We'd better sleep, we need to face what will come tomorrow."

"Yeah, you're right. Goodnight."

"Night." Ron whispered back, he knew, it would likely to be the last 'goodnight' he would say to Hermione.

A/N: Sorry, I worte Professor Dumbledore a bit... well out of character, sorry about that. Well, will they escape... will they die... will Cho be that agent? If you want to know, please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you.