CHAPTER 10
AS TOLD BY RON
LET ME FILL YOU IN ON HARRY'S SON: HIS NAMES IS JAMES like his grandfather.
"Aww, Hermione, his hair is all over the place, and it still looks nicer then yours," I joked.
Hermione's face hardened, then she smiled, "Thanks, Ron. So we have to get back to the boat. With all those people there. And what do we do about Hagrid? I mean, we've got him stabilized, but still- We have to contact the Ministry, or Auror, or. the Untoachables! I have an idea!"
It always seemed to slip my mind that Hermione had actually been an Untouchable (from reading this you all know how scared she gets. No wonder Hermione got fired.. Oops.. I mean replaced.)
"What would your brilliant plan be?" I asked her.
Hermione got up off the couch she had been sitting on, "There's a signal you can send in order to contact other Untouchables at the Head Quarters. You guys can't see it, so you'll have to stay in here, I'll get a hold of them."
AS TOLD BY HERMIONE
Quick Note: *s are there for a reason. You see, all the Untouchable's names and signals are to be kept secret, so these aren't the real names, or the real signals. Sorry, don't want any amateur wizards trying this at home.
I STEPPED OUT ONTO HARRY'S PORCH. HOLDING MY wand up in the air as far as I could I sent out green, red, and blue sparks, blue for 'Help,*' green for bring 'back up,*' and red for 'bring Aurors.' *
I waited, calls for help never took this long to get an answer of orange sparks* which was the way for them to answer that they had received the message and they would be coming. Finally orange sparks* zapped out of the sky and hit my wand.
I sent up the code for where I was, and then waited again. I was afraid no one was coming. Finally four men in black robes and a one woman appeared, I recognized the woman and one of the men immediately, they were my fellow Co-Workers, or Ex-Co-Workers.
"Hermione, why'd you signal?" One of the men Mr. Smith ** said smiling.
"I-I have a problem..."
I explained everything, about the monster, and Voldemort, and the Anasazi tribe being whipped out by the terrible monster.
"Do you have any idea of how to get back to the boat?" Miss Green** asked me.
I shook my head, "We're going to have to open the porthole, come inside real quick."
I opened the door and the Untouchables and the Aurors filed in.
Ron, Mr. Smith, Miss Green, the three other men (whom we found out were Aurors), Harry, and I apparated down to where the porthole had been.
I stepped up to what looked like a little ball floating in mid air, and flicked my wand, muttering an opening spell. The porthole rose to gigantic proportions.
"You ready for this?" Ron asked me again, causing all of the Agents to turn around.
Miss Green averted her eyes, "We were thinking it would be best if the three of you stayed here, this is not a job for the public."
AS TOLD BY RON
"NO! NO WAY! I MAY HAVE BEEN FIRED BUT I DON'T CARE. I'm going on there to help!" Hermione yelled. I was completely shocked, this was the first time Hermione had admitted that she had been fired.
"I'm not letting Hermione go on alone. I'm going to!" I told them my voice dripping with determination. I put my arm around Hermione's shoulders, to prove I wasn't going anywhere.
"And I'm not letting the two of them go on there with me. I've already missed out on all the, er, adventure, I'm not going to miss out on anymore!" Harry told them.
And with the Hermione removed my arm from her shoulders and placed her hand in mine, and then turned to Harry, "Let's go. I've put up with enough shit from you guys already. I'm not putting up with it anymore, and I'm not letting you push around my best friend, and," I saw Hermione's face drain completely draining of color, she swallowed, "I won't let you push around my boyfriend, Ron, the person who means the world to me, either."
I gaped at Hermione, and she gave me a very scared smile, not because we were going to face almost certain death, but because she had finally admitted how she felt to me. She called me her boyfriend! I mean the most to her out of anyone!
AS TOLD BY HERMIONE
INSTEAD OF FALLING, THIS TIME WE WERE RISING IN THE porthole, rising up, and once more, if I had wanted to scream, I couldn't.
We fell out of the porthole only a few seconds before Miss Green, Mr. Smith, and the others.
And we headed down the tunnel.
And at the end there was a tiny man waiting for us, he laughed a cold high-pitched laugh. Voldemort.
Voldemort doesn't mess around, he gets right down to killing people, and with the Killing Curse, he killed Hermione's old Co-Workers.
Hermione screamed.
"Well, well, well," Voldemort said. "I've been waiting for a little reunion." A cruel smile snaked it's way across Voldemort's face.
"Crucatius." He was aiming at Hermione, and before I knew what I was doing, I jumped in front of her. I fell to the ground, pain surging through me, pain so terrible I've never felt anything so horrible.
I hit the floor, convulsing, it felt like I had swallowed fire and it had stretched through my veins, and bones, and every inch of my body.
"RON!" Hermione yelled. Collapsing down next to.
She was yelling, but I wasn't listening, for I was watching Harry, who was now cornered in a wall, Voldemort holding his wand right near Harry's throat.
"Avada-."
Harry hit the wand, pressing it up against his scar, just as Voldemort finished his sentence. And Hermione got up and sent a bunch of different colored sparks into the air, and then ran next to Harry, and that's when everything went blank for me.
(A/N here's what left of the story: another chapter, and epilog, and please, if you are interested in a sequel, tell me. The epilog will explain a lot.)
AS TOLD BY RON
LET ME FILL YOU IN ON HARRY'S SON: HIS NAMES IS JAMES like his grandfather.
"Aww, Hermione, his hair is all over the place, and it still looks nicer then yours," I joked.
Hermione's face hardened, then she smiled, "Thanks, Ron. So we have to get back to the boat. With all those people there. And what do we do about Hagrid? I mean, we've got him stabilized, but still- We have to contact the Ministry, or Auror, or. the Untoachables! I have an idea!"
It always seemed to slip my mind that Hermione had actually been an Untouchable (from reading this you all know how scared she gets. No wonder Hermione got fired.. Oops.. I mean replaced.)
"What would your brilliant plan be?" I asked her.
Hermione got up off the couch she had been sitting on, "There's a signal you can send in order to contact other Untouchables at the Head Quarters. You guys can't see it, so you'll have to stay in here, I'll get a hold of them."
AS TOLD BY HERMIONE
Quick Note: *s are there for a reason. You see, all the Untouchable's names and signals are to be kept secret, so these aren't the real names, or the real signals. Sorry, don't want any amateur wizards trying this at home.
I STEPPED OUT ONTO HARRY'S PORCH. HOLDING MY wand up in the air as far as I could I sent out green, red, and blue sparks, blue for 'Help,*' green for bring 'back up,*' and red for 'bring Aurors.' *
I waited, calls for help never took this long to get an answer of orange sparks* which was the way for them to answer that they had received the message and they would be coming. Finally orange sparks* zapped out of the sky and hit my wand.
I sent up the code for where I was, and then waited again. I was afraid no one was coming. Finally four men in black robes and a one woman appeared, I recognized the woman and one of the men immediately, they were my fellow Co-Workers, or Ex-Co-Workers.
"Hermione, why'd you signal?" One of the men Mr. Smith ** said smiling.
"I-I have a problem..."
I explained everything, about the monster, and Voldemort, and the Anasazi tribe being whipped out by the terrible monster.
"Do you have any idea of how to get back to the boat?" Miss Green** asked me.
I shook my head, "We're going to have to open the porthole, come inside real quick."
I opened the door and the Untouchables and the Aurors filed in.
Ron, Mr. Smith, Miss Green, the three other men (whom we found out were Aurors), Harry, and I apparated down to where the porthole had been.
I stepped up to what looked like a little ball floating in mid air, and flicked my wand, muttering an opening spell. The porthole rose to gigantic proportions.
"You ready for this?" Ron asked me again, causing all of the Agents to turn around.
Miss Green averted her eyes, "We were thinking it would be best if the three of you stayed here, this is not a job for the public."
AS TOLD BY RON
"NO! NO WAY! I MAY HAVE BEEN FIRED BUT I DON'T CARE. I'm going on there to help!" Hermione yelled. I was completely shocked, this was the first time Hermione had admitted that she had been fired.
"I'm not letting Hermione go on alone. I'm going to!" I told them my voice dripping with determination. I put my arm around Hermione's shoulders, to prove I wasn't going anywhere.
"And I'm not letting the two of them go on there with me. I've already missed out on all the, er, adventure, I'm not going to miss out on anymore!" Harry told them.
And with the Hermione removed my arm from her shoulders and placed her hand in mine, and then turned to Harry, "Let's go. I've put up with enough shit from you guys already. I'm not putting up with it anymore, and I'm not letting you push around my best friend, and," I saw Hermione's face drain completely draining of color, she swallowed, "I won't let you push around my boyfriend, Ron, the person who means the world to me, either."
I gaped at Hermione, and she gave me a very scared smile, not because we were going to face almost certain death, but because she had finally admitted how she felt to me. She called me her boyfriend! I mean the most to her out of anyone!
AS TOLD BY HERMIONE
INSTEAD OF FALLING, THIS TIME WE WERE RISING IN THE porthole, rising up, and once more, if I had wanted to scream, I couldn't.
We fell out of the porthole only a few seconds before Miss Green, Mr. Smith, and the others.
And we headed down the tunnel.
And at the end there was a tiny man waiting for us, he laughed a cold high-pitched laugh. Voldemort.
Voldemort doesn't mess around, he gets right down to killing people, and with the Killing Curse, he killed Hermione's old Co-Workers.
Hermione screamed.
"Well, well, well," Voldemort said. "I've been waiting for a little reunion." A cruel smile snaked it's way across Voldemort's face.
"Crucatius." He was aiming at Hermione, and before I knew what I was doing, I jumped in front of her. I fell to the ground, pain surging through me, pain so terrible I've never felt anything so horrible.
I hit the floor, convulsing, it felt like I had swallowed fire and it had stretched through my veins, and bones, and every inch of my body.
"RON!" Hermione yelled. Collapsing down next to.
She was yelling, but I wasn't listening, for I was watching Harry, who was now cornered in a wall, Voldemort holding his wand right near Harry's throat.
"Avada-."
Harry hit the wand, pressing it up against his scar, just as Voldemort finished his sentence. And Hermione got up and sent a bunch of different colored sparks into the air, and then ran next to Harry, and that's when everything went blank for me.
(A/N here's what left of the story: another chapter, and epilog, and please, if you are interested in a sequel, tell me. The epilog will explain a lot.)
