Disclamer: I don't own Harry Potter. I just kidnap them and use them for my own pleasure some times.
A/N: Hell, I've got nothing to say. Finales were betting my mind down at school so I coundn't write. But now school is over so I should have the chapters up every week, that is unless Resident Evil doesn't get in my way. One more thing... this is going to sound mean but I will make you all a deal, as soon as my reviews hit 25, I'll give you the next chapter ahead of time. It doesn't matter if you say it sucks I just want the reviews.
Chapter 6
"There it is," Harry said looking at the twenty story building. The moon was brilliant enough to illuminate the entire building brightly. Only a few of the windows had lights shining in them. No more than ten feet ahead of them the garden hedge broke off, allowing a side walk to go up to the building's front doors, where a lone guard was standing. A cold gust of wind blew and Harry shivered slightly. "I don't remember a guard being there," he said.
"What is this place?" Hermione asked, from behind him.
"It's was a place for the Death Eaters to store things. Prisoners are on the top of that list." Harry glanced at his watch. "We have a little over an hour to do this, and it needs to go unnoticed so don't use spells unless necessary." The group nodded their agreement.
"How are we going to get past the guard?" George asked
"Sirius..."
"I got it," Sirius interrupted. He transformed into a shaggy black dog in front of them and walked up to the end of the hedge and trotted inside, but he didn't go up toward the doors. Instead he stayed close to the hedge and followed it until the others couldn't see him through the darkness.
"Where the hell is he going?" Harry asked himself.
George walked silently in front of Harry and poked his head out of the end of the hedge, looking at the guard. Hermione and Harry did the same and stood around quietly.
The guard looked strange to Hermione. He was in a brown uniform, dressed exactly like a muggle. A brown hat was barley resting on top of his head and a 9MM was holstered to his side.
"Harry, I think that's a muggle!" she whispered over her shoulder.
"What?"
"Look at him. He's dressed right. And the gun..."
"I think you're right," George added.
"We'll have to leave this alone until later. Here comes Sirius," Harry whispered.
Sirius came back into view on the guard's right, and walked right up next to him. The guard looked down at him and smiled. Sirius barked friendly at him and the guard said something that the others couldn't hear.
Siruis barked again and the guard bent his head down to pet him. Sirius leapt up and snatched the hat off his head and ran in the opposite direction. "Damn dog!" the guard yelled, and took off after him.
"Nice Job Siruis," George said, walking ahead of Harry and up the sidewalk. All three of them reached the double-glass door. Harry reached his arm out and pushed on it. Locked. Hermione pointed her wand at the door and whispered the unlocking spell. This didn't work, so she tried the door again. Nothing.
"How did you get in here?" George asked Harry.
Harry thought for a moment. "It... it wasn't locked. Should have thought it weird I guess," he said while scratching his head.
Hermione bent her head down and looked through the glass to the empty lobby. She looked the door over and found wires leading from a card reader. "It's electronic," she told them.
Harry tensed and jerked his head to his left and got out his wand. Someone was walking towards them. It was Sirius in his human form. He was grasping a key card in his left hand.
Harry sighed and looked back at him. "What did you do with the guard?"
"You don't need to worry about him anymore," he said with a smirk. He reached them and handed the keycard to Hermione. "I thought this might come in handy."
Hermione grabbed it and slid it though the reader. The reader beeped and the door opened slightly. "Good." she whispered.
Harry pointed his wand to his throat and whispered "Sonos." A green light shone from his throat and illuminated the four. "Orcrist," Harry said, "we got in."
"Good," Orcrist said in a voice only Harry could hear. "I haven't seen much from out here yet."
"Keep looking. Especially around the 7th floor."
"Okay."
Harry took the wand away from his thought and the green circle disappeared. Harry had earlier gave Orcrist his Firebolt and sent him to keep a watch on the building while they were inside of it.
"Ready," Harry asked with a slight smile. He didn't wait for an answer, pushing the door open and stepping into the narrow lobby. It was empty and dim.
"Creepy," Hermione said.
"Remember," Harry said, "in and out. Find out whatever you can, and try not to get caught. Also...Voldemort is here, so be careful." With that he stepped to the left and opened the door to the stairwell. Again, empty. The other three followed silently behind him.
Harry lead the way up the stairs, skipping every other step. He stopped at floor five and looked at the group, breathing heavily. "First stop. this is the first place I found someone, do what you have to and be careful," he said, nodding towards Sirius and George.
Sirius jumped in front of Harry and opened the door, peering around it causally, then sneaked out. "I guess I'll see you in a while," George said walking off after Sirius.
Harry pointed his wand to his throat and whispered "Sonos." "Orcrist, George and Sirius are in floor five. Check around them and give them a heads up on anything okay?"
"All right. Good luck to you."
"Thanks," Harry said before taking the wand away from his throat. "Are you up to this?" he asked Hermione.
She looked pale but determined. "Yea. I just want to get this over with," she said with a small smile.
Harry turned and started to walk up the stairs a little slower. He was going to floor seven, the place were he ran into Voldemort. But he had no intention of fighting him, just to find out how and why he lived after becoming a pile of dust. He laughed to himself. Ron was the next target, he just had to see him. He wasn't going to be seen by him. It was just somthing he wanted to do.
Harry prayed that this would work.
"Hold it Harry," Hermione said from behind him. Her arm was outstretched and she had a hold of his arm. "Floor seven," she said.
Harry looked behind her and noticed the number beside the door. His feet were already climbing the next flight of stairs. "Sorry," he mumbled, walking towards it. "I could really use my invisibility cloak right about now." It had been lost the year when Voldemort attacked Hogwarts.
He pushed open the door and looked around. Harry saw two people pacing around. He shut the door quickly. "Two guards. I think they might be more muggles. I don't see any wands."
"Let me handle this one," Hermione said, walking passed Harry and putting her wand in her pocket. Before Harry could stop her she walked out of the door like she didn't care at all.
Harry could only listen. "Hullo," Hermione said, rather joyfully.
"Can we help you miss?" one of the guards asked just as joyful.
"Well... I've lost a friend around here somewhere. I thought you could help me find him."
"Sure," Both men said together.
Harry then saw a flash of blue from the crack of the door, and heard two thuds. Seconds later Hermione opened the door and looked at Harry, smiling. "They're muggles," She said.
Harry walked through the door and saw both men sprawled out on the floor, snoring. "No wands what so ever," Hermione said, "but they do have guns."
"What do they want with muggle guards?" Harry asked. "You'd think they'd be torturing them or something."
A noise a few doors down distracted them. Both mages got out their wands in a flash and pointed them towards the door. Slowly, Harry stepped over the sleeping guards and walked towards the door. He started to hear the sound of voices coming fast, but he couldn't make out the words.
He walked closer, with Hermione behind him. He started to hear their words more clearly, but still... He pushed his ear to the door, and finally the words made sense, but he didn't like them. Not one bit.
"Wormtail, I don't care how you feel about this, you are going to do this! Understand!" a man's voice said.
"Master... I."
"UNDERSTAND!"
"Yes master..."
"Good. Now get ready. Our guest should be hear in a few hours."
"I'll go now sir."
Harry's eyes widened. He panicked as he looked around him for a place to hide. Hermione and him dashed for the opposite door. Hermione unlocked the door with a spell and opened it. A closet. Brooms and mops were lying around, seemingly untouched. She pushed herself though. It was even harder for Harry to get in. He finally got the door shut and all they could do was listen in the cramped space. The door felt like it could burst open at any minute.
Seconds later they both heard a door open and someone walk out. Then a scream and a patter of running feet.
"Shit Hermione! The guards! We left them out there!" Harry cursed himself again.
"Master! The guards, come quick!" shouted Wormtail. A door opened and he could hear louder foot steps.
"It seems our friends are already here," he said in a pleased voice, "quickly now Wormtail."
Harry reached into the pockets of his robes, searching for his wand. He had to tell the others to get out of here. The mission was over. His elbow bumped against the door and it swung open, throwing him and Hermione to the floor face down.
He heard someone say something and his body was immediately covered in ropes, wrapping around him as tightly as possible. He struggled the best he could but the ropes wouldn't budge. He was trapped. Harry was lifted off the ground and he stared into the face of Voldemort. Gone was the pain in his scar, but he still was far from happy. Voldemort however, looked positively delighted.
"Harry!" he said. "It seems you have found us first. Wormtail! Alert the guards to come up here, they will want to see this." Voldemort waved a finger and the ropes followed him into the room were Harry had heard the voices.
It was large and lavishly decorated. The ropes stopped and Harry saw Voldemort walk over and sit in a chair. He just sat down and looked into Harry's eyes. It seemed to go on forever, him just staring. Harry felt something move next to him. Hermione.
What seemed like hours later, Harry heard the door behind him open and the sound of a half a dozen footsteps. People moved in front of Harry and stood near the walls. More guards.
Voldemort raised his wand and the ropes were removed from him as he feel to his knees. His and Hemione's wands were taken by one of the guards Voldemort lapped. Harry stood back up the best he could. At least five guards were standing near him with guns to their sides. Wormtail was now behind Voldemort.
"Hullo Harry," he said, "I'm glad you decided to come, he said you would be here. But you're a little early.You know Harry, we do have your friend here. Nice and safe. Maybe a little bit of pain-" he stooped short. With a look of surprise he jumped out of his chair and walked over to Harry. He reached him and outstretched his arm, grabbing the necklace around Harry's neck.
Harry looked down. It was the time turner. Voldemort reached his arm into his shirt and withdrew another time turner. They looked exactly alike.
"Strange," he said, ripping the necklace off Harry. After he looked at it agian Voldemort let the time turner dropped to the floor. "We'll leave that for later. I want to have some fun first. I fell like giving you a demented choice Harry. Something you're not going to like. But I assure you, I will"
"You're going to have to choose something. Two lives. You're going to get to decide which one lives and which dies. Getting right down to the point Harry. It's either going to be Hermione... or Ron."
"What!" Harry said.
It's very simple Harry. But you don't have long."
Harry couldn't believe what he was hearing. How could anyone be so evil? Harry thought quickly, there had to be some way to get out of this.
"Me," he said slowly. Voldemort lapped.
"Sorry Harry, not a choice. I'm getting very impatient..."
Harry hung his head to the ground. On the floor was the time turner. He prayed for this to work, it had to.
"You!" Harry screamed.
"Kill all of them!" Voldemort yelled back.
The door behind Harry opened but he didn't look at who it was. He dived to the floor and grabed the time-turner and turned the hour. A gun shot went off but Harry had his eyes closed. He felt his body moving very fast, sounds came from every direction. And then everything was silent.
A/N: Forgot something. I think there is something missing in my writing style but I can't find it. If you find something wrong with it tell me!
A/N: Hell, I've got nothing to say. Finales were betting my mind down at school so I coundn't write. But now school is over so I should have the chapters up every week, that is unless Resident Evil doesn't get in my way. One more thing... this is going to sound mean but I will make you all a deal, as soon as my reviews hit 25, I'll give you the next chapter ahead of time. It doesn't matter if you say it sucks I just want the reviews.
Chapter 6
"There it is," Harry said looking at the twenty story building. The moon was brilliant enough to illuminate the entire building brightly. Only a few of the windows had lights shining in them. No more than ten feet ahead of them the garden hedge broke off, allowing a side walk to go up to the building's front doors, where a lone guard was standing. A cold gust of wind blew and Harry shivered slightly. "I don't remember a guard being there," he said.
"What is this place?" Hermione asked, from behind him.
"It's was a place for the Death Eaters to store things. Prisoners are on the top of that list." Harry glanced at his watch. "We have a little over an hour to do this, and it needs to go unnoticed so don't use spells unless necessary." The group nodded their agreement.
"How are we going to get past the guard?" George asked
"Sirius..."
"I got it," Sirius interrupted. He transformed into a shaggy black dog in front of them and walked up to the end of the hedge and trotted inside, but he didn't go up toward the doors. Instead he stayed close to the hedge and followed it until the others couldn't see him through the darkness.
"Where the hell is he going?" Harry asked himself.
George walked silently in front of Harry and poked his head out of the end of the hedge, looking at the guard. Hermione and Harry did the same and stood around quietly.
The guard looked strange to Hermione. He was in a brown uniform, dressed exactly like a muggle. A brown hat was barley resting on top of his head and a 9MM was holstered to his side.
"Harry, I think that's a muggle!" she whispered over her shoulder.
"What?"
"Look at him. He's dressed right. And the gun..."
"I think you're right," George added.
"We'll have to leave this alone until later. Here comes Sirius," Harry whispered.
Sirius came back into view on the guard's right, and walked right up next to him. The guard looked down at him and smiled. Sirius barked friendly at him and the guard said something that the others couldn't hear.
Siruis barked again and the guard bent his head down to pet him. Sirius leapt up and snatched the hat off his head and ran in the opposite direction. "Damn dog!" the guard yelled, and took off after him.
"Nice Job Siruis," George said, walking ahead of Harry and up the sidewalk. All three of them reached the double-glass door. Harry reached his arm out and pushed on it. Locked. Hermione pointed her wand at the door and whispered the unlocking spell. This didn't work, so she tried the door again. Nothing.
"How did you get in here?" George asked Harry.
Harry thought for a moment. "It... it wasn't locked. Should have thought it weird I guess," he said while scratching his head.
Hermione bent her head down and looked through the glass to the empty lobby. She looked the door over and found wires leading from a card reader. "It's electronic," she told them.
Harry tensed and jerked his head to his left and got out his wand. Someone was walking towards them. It was Sirius in his human form. He was grasping a key card in his left hand.
Harry sighed and looked back at him. "What did you do with the guard?"
"You don't need to worry about him anymore," he said with a smirk. He reached them and handed the keycard to Hermione. "I thought this might come in handy."
Hermione grabbed it and slid it though the reader. The reader beeped and the door opened slightly. "Good." she whispered.
Harry pointed his wand to his throat and whispered "Sonos." A green light shone from his throat and illuminated the four. "Orcrist," Harry said, "we got in."
"Good," Orcrist said in a voice only Harry could hear. "I haven't seen much from out here yet."
"Keep looking. Especially around the 7th floor."
"Okay."
Harry took the wand away from his thought and the green circle disappeared. Harry had earlier gave Orcrist his Firebolt and sent him to keep a watch on the building while they were inside of it.
"Ready," Harry asked with a slight smile. He didn't wait for an answer, pushing the door open and stepping into the narrow lobby. It was empty and dim.
"Creepy," Hermione said.
"Remember," Harry said, "in and out. Find out whatever you can, and try not to get caught. Also...Voldemort is here, so be careful." With that he stepped to the left and opened the door to the stairwell. Again, empty. The other three followed silently behind him.
Harry lead the way up the stairs, skipping every other step. He stopped at floor five and looked at the group, breathing heavily. "First stop. this is the first place I found someone, do what you have to and be careful," he said, nodding towards Sirius and George.
Sirius jumped in front of Harry and opened the door, peering around it causally, then sneaked out. "I guess I'll see you in a while," George said walking off after Sirius.
Harry pointed his wand to his throat and whispered "Sonos." "Orcrist, George and Sirius are in floor five. Check around them and give them a heads up on anything okay?"
"All right. Good luck to you."
"Thanks," Harry said before taking the wand away from his throat. "Are you up to this?" he asked Hermione.
She looked pale but determined. "Yea. I just want to get this over with," she said with a small smile.
Harry turned and started to walk up the stairs a little slower. He was going to floor seven, the place were he ran into Voldemort. But he had no intention of fighting him, just to find out how and why he lived after becoming a pile of dust. He laughed to himself. Ron was the next target, he just had to see him. He wasn't going to be seen by him. It was just somthing he wanted to do.
Harry prayed that this would work.
"Hold it Harry," Hermione said from behind him. Her arm was outstretched and she had a hold of his arm. "Floor seven," she said.
Harry looked behind her and noticed the number beside the door. His feet were already climbing the next flight of stairs. "Sorry," he mumbled, walking towards it. "I could really use my invisibility cloak right about now." It had been lost the year when Voldemort attacked Hogwarts.
He pushed open the door and looked around. Harry saw two people pacing around. He shut the door quickly. "Two guards. I think they might be more muggles. I don't see any wands."
"Let me handle this one," Hermione said, walking passed Harry and putting her wand in her pocket. Before Harry could stop her she walked out of the door like she didn't care at all.
Harry could only listen. "Hullo," Hermione said, rather joyfully.
"Can we help you miss?" one of the guards asked just as joyful.
"Well... I've lost a friend around here somewhere. I thought you could help me find him."
"Sure," Both men said together.
Harry then saw a flash of blue from the crack of the door, and heard two thuds. Seconds later Hermione opened the door and looked at Harry, smiling. "They're muggles," She said.
Harry walked through the door and saw both men sprawled out on the floor, snoring. "No wands what so ever," Hermione said, "but they do have guns."
"What do they want with muggle guards?" Harry asked. "You'd think they'd be torturing them or something."
A noise a few doors down distracted them. Both mages got out their wands in a flash and pointed them towards the door. Slowly, Harry stepped over the sleeping guards and walked towards the door. He started to hear the sound of voices coming fast, but he couldn't make out the words.
He walked closer, with Hermione behind him. He started to hear their words more clearly, but still... He pushed his ear to the door, and finally the words made sense, but he didn't like them. Not one bit.
"Wormtail, I don't care how you feel about this, you are going to do this! Understand!" a man's voice said.
"Master... I."
"UNDERSTAND!"
"Yes master..."
"Good. Now get ready. Our guest should be hear in a few hours."
"I'll go now sir."
Harry's eyes widened. He panicked as he looked around him for a place to hide. Hermione and him dashed for the opposite door. Hermione unlocked the door with a spell and opened it. A closet. Brooms and mops were lying around, seemingly untouched. She pushed herself though. It was even harder for Harry to get in. He finally got the door shut and all they could do was listen in the cramped space. The door felt like it could burst open at any minute.
Seconds later they both heard a door open and someone walk out. Then a scream and a patter of running feet.
"Shit Hermione! The guards! We left them out there!" Harry cursed himself again.
"Master! The guards, come quick!" shouted Wormtail. A door opened and he could hear louder foot steps.
"It seems our friends are already here," he said in a pleased voice, "quickly now Wormtail."
Harry reached into the pockets of his robes, searching for his wand. He had to tell the others to get out of here. The mission was over. His elbow bumped against the door and it swung open, throwing him and Hermione to the floor face down.
He heard someone say something and his body was immediately covered in ropes, wrapping around him as tightly as possible. He struggled the best he could but the ropes wouldn't budge. He was trapped. Harry was lifted off the ground and he stared into the face of Voldemort. Gone was the pain in his scar, but he still was far from happy. Voldemort however, looked positively delighted.
"Harry!" he said. "It seems you have found us first. Wormtail! Alert the guards to come up here, they will want to see this." Voldemort waved a finger and the ropes followed him into the room were Harry had heard the voices.
It was large and lavishly decorated. The ropes stopped and Harry saw Voldemort walk over and sit in a chair. He just sat down and looked into Harry's eyes. It seemed to go on forever, him just staring. Harry felt something move next to him. Hermione.
What seemed like hours later, Harry heard the door behind him open and the sound of a half a dozen footsteps. People moved in front of Harry and stood near the walls. More guards.
Voldemort raised his wand and the ropes were removed from him as he feel to his knees. His and Hemione's wands were taken by one of the guards Voldemort lapped. Harry stood back up the best he could. At least five guards were standing near him with guns to their sides. Wormtail was now behind Voldemort.
"Hullo Harry," he said, "I'm glad you decided to come, he said you would be here. But you're a little early.You know Harry, we do have your friend here. Nice and safe. Maybe a little bit of pain-" he stooped short. With a look of surprise he jumped out of his chair and walked over to Harry. He reached him and outstretched his arm, grabbing the necklace around Harry's neck.
Harry looked down. It was the time turner. Voldemort reached his arm into his shirt and withdrew another time turner. They looked exactly alike.
"Strange," he said, ripping the necklace off Harry. After he looked at it agian Voldemort let the time turner dropped to the floor. "We'll leave that for later. I want to have some fun first. I fell like giving you a demented choice Harry. Something you're not going to like. But I assure you, I will"
"You're going to have to choose something. Two lives. You're going to get to decide which one lives and which dies. Getting right down to the point Harry. It's either going to be Hermione... or Ron."
"What!" Harry said.
It's very simple Harry. But you don't have long."
Harry couldn't believe what he was hearing. How could anyone be so evil? Harry thought quickly, there had to be some way to get out of this.
"Me," he said slowly. Voldemort lapped.
"Sorry Harry, not a choice. I'm getting very impatient..."
Harry hung his head to the ground. On the floor was the time turner. He prayed for this to work, it had to.
"You!" Harry screamed.
"Kill all of them!" Voldemort yelled back.
The door behind Harry opened but he didn't look at who it was. He dived to the floor and grabed the time-turner and turned the hour. A gun shot went off but Harry had his eyes closed. He felt his body moving very fast, sounds came from every direction. And then everything was silent.
A/N: Forgot something. I think there is something missing in my writing style but I can't find it. If you find something wrong with it tell me!