Seamus and Sam quietly followed Tris. When they got to the old mall, they stopped.

'Thank you for saving Mark.' Seamus said.

Tris shrugged. 'I didn't want him to get killed.'

'But you didn't save that guy?' Sam asked.

'He had it coming. He was holding Lily, Ved didn't like that.' Tris looked around. 'Ved wasn't in a good mood. If he was, I wouldn't have saved your friend.'

'Still, almost no one would save someone they don't know from Death Eaters.' Seamus said.

Tris smiled. 'There wasn't as much danger in it than you think.'

'Why?' Sam raised his eyebrows.

'Ved's my older brother. He wouldn't think of hurting me, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't anyway.'

'What! You're his brother?'

'Yeah.'

Seamus suddenly groaned. 'Oh no.'

'What?' Sam looked at him.

'Tobias is still there.'

'He can look after himself.' Sam said. 'And, we have no time to seek him.'

Seamus sighed. 'That's true, but...'

'Don't worry. Nev won't kill him.'

'Okay. Sam would you-'

'Sure.' And he ran away, within a few seconds he was out of sight.

Tris was quiet during the whole time, listening to them and still looking around. His eyes were on Sam when he ran away, following him until he out of sight was.

'What is he doing?' He asked.

Seamus answered, not looking at him, but his eyes on Mark. 'He's going to inform our Leader that we're coming, and that Tobe is again not coming home.'

'Oh.' Tris suddenly looked up sharply. 'We should go.'

'I agree.' Seamus helped Tris carry Mark. 'Are you coming with us to our Group home?'

'Sure.'

Neither of them said something as they walked through the maze of streets. Tris didn't know where they were going and Seamus never said where the house was.

As the dark began to fade and the sun came up, Seamus began to walk faster. Tris looked at him but Seamus said nothing.

Tris had stopped counting the turns and now didn't know where they were at all. But that was probably what Seamus wanted, because he was sure there was an easy way to the home. Tris couldn't blame him, he would have done the same. These days you didn't know who to trust, because they all had lost friends to the Dark Lord, friends who willingly betrayed their best friends, people who were forced into following the Dark Lord.

There were Groups who were full of Death Eaters ready to give everyone to the Dark Lord.

Seamus stopped at a dark alley with one dirty window with thick metal bars.

'Tris, touch that brick.' He pointed at a brick directly under a bar. 'Someone should be waiting for you, so don't be afraid when you see someone. You can trust everyone in there.'

Tris nodded. When he touched the brick, he felt himself melting, and it took all of his self-control to not to start cursing everything in sight and apparating straight out.

When he opened his eyes, he was in a big room. He looked around, the walls were painted white and the carpet was soft and a dark red. At the other side of the room was a big staircase. You could see the second floor and it was full of bookcases. On his right were big couches and on his left was a big table with wooden chairs.

'I would step away from that spot, if I were you.' A voice said. He tensed, he hadn't seen or felt that there was someone in the room other than him. He quickly walked to the table.

'Where are you?' he asked, looking around.

'Right here.' The voice said and he saw a boy materialize in front of him.

'How did you do that?' he asked.

The boy shrugged. 'Having a Invisiblity Cloak helps.'

Tris's eyes widened. No one had those cloaks anymore, he thought that every single one was in hands of the Dark Lord.

The boy got a notebook from the table and Tris saw he marked a spot after a name.

'Do you want something to drink?' he asked and when Tris nodded, he walked away and asked: 'Wait a minute please.'

Tris looked at the notebook and saw a few names on it, he took the notebook and read it.

Nevin Oliver Harry Hermione Chloe Samuel Tobias Elena Seamus Mark David

Those people must be in the Group, he thought.

'What are you doing?' The boy had returned.

Tris quickly dropped the notebook. The boy laughed. 'Don't worry, I won't tell the others. Sit down.'

He sat on a chair and asked: 'Why do you have that notebook?'

The boy smiled and sat down in front of him. 'Well, as you can see, our home is quite big and else we don't know who is here, and who isn't.' He explained. 'I'm Harry.'

'Tris.'

'I know, Sam told me.'

'There aren't many people here now.' Tris said, seeing the empty spots next to the names.

Harry nodded. 'Only Elena, Oliver and myself are here now. And you ofcourse.'

'Why is that?' he asked. 'You don't have to answer me.'

'Doesn't matter, I'll tell you. Chloe is the only one who took Medical Magic at school, so she is helping Seamus move Mark to the main entrance.' His green eyes glazed over while talking about her. Tris noticed.

'Do you like Chloe?' he asked.

Harry snapped out of his trance and ignored the question. 'Tobias was still where Mark got hurt and Nevin and Sam are looking for him. Hermione and Dave are talking to another Group.'

'Oh.' Tris took a closer look at the boy in front of him. Unruly black hair, startling green eyes, thin. Tris thought he should know him from somewhere.

Harry looked at him and brushed his hair out of his face. Tris's eyes widened as he recognized the boy. 'You're Harry Potter.' He said.

Harry looked him coldly in the eyes. 'True.'

Suddenly Tris laughed. Harry raised his eyebrows and Tris said: 'It's Derek's mission to find you. He's been in this city for months looking for you and you're right under his nose.'

Harry smiled.

They both looked at the single window when the familiar yellow glow began.

When the glow faded away an guy fell to the ground. Harry laughed again and said: 'Difficult eh? Gravity.'

The guy stood up and said: 'Gravitiy sucks.'

Harry was still laughing and the guy glared at him. 'Harry, I suggest you'd stop now.'

He still chuckled when the guy hit him on the back of his head. 'Hey, where's Hermione?' he asked.

'I'm here.' A clear voice said. Tris looked at her, a girl, probably of Harry's height with curly brown hair stood there.

'Look Dave, she didn't fall, there's still hope people.' Harry said, and he sighed. 'So much to learn, and no time for it. Maybe you should take lessons from Hermione, Dave!'

Hermione laughed quietly but stopped when she saw the look on Dave's face.

'Even Tris here didn't fall, and it's his first time.' Harry went on.

'Harry, you got ten seconds.' Dave said, a smirk on his face.

'Sorry Tris, gotta go!' Harry said and ran up the stairs.

'One, two, three, ten!' Dave shouted and ran after Harry.

'Hey! That's not fair!' they heard Harry yell.

'Who said life is fair!' yelled Dave.

The girl smiled. 'They always do that. Don't mind them.'

'I won't, I won't.' Tris said and he smiled back.

The yellow glow began again.

'Can you tell me how that works?' he asked the girl.

'Sure, but not now.' She answered.

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A/N: Yay! Another chapter! Thank you for the reviews, you're all so sweet.

As for the grading system in Holland, well you can get a 10, that's the highest and 1 is the lowest. I always get grades like 9 and 10 on history and English. (I'm so proud of that! Best of the class in those subjects!) and grades like 3 and lower on Maths, that's why I was so happy with my 7.6.

I'm glad you find Ved interesting, thank you!!!!!!!!!!

I'm sorry it took a bit long, but my computer deleted my chapter when it was done, so I had to write it all again.

I'm now forced to listen to a CD of Flogging Molly by a friend of mine, Jessica, and I like it. I'm a bit surprised though, she mostly only listens to Rammstein and Slipknot, Evanescensce, Nightwish and stuff but the CD is cool, you should try it.

I hope you like the chapter, and I hope to update soon. Review please (if you do, you get a hug????)

Now I'm going to stop our dogs from barking (my parents got 4, a bit much isn't it) at my cat, my lovely, sweet, perfect cat, Theo, so see you later!