@@@@@ Title: Snatched, 4/? Author: Cat10 Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: RW/HP Summary: Feedback: catc10@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: I do not own the HP characters. I have no
official agreement with the owner. I make no profit from this
work. It is strictly for entertainment purposes. Warnings:
Notes: The next part will be written by "CatC10" ... CatC10
and myself have banded together to write a story. I'm glad that
such a talented writer like "CatC10" accepted. @@@@@

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PART 4 By: Cat10

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Neville's POV: @@@@@

I can't believe I did it. I kidnapped some one. It wasn't just anybody, it was RON, someone that is very important to Potter. Me. My 'Plan' was half- baked and immature, and how I pulled it off I'll never understand.

My contact, Lucius Malfoy, had received direct orders from Voldermont himself to capture Ron. He immediately put me and the other student death eater on the case. I wasn't surprised to know who it was it was Draco Malfoy.

I didn't know a thing on how to do it, really. I waited for Malfoy to come up with something. I can be very brave, when faced with pain I can grin and bear it with the best of them! But, plans of abduction are not my specialty.

So, imagine my surprise when I see Ron headed off alone when all the important people are having a meeting? Before I started second guessing myself, I was behind him with a wand behind his back! I think that's when I actually started coming up with a plan. I made use of the school wide flu network and caught Malfoy in his private head boy's rooms. I remember being a spot jealous.

"I have him! Get you damn father over here and get "him" out of my hands!" I snapped. Do you think it showed?

At first, he was so shocked I thought he was going to yell at me. But for some reason, the only thing that I noticed was a fleeting look of despair.

Next to no time later, I'd taken Ron to a clearing in the forest where Draco, with a disguised voice, and Lucius, himself, carted him away.

You know, I really must speak to Lucius about that look Draco gave Ron...It was a little too...frightened.

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Harry's POV: @@@@@

I slumped into the nearest chair I could find. Ron was, he was ... Pregnant? But ... were both boys! That didn't make sense! "How?" I asked Remus, still in shock.

"Er, well, it's actually not that uncommon in the Wizarding society."

Oh, wow, just great. More than likely I'm the father of the child. AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE MY BABY'S MOTHER IS!! "Remus?"

"Yes, Harry?"

"We HAVE to find Ron." Do you know those feelings, those ones that just sort of rise up your spine like icy claws of death, and then close around your heart to cage in worry? Yeah, well, I feel one of those coming on.

"I know." answered Remus, heaving a sigh made by men much older than he.

"How do we start?" I asked. Tracer spells to lock onto his magic, for sure, and maybe some sort of ... finding potion, did Hermione call it?

"We talk to Dumbledore about that," was Remus' reply.

The trek to Dumbledore's was shorter than any other time I had gone, something about my state of mind at the time. Worried, beginning to grasp the situation, and generally freaked out over my friend's well being, unsurprisingly, Dumbledore was not surprised to see us.

"I suppose that you two want to know what we have as to Ronald's whereabouts?" He said calmly, if a bit stiff.

I leaned forward in my chair, tight lines around my eyes emphasizing themselves to the headmaster. "Yes, Sir. Anything you have as to his location would be most appreciated." I sputtered.

"Harry, is something the matter? You seem a little pasty. Do you need to lie down?" Dumbledore asked.

"I'm fine! I just need to know where Ron is! Tell me so I can go and save him!" I half-yelled at the ancient old man. I was standing over the headmaster, towering over the desk, and giving him the most withering glare he'd ever received. "Where is Ron?" I asked.

Remus put an arm on my shoulder and my mood did the craziest flip-flop it had ever done. I broke down crying, terrified at what could be happening to Ron, my best friend, one of my oldest friends and the mother of my child. And what was happening to the child we, I'm convinced myself it's mine, have brought in this world. I collapse into a squashy couch on the wall and allow Remus to fill in Dumbledore.

"...So they were sleeping together and now, well, now ... Ron's Pregnant." He finished lamely. Instantaneously there was shocked silence, followed by a brief scuffle under the headmaster's desk, then a pop.

"HE'S WHAT?" screamed Sirius, his head rising above the desktop slowly.

"Uh ... oops."

"Too late for oops, Remus." Dumbledore deadpanned.

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TBC... @@@@@

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