Chapter two
Gone?
Harry left early for work the next morning. Cho wasn't up yet. When he got to his office in the Ministry of Magic by apparating Harry noticed it was dark. Nobody was there yet. Not even Hermione the over achiever or mad eye Moody the expert.
He just sat in the office and thought about his dream. Why did he keep having this dream? It was so quiet in the office he was startled when the door opened suddenly. It was Alastor Moody, his old teacher from Hogwarts.
"Here kind of early aren't you Potter", Moody said in a raspy voice.
"Couldn't sleep", replied a very tired Harry.
"Mind telling me why", asked Moody as he sat down in a chair next to Harry.
"Not really", Harry replied. Moody got up and said "Ok suit yourself" as he walked away.
Harry waited anxiously that day for Hermione to come in. Between calls he would watch the door. One thing that cheered him up was getting to arrest his enemy Draco Malfoy and his father Lucius Malfoy for using the imperious curse on a group of wizards. This is an unforgivable curse and is most severely punished by wizard law. This gives a witch or wizard total control over someone else.
Harry went home rather sad because Hermione did not come in at all that day. Harry thought she was just sick or something. But what if she wasn't sick, what if something was really wrong? What if she was..... gone? "No" Harry thought "She was the smartest witch at Hogwarts; she can take care of herself." He would go to her house tomorrow morning to make sure.
Gone?
Harry left early for work the next morning. Cho wasn't up yet. When he got to his office in the Ministry of Magic by apparating Harry noticed it was dark. Nobody was there yet. Not even Hermione the over achiever or mad eye Moody the expert.
He just sat in the office and thought about his dream. Why did he keep having this dream? It was so quiet in the office he was startled when the door opened suddenly. It was Alastor Moody, his old teacher from Hogwarts.
"Here kind of early aren't you Potter", Moody said in a raspy voice.
"Couldn't sleep", replied a very tired Harry.
"Mind telling me why", asked Moody as he sat down in a chair next to Harry.
"Not really", Harry replied. Moody got up and said "Ok suit yourself" as he walked away.
Harry waited anxiously that day for Hermione to come in. Between calls he would watch the door. One thing that cheered him up was getting to arrest his enemy Draco Malfoy and his father Lucius Malfoy for using the imperious curse on a group of wizards. This is an unforgivable curse and is most severely punished by wizard law. This gives a witch or wizard total control over someone else.
Harry went home rather sad because Hermione did not come in at all that day. Harry thought she was just sick or something. But what if she wasn't sick, what if something was really wrong? What if she was..... gone? "No" Harry thought "She was the smartest witch at Hogwarts; she can take care of herself." He would go to her house tomorrow morning to make sure.