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I'm probably not going to update for a week, until next Saturday, because I'm going to camp. Even though I already have Chapter 14 finished, I'm not going to be posting it until I get back, because I want to have something to post as soon as I get home...
Well, hope you like this chapter!
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Disclaimer: I still don't own Harry Potter, so sorry to disappoint you. :-)
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That night was the night that Harry would set out to rescue his son. At the moment, he was in bed beside Hermione, who was fast asleep. Harry had decided to wait until the entire house was asleep before setting out. Harry looked at the clock. It was almost one o'clock in the morning. He strained his ears for any sound, but heard nothing except Hermione's breathing beside him. He got out of bed quietly and got dressed. He went into the adjoining bathroom afterwards, and closed the door and turned on the light. He looked in the mirror at his reflection. If he was to go and rescue his son, he wouldn't want the Death Eaters to recognise him, so he of course had to change his appearance. It was very lucky that he was a Metamorphagus.
Harry closed his eyes, and concentrated on what he wished to look like, and after he heard a slight popping noise, he looked at his reflection. His hair was now red, and it lay like a mop on his head; a few strands of it were in front his eyes. His ears had grown a little smaller, and his nose had lengthened. The color of his eyes had changed also; they were no longer green. One was brown, and the other was blue.
Turning off the bathroom light, Harry walked back into his and Hermione's room. He stuck his hand in his robes pocket, and pulled out a piece of paper, a note, explaining what was going on, and where he, Harry, had gone. Harry then grabbed his wand from his bedside table and put it in an inside pocket of his robes. He stood there for a minute looking at Hermione. A thought suddenly struck him of Hermione's reaction when she read the note. She'd be very worried, wondering if Harry could get caught or not. Harry dismissed the thought from his mind. As much as his wife would be worried, she would be glad again when she had Ron back in her arms. And besides, Harry didn't think he'd get caught. He had his disguise. But his disguise had once failed him, the night that his best friend had been killed....
Harry gave his head a violent shake to get the thought out of his head. He had to concentrate on finding his son. He knew where his son was, at the Riddle House in Little Hangleton, but Harry didn't want to Apparate. He had a feeling that the Death Eater might have placed anti-Disapparation wards around the House, so instead he decided to use his broom, the Firebolt that he had received for Christmas so many years ago. Harry got it quietly out from under the bed, gave Hermione a light kiss on the lips, and left the room.
Harry walked down the stone steps from 12 Grimmauld Place. After he had reached to ground, the building faded behind him. The night was very cool, and there was a light wind. Harry mounted his broom, and kicked off the ground, the cold wind rushing at his ears as he soared through the sky.
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It was right after lunch of the next afternoon, and Kelsey was to be found in Herbology. Neville was explaining something about a dark plant, but Kelsey wasn't paying attention, for she was too busy thinking about Ron. She was really worried about him.
Dumbledore had already told the school about the kidnapping, and when he had, the Great Hall had fallen completely silent. Then everyone had started talking loudly and quickly about what Dumbledore had just said. Kelsey had then burst into tears, and Ashley Bones and Erica Salar had tried to comfort her. It had helped slightly.
Kelsey was brought back to the present by the bell ringing for class to end. Kelsey wiped a tear from her face and put her things back in her bag and got up to leave. She was almost out the door when she was stopped.
"Kelsey?"
Kelsey looked up into the face of her dad.
"What is it, Dad?"
Neville hesitated. "I just wanted to let you know," he said slowly, "that If you ever need to talk someone to talk to about this, I'm here to listen.
"Thanks, Dad," said Kelsey, hugging her father. "I care so much about Ron," she said, stepping back. "I don't know what I'd do if he were killed!...I'd better go. See you later, Dad."
"Yeah, bye."
Kelsey went out of the greenhouse, and up the path to the castle, where she headed straight for the Gryffindor common room. When she got there, she found that is was almost empty. She figured that most of the students were outside, playing around, or maybe somewhere doing their homework. There were, in fact, a couple students doing their homework in the common room in front of the fireplace. They were sitting on the couch where Kelsey and Ron had shared that incredibly wonderful upside-down kiss. Kelsey's gaze wandered over to the windows, where Jamie and Aphrodite were sitting. Jamie was holding a letter. She and Aphrodite looked worried.
Aphrodite looked up and saw Kelsey. She tapped Jamie on the shoulder. Jamie looked up and saw Kelsey, and then she and Aphrodite beckoned Kelsey over to them.
"Kelsey, sit down here," said Aphrodite. When Kelsey had sat down, she handed her a letter. Kelsey took it, and looked questioningly at Ron's sisters.
"Read it," said Jamie. So Kelsey unfolded the letter, and began to read.
Dear Jamie, Aphrodite, and Kelsey, Harry has gone. He left in the middle of the night to rescue Ron. We are very worried about him. Just thought you should know. Love, Hermione and Ginny.
Kelsey looked up at Jamie and Aphrodite, worried. Seeing the worried expressions on Jamie's and Aphrodite's faces, Kelsey got up out of her chair, and hugged them both.
"Let's just hope that your dad is successful," said Kelsey.
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Back at 12 Grimmauld Place, Hermione was pacing the bedroom, wringing her hands in worry.
"I mean, what if he gets caught?" she said. "Ooh...I wish he hadn't gone! No, wait... I mean... I just hope he's successful!"
"I'm sure he will be," said Ginny, who was sitting on the bed.
""I don't know if he will, though! These are Death Eaters we're talking about! I mean, I know Harry's a really powerful wizard and everything, he's an Auror, but I don't know if he can take on four really powerful Death Eaters!"
"Hermione, relax-" Ginny began.
"I just hope Ron is OK! I just hope Harry will get to him!" Hermione sat down on the bed next to Ginny. "I mean...I love them," Hermione sniffed. "I don't want them to be hurt. I mean...Ron must be feeling horrible..." Hermione wiped a tear off her face.
Ginny hugged Hermione, who suddenly broke down.
"Shh...It's ok. It's ok," said Ginny in a soothing voice. "Why don't we go down to the basement kitchen? You must be hungry, you haven't eaten for quite a while."
Hermione wiped her eyes. "Okay."
So Ginny led Hermione down to the basement kitchen, where Mrs. Weasley was, preparing an early dinner.
"Hello, Mum," said Ginny. "Could you possibly get Hermione something? She hasn't eaten in a while."
Mrs. Weasley turned around. "Of course, dear. Just you sit down, Hermione, and I'll come up with something."
Hermione sat down, and Ginny, next to her, and Mrs. Weasley turned back around and began preparing a quick something for Hermione. A few minutes later, she was done, and in front of Hermione she placed a tuna sandwich and a glass of pumpkin juice.
"Thank you," said Hermione.
"You're welcome, dear."
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Nikki Rae- :-) :-) :-)
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I'm probably not going to update for a week, until next Saturday, because I'm going to camp. Even though I already have Chapter 14 finished, I'm not going to be posting it until I get back, because I want to have something to post as soon as I get home...
Well, hope you like this chapter!
.
Disclaimer: I still don't own Harry Potter, so sorry to disappoint you. :-)
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That night was the night that Harry would set out to rescue his son. At the moment, he was in bed beside Hermione, who was fast asleep. Harry had decided to wait until the entire house was asleep before setting out. Harry looked at the clock. It was almost one o'clock in the morning. He strained his ears for any sound, but heard nothing except Hermione's breathing beside him. He got out of bed quietly and got dressed. He went into the adjoining bathroom afterwards, and closed the door and turned on the light. He looked in the mirror at his reflection. If he was to go and rescue his son, he wouldn't want the Death Eaters to recognise him, so he of course had to change his appearance. It was very lucky that he was a Metamorphagus.
Harry closed his eyes, and concentrated on what he wished to look like, and after he heard a slight popping noise, he looked at his reflection. His hair was now red, and it lay like a mop on his head; a few strands of it were in front his eyes. His ears had grown a little smaller, and his nose had lengthened. The color of his eyes had changed also; they were no longer green. One was brown, and the other was blue.
Turning off the bathroom light, Harry walked back into his and Hermione's room. He stuck his hand in his robes pocket, and pulled out a piece of paper, a note, explaining what was going on, and where he, Harry, had gone. Harry then grabbed his wand from his bedside table and put it in an inside pocket of his robes. He stood there for a minute looking at Hermione. A thought suddenly struck him of Hermione's reaction when she read the note. She'd be very worried, wondering if Harry could get caught or not. Harry dismissed the thought from his mind. As much as his wife would be worried, she would be glad again when she had Ron back in her arms. And besides, Harry didn't think he'd get caught. He had his disguise. But his disguise had once failed him, the night that his best friend had been killed....
Harry gave his head a violent shake to get the thought out of his head. He had to concentrate on finding his son. He knew where his son was, at the Riddle House in Little Hangleton, but Harry didn't want to Apparate. He had a feeling that the Death Eater might have placed anti-Disapparation wards around the House, so instead he decided to use his broom, the Firebolt that he had received for Christmas so many years ago. Harry got it quietly out from under the bed, gave Hermione a light kiss on the lips, and left the room.
Harry walked down the stone steps from 12 Grimmauld Place. After he had reached to ground, the building faded behind him. The night was very cool, and there was a light wind. Harry mounted his broom, and kicked off the ground, the cold wind rushing at his ears as he soared through the sky.
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It was right after lunch of the next afternoon, and Kelsey was to be found in Herbology. Neville was explaining something about a dark plant, but Kelsey wasn't paying attention, for she was too busy thinking about Ron. She was really worried about him.
Dumbledore had already told the school about the kidnapping, and when he had, the Great Hall had fallen completely silent. Then everyone had started talking loudly and quickly about what Dumbledore had just said. Kelsey had then burst into tears, and Ashley Bones and Erica Salar had tried to comfort her. It had helped slightly.
Kelsey was brought back to the present by the bell ringing for class to end. Kelsey wiped a tear from her face and put her things back in her bag and got up to leave. She was almost out the door when she was stopped.
"Kelsey?"
Kelsey looked up into the face of her dad.
"What is it, Dad?"
Neville hesitated. "I just wanted to let you know," he said slowly, "that If you ever need to talk someone to talk to about this, I'm here to listen.
"Thanks, Dad," said Kelsey, hugging her father. "I care so much about Ron," she said, stepping back. "I don't know what I'd do if he were killed!...I'd better go. See you later, Dad."
"Yeah, bye."
Kelsey went out of the greenhouse, and up the path to the castle, where she headed straight for the Gryffindor common room. When she got there, she found that is was almost empty. She figured that most of the students were outside, playing around, or maybe somewhere doing their homework. There were, in fact, a couple students doing their homework in the common room in front of the fireplace. They were sitting on the couch where Kelsey and Ron had shared that incredibly wonderful upside-down kiss. Kelsey's gaze wandered over to the windows, where Jamie and Aphrodite were sitting. Jamie was holding a letter. She and Aphrodite looked worried.
Aphrodite looked up and saw Kelsey. She tapped Jamie on the shoulder. Jamie looked up and saw Kelsey, and then she and Aphrodite beckoned Kelsey over to them.
"Kelsey, sit down here," said Aphrodite. When Kelsey had sat down, she handed her a letter. Kelsey took it, and looked questioningly at Ron's sisters.
"Read it," said Jamie. So Kelsey unfolded the letter, and began to read.
Dear Jamie, Aphrodite, and Kelsey, Harry has gone. He left in the middle of the night to rescue Ron. We are very worried about him. Just thought you should know. Love, Hermione and Ginny.
Kelsey looked up at Jamie and Aphrodite, worried. Seeing the worried expressions on Jamie's and Aphrodite's faces, Kelsey got up out of her chair, and hugged them both.
"Let's just hope that your dad is successful," said Kelsey.
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Back at 12 Grimmauld Place, Hermione was pacing the bedroom, wringing her hands in worry.
"I mean, what if he gets caught?" she said. "Ooh...I wish he hadn't gone! No, wait... I mean... I just hope he's successful!"
"I'm sure he will be," said Ginny, who was sitting on the bed.
""I don't know if he will, though! These are Death Eaters we're talking about! I mean, I know Harry's a really powerful wizard and everything, he's an Auror, but I don't know if he can take on four really powerful Death Eaters!"
"Hermione, relax-" Ginny began.
"I just hope Ron is OK! I just hope Harry will get to him!" Hermione sat down on the bed next to Ginny. "I mean...I love them," Hermione sniffed. "I don't want them to be hurt. I mean...Ron must be feeling horrible..." Hermione wiped a tear off her face.
Ginny hugged Hermione, who suddenly broke down.
"Shh...It's ok. It's ok," said Ginny in a soothing voice. "Why don't we go down to the basement kitchen? You must be hungry, you haven't eaten for quite a while."
Hermione wiped her eyes. "Okay."
So Ginny led Hermione down to the basement kitchen, where Mrs. Weasley was, preparing an early dinner.
"Hello, Mum," said Ginny. "Could you possibly get Hermione something? She hasn't eaten in a while."
Mrs. Weasley turned around. "Of course, dear. Just you sit down, Hermione, and I'll come up with something."
Hermione sat down, and Ginny, next to her, and Mrs. Weasley turned back around and began preparing a quick something for Hermione. A few minutes later, she was done, and in front of Hermione she placed a tuna sandwich and a glass of pumpkin juice.
"Thank you," said Hermione.
"You're welcome, dear."
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