To the person who left those comments in my 'Troy' fan FICTION. Two words for you, GROW UP! It's called fanfiction.net which means it's not real! It's just a story. If I wanted to be completely accurate it wouldn't be a FICTION story. Now do you get it? Or do I need to explain it to you again? I'll write what I want. To the other people, thanks for the comments, much appreciated. Now on with the story! (Sorry it's soooo short!)

Harry's head suddenly began throbbing with pain. He threw his eyes open and gazed up at the person hovering over him. He reached for his glasses and put them on. "Draco?" The next thing I knew he picked me up by my neck and hoisted me into the air.

"You keep ruining my plan." His voice sounded much deeper and I knew instantly it wasn't him, but who could it be? "For the past few months I have been trying my hardest to keep Desdemona away from you, but you just can't stay away, can you?" I had never heard anyone call her by her true name.

I could feel him slightly loosen his grip, allowing me to speak. "Who are you?"

I smile crossed his face. "You know who I am."

My eyes widened. "Voldemort!" His sinister laugh rang throughout the school. "Where's Chelsie?!" I struggled to free myself.

"Don't worry. She's in good hands." I watched as he reached for his wand. "Goodbye Harry. OBLIVIATE!" The spell knocked me across the room throwing me into the wall. I fell to the ground unconscious and woke up hours later in the Hospital Wing with half the school hovering over me.

I watched Ron let out a sigh of relief. "Thank god you're awake! I thought you were dead. What happened?"

"The last thing I remember was having lunch with you guys yesterday afternoon."

"A memory charm. Well that's just great. Now we'll never know who did it."

I looked around the room. I noticed many familiar faces, but there was one I didn't see. "Where's Chelsie?"

Everyone in the room fell silent. "Oh erm...Chelsie...uh...she went on..."

"..a holiday!" Hermione chimed in. "She went on a holiday."

"In October?"

Ron quickly came up with an answer. "It's a Halloween holiday. Her parents wanted to go visit her brother in Greece." He shrugged his shoulders and knew I hadn't bought any of it.

"Ron, her parents are dead and she's an only child."

Ron gasped and did his best 'I didn't know that' impression. "Are they really? Oh what I shame."

I sat up in bed. "Did something happen to her?"

"No of course not. What do you think Ronald?"

I watched Hermione's facial expressions as Ron hesitated to answer at first. "O.K. fine she's missing."

"WHAT?!"

"Now calm down Harry. I'm sure she's o.k. Where ever she is."

I couldn't believe this was happened. "Well, did anyone see anything unusual?" He shook his head no. "All the students we have in this school and none of them saw a thing? What's wrong with this picture?" I got out of bed and began to frantically race around the room.

"Harry where are you going?"

I looked over at Ron. "I'm going to find her even if it kills me."

"Which it probably will." I raced out of the room. "Should we chase him?" Ron and Hermione agreed and came running out of the Hospital Wing right behind me. "Harry. HARRY!" Ron grabbed hold of my shoulder and whipped me around. "Are you insane?"

"No just really desperate."

"Do you even know where to begin to look? She could be anywhere and I do mean anywhere. A broom closet, India, hell she could be on a whole other planet for all we know."

"Than we'll look everywhere until we find her!" I turned around and started to leave only to run right into to Dumbledore.

"Where are you off to in such a rush?"

"I'm going to find Chelsie."

"Are you? Well I strongly encourage you not to. Believe me Harry, you're not the only one who's worried. Now, the ministry is doing what it can to find her. Now why don't you run along. I'll keep you posted if anything happens."

I felt useless at the moment. While there were people out there searching for her, I was forced to remain right where I was. "Yes Professor." He flashed a quick smile before disappearing around the corner. I turned and looked at Ron and Hermione. "Your coming with me aren't you?"

"Where?"

"To look for Chelsie."

"Harry you heard what Professor Dumbledore said..."

I cut Ron off. "I don't care about what Professor Dumbledore said! I'm not going to sit locked up in this school and do nothing. Now are you coming with me or not?"

Ron sighed. "Fine. I'll go with you, but if we get caught i'm blaming it all on you!"

I looked over at Hermione. "What about you? Are you coming?"

"I certainly am not! You two have fun!" With that she turned around and walked off.

I turned back and looked at Ron. "We leave tonight. You best be ready."

[2 Be Continued...]