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AN – Wow the 3rd movie is fast approaching. Can't wait lol. Ron looking as sexy as ever even though my friends disagree I'm standing firm he is the best looking! Well anyway here is what the 5th chapter? Yey my baby is coming along nicely. I'm lovin writing this story and hopefully when I'm finished I'll be able to go back to the others lol featured word hopefully. Well enjoy I don't really need to tell you anything bout the story y'all know what's goin on well kinda lol read on to find out more.

As the army of teachers made their way to Hogsmeade the sun began to fade in to darkness, street lights began to switch themselves on and the people out in the streets began to make their way to the inns and pubs taking refuge till the sun reappeared.

"Where do you wanna go now?" Neville asked Ron

"Dunno how bout The Three Broomsticks you know just till the darkness fades"

Neville nodded "Good idea I quite fancy a butterbeer. Warm me up. Why is it when it's dark it has to be cold?"

"I think it has something to do with the sun being nonexistent" Ron replied smiling

"Well yeah I guess so but in places like Spain it can be dark yet warm"

"A very good point" Ron laughed.

It was nice to have a discussion without Hermione whining about how right she was and that no one else's theory could possibly be correct. God help you if it turned out it was.

Ron had had the best afternoon of his life. He wasn't being shadowed by his friends constantly asking him if he was all right. Having one conversation with him and a completely different one with each other over his head. It was nice too just relax and walk and talk with someone without feeling like they were hiding something from him.

Neville was more laid back than Ron had imagined and he was a lot smarter than people gave him credit for. Ron had always liked Neville and felt they were pretty close so it was nice to spend some time with him.

They began to walk down the stone steps that led in to the courtyard across from The Three Broomsticks.

"Why don't we drink outside" Neville suggested

"I thought you were cold" Ron reminded him

"Well I am. But if we have a butterbeer we'll be instantly warmed up and it's almost completely dark now so we'll be able to look at the stars."

"Sounds good"

Neville smiled he was very fond of Astronomy. Every night before he went to sleep he would look out one of the Dormitory windows just to catch a quick glimpse of the stars. They comforted him. They made him feel safe.

They entered the little pub and were instantly blinded by the bright light that spilled through the open door. Warmth washed over them as they made their way to the bar to place their order.

"What can I get you?" Madame Rosmerta asked smiling warmly

"2 butterbeers please"

"Coming right up" she replied

Once they had paid for their drinks they made their way out of the crowded little pub and sat at one of the many empty tables outside.

"It's nice out here isn't it. Peaceful" Neville commented more to himself Ron noted than to him

"Yeah it's nice. My mum used to sit outside with me when I was small and point out all the stars. She used to say that stars were all the good people who had died before their time."

"Yeah my mum used to say the same"

"Oh I'm sorry Neville I didn't mean to . . . you know"

"It's ok don't worry about it" Neville replied "I like to talk about them"

"Really?" Neville nodded

"People seem to think they need to keep quiet to protect me from the truth but I know the truth and I'm fine with it yes my parents are ill but they're getting better"

"I'm glad to hear that"

Neville smiled "They recognize me you know. They call me by name and they even remember some of the things they used to do with me. They've improved so much we actually talk now instead of me talking and them listening"

"Neville I'm honestly so happy for you" Ron said smiling

Neville gazed at the stars " My mum loved stars you know. She named one after me when I was born she said they were Angels watching over us and my dad said they should name one after me coz heaven was one Angel short" Tears were now forming in his eyes but he carried on talking "they told me that you know"

Ron looked at him puzzled.

"Most of the stories I tell are ones my Grans told me but they told me that one themselves."

The silence that had formed was interrupted by the sound of clapping. All around the courtyard the sound of applause could be heard ringing louder and louder until they couldn't hear each other breathe.

Just as quickly as it had came it disappeared.

"How very touching"

An icy wind whipped up turning dustbins over and throwing tables in to windows. Glass shattered all around and screaming could now be heard spilling over the broken glass. The wind picked up the dust and sent it swirling round and round and round the little courtyard until it was higher than the buildings on either side. Green and silver smoke mingled with the dust and the sound of laughter. Cold merciless laughter.

Harry and Hermione had been walking down the street that led to the stone steps when the wind had caught up. Taking refuge in a doorway they watched the smoke creep around them and down the stairs a few feet away from where they stood. They heard the glass shatter and frightened screams fill the cold night air.

Harry's knees bucked beneath him. His body doubled over in pain. Sliding down the wall he sat down hard on the cold floor. His breathing became ragged and shallow. He gasped trying to gain control.

"Harry what is it?" Hermione screamed terrified as the wind continued to whip around them.

All around the lights inside the buildings began to explode and glass from the windows shattered spilling in to the empty street.

Soon no light remained in Hogsmeade except for the bright green glow that was coming from the courtyard.

Harry looked at Hermione his eyes red and distant.

"He's here"

Hermione screamed.

The teachers battled against the wind keeping them from entering Hogsmeade. No matter how hard they tried the wind just gained strength as they lost it. There was nothing they could do.

Dumbledore turned to the teachers and announced what they had all been dreading "I fear we are too late"

They didn't give up but in their hearts they knew they had failed.

Wew another chapter all done go me its ma birthday gonna party like it's ma birthday lol ok enough of that just tell me what y'all thought.

OMG go see The Butterfly Effect people it's amazing!