Ch.4 At moonlight Pub part 1

Disclaimer: Why oh why? Why can't Kvun own Harry Potter? Inner voice: Because J. K. Rowling already does... Muhaha...

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Ron, Hermione and Ginny made their way towards Moonlight Pub.

"I told Harry to be here at this pub," said Ron. "I've reserved a chamber room for a nice private conversation. Something tells me that we're gonna need full privacy tonight".

The three nodded and walked in and gasped. From the outside, Moonlight pub looked like a shabby place like Hogshead. But inside, it was magnificent. It was huge, probably about the entire first floor of Hogwarts. Each table was lit by romantic candles. There was a dance floor and a bar in the corner with a huge lounge. The three looked around as the band on stage struck a slower tone.

"Good evening, how may I help you?" rang a high squeaky voice".

Ron looked around, but saw no one. Suddenly Hermione gasped and pointed at the ground.

There stood the strangest creature Ron had ever seen. It was about 4'3. If he could describe it as anything, it would be a house – elf with wings. He wore a yellow baggy suit with a sky blue tie. His wings were tiny and see-through. His ears were pointy like an elf and he had many gold ear- piercing. He smiled, revealing an astonishing set of perfect teeth.

"Um... reservation for Ron Weasley" said Ron a little nervous.

"Of course, we've been expecting you, right this way" he squeaked. He put on a set of shades and turned his heal.

cue Hedwig's theme song

He led them into the parlor. All sorts of people come here. He saw goblins, a vampire, a hag, and what looked like a small troll. They continued down a long carpeted corridor with giant chandeliers. Portraits covered the walls. They all seemed to be eyeing them with their beady little eyes. Ron wished they would stop staring. He felt Ginny's shudder and grab onto his arm. Finally, they reached the end of the hall and entered a large oak door.

end Hedwig's theme song

Inside was a large couch with three smaller ones all placed in a circle. A gold coffee table stood majestically in the middle. There was a large fir place and with a clap of his hands, the elf started the fire, which cackled, spreading heat all through out the room.

"If you need anything to drink, just say it out loud and it will appear straight away" he said, "Enjoy your stay". And with that, he left.

"Ron, how's Harry gonna know where to meet us?" asked Ginny who had been silent for a while.

"Um... er... that might be a problem (.)" said Ron meekly.

"No it won't" said a voice.

"W – who said that?" asked Ginny getting worried. She was never told that ghosts were going to join them.

"Hi Ron, long time no see" continued the voice which was obviously trying to keep itself from laughing. Hermione however was not scared, for she recognized that voice, even though I t was invisible. He had played that trick before.

Suddenly something very strange happened. Ron's robes began to rise revealing his jeans that fell which now revealed a pair of pink boxers causing Ron to blush deep red as he hastily grabbed his pants back on. The two girls burst into a fit of giggles.

"Ok Harry, you can come out now" said Hermione in between laughter.

"How'd you know I was here?" asked Harry still trying not o laugh as he emerged from his invisibility cloak.

"You're the only person who... well, the Ron thing" said Hermione and Ginny pointing at Ron's deep blush still laughing.

"True, well Ron, I have to admit, I didn't think that pink was your colour" said Harry unable to control his laughter.

"Anyways!" Ron said loudly, "So how've you been mate?" asked Ron.

"Um... err... fine..." responded Harry dully loosing the happy atmosphere as quickly as it came.

"Of course you're not, no one would be after going through what you did" said Hermione sensibly conjuring up a cup of strong coffee.

"So, give us the details, why the low profile and the burning house?" asked Ron.

So, Harry painfully gave a detailed account on what happened since Dumbledore walked into his house. He did however leave out the fact that he was staying with Draco.

"What?!" Dumbledore did that?!" yelled Hermione" yelled Hermione in complete shock. Ron's jaw hung open stupidly trying to take all of this in. Ginny just starred, probably too shocked to say anything. Harry nodded.

"I always thought he was a nutter, but this... this is..." but apparently, Ron couldn't find what this was.

"Oh Harry, what are you doing to do?" said Hermione in tears.

"Well, I guess I can't do much anyways. I'm pretty sure that I didn't actually kill him in the fire since the daily didn't mention him at all.

"THAT LYING BASTARD!!" roared Ron suddenly shaking the table.

"He told us that he found your house on fire. It was actually him who reported the fire" explained Hermione because of Ron's outburst.

"Yeah, and when he went in to look for you and didn't find your body, he said that he felt a personal loss and that he would trace Harry down if it was the last thing he did and kill whoever did this to you" added Ron in a disgusted voice.

Harry felt his bottom lip tremble. Then a singe tear rolled down his cheek.

He felt Hermione sit next to him. She put an arm around his waist. Harry sniffed. Hermione lifted his chin.

"Listen, Dumbledore's a jack hiss, and we're going to hunt him down and burn him and make pay for what he's done. All you have to do is be strong. Ok?" said Hermione. Harry smiled.

"It's gonna be ok Harry, we've got your back" said Ron firmly. Hermione gave Harry a deep look. She leaned closer to him and gazed into his green eyes.

"Get away from him Mudblood! Harry's mine!" came a voice. It rang through the room. And it came from Ginny. Only her voice was different. It was deep and voice, one that was familiar, but they just couldn't make it out. Ginny raised her wand, and was ready to perform a deadly curse. But Ton was faster (for once).

"Silencio!!" he cried. Ginny opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

"Impedimenta!" yelled Ron and Ginny was knocked back and she lay on the floor.

"What's gotten into her?" asked a nervous Ron. Apparently, attacking his sister didn't matter if she was acting strange. All part of being a big brother.

"Is she like going through some stage? Or maybe she has a horrible crush on Harry... again." Said Ron as he took her wand away.

Slowly, Hermione rose and walked towards Ginny who was on the floor, motionless. Hermione leaned over her limp body and examined it. Ron's want was still pointing at Ginny.

"Guys, I don't think this is Ginny on her own will... guys, we're not alone!" said Hermione who couldn't hide her panic in her voice.

Ron leaned towards his sister thinking the worst. But then, he put on the most immature look on his face and began poking her with his wand. Hermione just looked at him with pity ((OO)).

As Hermione leaned even closer ignoring Ron's foolish poking, she examined Ginny in further detail. She gazed at her face. He eyes, though once brown, full of life, was not gray? They were cold... and empty. It was as if she had no more soul. Then suddenly, she heard a plea for help. But it was strange because she heard it in her head.

"Hermione! Help me!" cried Ginny's voice. It rang through Hermione's head.

"What? Where are you?" panted Hermione aloud.

Ron gave her a look as if she too had lost her mind.

"Oh my gosh!" cried Hermione suddenly, "you guys, she's being possessed! Look at her eyes! See how empty they look? Someone's taken control of her body!"

But before she could say anymore, Ginny's arms shot up and her hand fastened tight around Hermione's neck.

"Very smart dear" came that cold voice again. Hermione chocked as Ginny tightened her grip on her throat. Tears began swimming down Hermione's cheek.

"Ginny, what are you doing? It's me Hermione," she whimpered gasping for breath. Ginny's eyes began to stir. She loosened her grip only a little. But it was enough for Hermione to escape her grip. Ginny snapped back into her possessed self and grabbed Hermione again. The moment was tense as Ginny took out a knife and threatened it by placing it close, but Hermione's throat.

Kvun: And that's it! Major cliffhanger! Why? 'Cause my hand s aching! And I can't type anymore. And don't forget, I want all of you to go read my other stories (all of them!) and start reviewing. And if you do, you shall be greatly rewarded. Thanks.