Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters. They are the property of JKR. The story and Lindsey Roberts is mine. A/N: This is my second Fan Fiction here, please review!

Chapter 6

Lindsey paced the around their house. She had, upon being left behind again, gone home early to do some work. But work was coming very hard at the moment.

"I can not believe they left me again!" she shouted to the empty house. "They should know very well by now I can handle MYSELF! So what if I haven't known them since I was 11. They have known ME long enough to know I can handle myself. But does that matter I ask you?" she ranted to the empty house "NO!"

Link crawled onto the sofa and made Lindsey quiet her ranting. She walked over and sat next to the white and ginger cat. "I am sorry if I startled you Link, where are your brothers?" she asked the cat as it purred happily next to her. Link was the son of Crookshanks who only 2 years prior had finally passed away.

"You believe in me don't you?" she asked the cat as she scratched it behind his ears. Smiling as he purred loudly Lindsey seemed to make up her mind. She shot up, making Link jump down a bit annoyed, and walked into her room where she had placed some of the stuff on the case. Looking up the address of Alex's house, and thinking hard about the address she, POP, apparated into his bed room.

Lindsey cringed as she looked around at the woe be gone room. She shook her head and decided to go and look for Harry, Ron, or Hermione. As she rounded the corner of the room, and she saw Harry standing in the middle of the living room holding a letter.

She started walking quietly over towards him, but remembering she wasn't supposed to be there, she began to get hesitant and stopped completely 10 feet away from him.

Recognizing the trophy at once, which stood at the feet of Harry she knew exactly what was going on. As she watched Harry began to cry she felt very intruding, but still thought she should say something. She was just about to back away when she saw Harry grip his wand and reach for the trophy.

"Harry, NO!" Lindsey screamed, running over to him and reaching for his arm, but she was too late Harry had grabbed the trophy just as Lindsey had grabbed his arm. With a very uncomfortable jolt they both went hurtling forward as they where transported to the Chamber of Secrets.

Harry landed flat on his face, his glasses falling off in the process. He reached blindly out to find them and did so after a few tries of grabbing air. He placed them on and turned to glare at Lindsey.

Lindsey looked innocently up at Harry as she put her clothes right and stood up. "Do you realize where we are Harry?" she asked him offering him her hand.

Harry didn't take it.

"You...you insolent, disobedient, selfish, narcissistic, stupid girl! I told you NOT to follow. What part of that did you not understand? How dare you disobey me, and Ron and Hermione." he was about to continue when the thought of Ron and Hermione popped in his head.

"I swear if something happens to them because of you..." he began to say as he started searching the long corridor leading to the chamber of secrets, when he saw him. Standing right before the wizard on the wall. He was cloaked and Harry froze.

On either side of the wizard where two basilisks that appeared to have been blinded; and they both held ropes in their mouths, each linked to the feet of either Ron, or Hermione. They appeared to be laying limp upside down, but Harry could tell they where breathing.

Along the outside of the water where newly sprouted plants, plants that oddly enough seemed to have a mind of their own, and continued to snap menacingly up at Ron and Hermione.

Harry went to reach for his wand when a cold, drawling voice came from the cloaked figure in the middle of the corridor.

"I wouldn't do that if I where you Harry Potter!" he said coldly raising his left hand, and as he did so the left basilisk, the one with Ron, ducked sinking Ron's head into the water. It took but only seconds and Ron was struggling and gasping for breath under the water.

The cloaked figure put his hand down and Ron was brought gasping for breath up again. "Now Harry, since you broke the rules and brought someone, I think it only fare to kill at least one of your friends right now." he said coldly.

Harry reached for his wand, his heart pounding, but not because he knew his friends where in danger, or because he was going to face Voldemort again. No, instead his heart was pounding because he knew this was not Voldemort, but he did know who it was...