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 12
Harry and Hermione where woken, a bit curiously, by Neville 3 hours after Lindsey had discovered them. At first they where a bit out of it and began to run around double checking things. Harry looked at his watch, "Oh god, oh crap we have to go get Buckbeak NOW!" he screamed as Neville grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him.
"Harry get a grip man! Lindsey already got Buckbeak, everything is ready. We have the map and your stuff is packed. Just get yourselves cleaned up and meet us in the living room." Neville told him and walked away leaving Harry and Hermione alone.
Hermione looked at him and smiled, blushing slightly she left to go change in her room. Harry threw on the outfit that was on his dresser and ran into the bathroom. He didn't feel like a shower, he just brushed his teeth and flattened his hair a bit. He met Hermione as he was leaving the bathroom and noticed she looked striking in a red spaghetti strap shirt with pink lace trimming, along with tight jeans. He looked away a bit embarrassed and headed to the living room.
Hermione smiled at Harry as he left and went into the bathroom. She was just going to do the usual when she caught site of the shower. "Oh...well we don't exactly know the next time we are going to be able to bathe." And with that said she stripped and jumped into the shower. With 3 bangs on the door from Neville and 5 from Lindsey and an hour later Hermione joined the group in the living room.
She sat down next to Harry and looked at Neville who seemed a bit pailer than usual. "Okay, everything you two need is in your two bags here." He said handing Harry and Hermione back packs. "B...but Neville all the stuff we needed could never fit into just these two bags..." she began when Neville cut her off. "Lindsey was nice enough to bewitch them, they are as light as can be and they are never ending. You could probably fit Buckbeak in them if you needed to, though I don't think I would recommend that."
He handed both of them a map. "There are two maps incase one gets lost. I have outlined the most less likely to be killed path for you. I suggest you leave Buckbeak at the bottom of the mountain, no way you can get him up their without him dieing and you need him to get back. Once you get there you might be able to stay in the town, but when the moon comes...well my best bet is run as fast as you can grab as many as you can and race back down the mountain. Never stop to relax on your way down, they may live at the top of the mountain but I doubt that restriction would matter when they are hunting prey. We will have the potion ready when you get here. Any questions?" he asked as he sat back in a chair.
"Yeah... why can't we fly Buckbeak up to the mountain?" Harry asked as he looked at the map. "Because werewolves don't take kindly to large creatures. When they transform they could be dangerous to them. They might see it as a hostile attack and you don't want to get thrown into a dungeon somewhere before the moon even rises." he answered him.
Harry looked at Hermione and she nodded back at him. They stood up and placed the backpacks on. Neville and Lindsey stood up with them and walked with them to the door. "Fly Buckbeak high until you reach the ocean." Neville told them.
Hermione smiled at him and hugged him. She gave him a kiss on the cheek, "Watch over Ron, don't let anything happen to him until we get back." she told him as she smiled at Lindsey and gave her a hug. Harry patted Neville's arm and gave him a weak smile. He looked at Lindsey and kind of just glared at her, he obviously hadn't forgiven her yet. "Watch him, and get that potion ready." he told her as he helped Hermione climb onto Buckbeak's back. He got on behind her and rapped his arms around her as Buckbeak's wings spread and he jumped up into the air.
They looked back down and waved to them as they became black specks on the earth. Hermione trembled in Harry's arms as they soared higher and higher. He knew she didn't like flying, especially on Buckbeak. He tightened his hold on her and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry I wont let you fall."
