"Just kiddin'!" Dung laughed, "Had you there for a moment though didn' I?"
Harry breathed a sigh of relief; all hope in this world was not lost after all, just Dung's sense of humor.
"Don't worry kiddo, there'll be the order waitin for him when he return's, ain't no death eater gonna give the order the slip donchu worry! We..." Dung continued confidently, before trailing off...
"Harry?" he asked,
"Hmm?" Harry replied, picking idly at the leaves threatening to poke in his face.
Dung looked from the ground to Harry and back again.
"Whatchu doin up a tree?" Dung asked with a frown...
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