~Heres the next
chapter! And I just wanna say something off topic… I LOVE Ben Affleck! I kinda always did… from Dogma and
Armageddon… OH and Good Will Hunting! He's just soo hot! But when I saw Pearl Harbor Saturday night I was a
big puddle on the ground because he made me melt! ~sigh~ ok back to work…~
Harry floated
his way closer to the bright green light. As he got closer he could hear a girls voice whispering something in an
other language. The voice sounded so
familiar but he just couldn't place it. As he drifted himself closer, he started to feel himself get pulled
slowly to it. Finally, before Harry
could even act, he was sucked right through the green light and felt himself
land on hard ground.
"Ouch!" He
said, rubbing his backside and trying to adjust his eyes. It felt like millions of people took
pictures of him all at once. Before he
could see clearly, he realized he wasn't alone.
"Hello there
Mister Potter."
Harry leapt up
off of the cold "ground" and blinked several times to try and make out who was
around him.
"Who are you?"
"Well no
hello? Fine then." The voice said with a sarcastically sad
tone. Harry started to get agitated as his sight finally started coming back.
"Sorry… Hello. There… Now who are you?"
"What? You don't recognize me? I'm hurt!"
Harry rubbed
his eyes one more time before taking a look at the person in front of him. What he saw made him jump.
"This isn't
possible!"
"Oh anything's
possible Potter. You should know that
more then anyone."
Harry slowly
walked closer to the person before him with squinted eyes.
"But you…
your… me!"
"Well I'm you
in form. I'm actually someone far
different from you Potter. But that's
not your concern right now."
"Well what is
my concern." Harry said while taking a
walk around himself.
"You have to
get home!"
Harry gave
himself a confused look.
"I've been
trying. I can't find a way out of
here."
The other
version of himself reached into a pocket and pulled out a wand. Then with one tap into the air, a dream like
screen appeared. A girl was shown. Sitting in her room with candles lit around
her and her head stuck in a large book. Her lips were moving but Harry couldn't hear her.
"That's
Ginny. What… Why are you showing me Ginny?"
"Cause this
girl is the one who sent me to you."
Harry walked up
to the vision and tried to touch it but his handed went right through it.
"What is she
doing?"
"She is reading
from a book that she has no business having. It can cause more damage then it can fix."
Harry clenched
his fists together in frustration.
"Then why does
she have it then!"
"She stole it
from her fathers work to help you."
Harry let his
shoulders slump and continued to watch her. Seconds later he saw her door open
and someone came in the room. Harry
didn't have time to see who it was. The image faded away.
"What
the?!??! Put her back!"
"I can't
Potter. It's not my call. Its time to go."
"Go where?"
Harry said shoving his hands in his pockets.
"Home."
Ginny leapt off
her bed. The candles tipped over from
the movement causing the bedspread to catch on fire. Ginny quickly grabbed the book and clung it to herself as she
watched her brother and Hermione run in and start to put out the fire with a
pillow. When they were done, Ron walked
over and grabbed Ginny by the arms and started to shake her.
"What are you
doing? You almost lit the house on
fire!" Hermione tried to pull back Ron
but he was to strong for her.
"Ron let her
go!"
Ron didn't hear
her and kept at Ginny.
"Where did you
get this book?"
"Dads work"
Ginny spat out.
Ron let her go
and started at her wide eyed.
"What?"
"I stole it
from Dads work. It thought it could
help and…"
"You… stole it… from DADS WORK!?!"
Hermione tried
to stand in front of them to stop anything bad from happening.
"Ron don't yell
like that. The whole house will hear
you!"
"Move out of
the way Hermione."
She did so and
at that Ron snatched the book from His little sister's fingers and grumbled.
"I'm giving it
back to him Ginny. Dad could get into
SO much trouble."
Ron turned to
walk out and Ginny cried out to stop him.
"NO! It's our only chance to find Harry!"
Ron stopped in
his tracks and sighed. Carefully he
lifted the back and looked at its menacing letters on the cover.
"She could be
right Ron. I didn't tell you what I saw
for you to take away a good chance to find him." Hermione sad while side hugging Ginny.
Ron rubbed a
couple fingers over the bindings before turning to face the two.
"There's a
chance?"
"More then we
have" Hermione whispered.
Ron paused a
while, looking at his feet. Finally
after what seemed like hours he looked up at the two girls.
"Harry would do
this wouldn't he…"
It wasn't a
question but a statement yet the two girls nodded their heads positively.
"Then if Harry
would do… What are we waiting for?"
Sorry! Short
again! But it keeps you waiting doesn't
it? lol