Harry rolled out of bed and felt the frigid floor underneath his feet. He awoke because he got a weird feeling like something was wrong. He hurriedly ran through his very neat house(he is married to Hermione),and slid on the wood floors into the kitchen. He stopped abruptly and looked down.
"Um, hello?" asked Harry uncertainly.
"Oh, Harry Potter startled Dobby Do you remember Dobby?"
"Oh, hello Dobby, do you have something to tell me?" asked Harry.
"Well, um, er, well you see..."
"What"
"Oh master I sorry, he took your Weezy."
"My what?"
"Your Weezy. Master who gave me clothes."
"Oh my gosh, who's got Ron? Where is he? Is he ok?"
"I am not knowing. I know that he is gone." Harry thanked Dobby and called his wife, Hermione, at work. She was a nurse in Hogwart's hospital wing. Her mentor, Madam Pomfrey, picked up the phone.
"Hello, is Hermione there?" asked Harry, tears running down his face.
"Harry, what is going on?" asked his wife.
"Someone has snatched Ron, Hermoine I'm really scared. I think it might me You-Know-Who.
"Oh my gosh. I'll be right home. Do you have any other information.?" asked HErmione.
"I don't know. Dobby came this morning and told me. This is all I know."
"Ok, I will be right home." Harry didn't know what to do so he just sat himself down on the couch and flipped on the TV. What he saw confirmed his worst nightmare. The reporter was standing outside "The Burrow" and she was talking to Ron's parents.
Hermione walked in the door and saw her beloved husband sitting on the couch, tears silently running down his face. She started to get teary-eyed and sat down next to her husband. She didn't know what to say so she just sat there with her arm around Harry. They both started crying as there was a knock at the door.
Harry got up and answered it. It was a man that he had never seen before.
"Can I help you?" Harry asked the mysterious guest.
"Is this the residence of Mr. and Mrs. Harry Potter?"
"Yes it is." said Harry as Hermione made her way to the door.
"Hello, this is James Otis. I have a very close connection to your best friend, Ron Weasly. We were aurors together and he covered my back many times in the field. I came here because I felt that you both need to know what really happened to him."
"Sure cmon in." James entered the house and sat down at the dining table. Hermione got him a cup of hot tea. He began to tell his story.
A/N well thats all for now. Hope you all enjoy it. Sorry about the cliffhanger. Just thought it would be a good place to stop. Please read and review(flame if you must) advice is accepted
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