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Where in the World is Harry James Potter? Chapter 15: Castle Macnair

**With Harry**

Harry's voice got pretty much everyone's attention. Harry realized then that he had yelled Ginny's name louder than he had intended to. (Ginny didn't hear him, she was out cold.) The battle paused as everyone turned towards the source of the voice. Everyone knew the voice. It was what Ginny's voice sounded like while under her disguise. Members of the army cheered, Death Eaters grimaced and Voldemort bore a look of pure hatred across his snakelike face.

"We will meet again Potter!" Voldemort cackled in the typical bad guy way

Voldemort, and two Death Eaters disapparated with loud cracking sounds. Harry knew no way of tracking apparition, so he turned the tides of the battle in Potter's army's direction by fighting with them. Within minutes, the remaining Death eaters were either dead, captured, or running away. Harry turned back to the people in red. Every single one of them looked utterly shocked at his display of raw power. Harry looked across the tired faces of the Wizard/Muggle alliance to find somebody he knew.

"Harry?" Asked a voice from behind him "Harry is it really you?"

Harry turned cautiously.

"Oliver?" Harry asked "Good to see you. Any idea where they took Ginny?"

"Not one. If you can accompany us back to base, Aberforth can tell you." Oliver responded

"Very well. Give me directions and I can get you anywhere in the UK within the hour." Harry offered

"Bull. Not even Dumbledore can pull a stunt like that." Oliver said "You say you will get fifty people and all their weaponry and a tank to anywhere in the UK in less than an hour? Can't be done."

"I never said I was taking the tank. Besides, that one's beyond repair." Harry replied "So where am I taking you people?"

"The Wal Mart, just north of London." Oliver told him

"OK. Give me five minutes to get ready." Harry commanded

"OK." Oliver answered

Harry began to make Harnesses with his staff.

"Oliver! Have all your men slip one of these on!" Harry ordered, tossing Oliver a harness. "After they're done, have them attach it to me."

"OK." Oliver agreed reluctantly.

Harry raised his arms to the sky and felt that familiar pain,,, Moments later, Oliver Wood no longer saw Harry Potter, but in fact he saw a Gigantic Moth. Several of the troops started chuckling. Harry looked to be the mirror image of Mothra. After everyone was safely secured, Harry took flight. After about fifteen minutes of flight, Harry landed in the large parking lot that was Wal Mart. Harry turned himself back, and banished the harnesses.

Then Harry went through his sickening display of popping every last one of his joints, and followed Oliver into the building.

"Harry, we have to talk to Aberforth alone for a bit before you can come in all right?" Oliver asked

"Sure. That's fine. I'll wait here. Harry sat himself in a comfortable chair and waited.

**With Ginny**

Ginny came to with pain across every square inch of her body. Before Ginny opened her eyes, she knew something was wrong. Something sharp and metal was digging into her wrists, and she was Vertical. Ginny opened her eyes, and saw what she expected. A musty, wet, dimly lit dungeon, and she was hanging from chains on the walls. Ginny struggled for a bit, and decided it was no use, and went back to sleep.

**With Harry**

Oliver came out half an hour later with news.

"Harry, Ginny is at Castle Macnair. Voldemort is also present. Not a single one of us has enough energy to come with you and help. I'm sorry, and good luck." Oliver announced "That's all he said. Now get! Ginny needs you."

Harry nodded and left the building. He felt his blood start to boil.

'They might be torturing her!' Harry thought angrily

After another painful transformation, Harry was on his way. Who would want to mess with an oversized, enraged Hungarian Horntail?

**With Ginny**

Ginny awoke for the second time to the sound of the door to her room opening and closing. Ginny kept her eyes only slightly open, only enough for her to see. Gregory Goyle, the younger was who was in the room with her. By the way he was trying to move stealthily, Ginny judged he wasn't supposed to be there.

Goyle looked around in a shifty manner. Ginny got a bad feeling, A really bad feeling. However, he did have the keys to the cell and her shackles on his belt. Goyle approached her, and then he reached out and tugged on her pants! Ginny didn't have to think twice to react to the evil little toad. Ginny rammed her knee into his temple, and Goyle fell to the ground, unconcious.

"Evil freak." Ginny muttered angrily. Ginny kicked off her shoes and stretched out her feet. The keys were only inches away, sitting on top of Goyle's belly.

**With Harry**

Harry set loose a gut wrenching fireball at the wooden drawbridge. BOOM! The drawbridge was on fire, and wouldn't be going out for awhile.

'That'll keep them busy.' Harry thought, before landing on top of a Tower, and turning himself into a lion. Nobody wants to mess with a lion. Harry started searching the castle for Ginny.

**With Ginny**

Ginny's big toe stuck through the ring of keys. Slowly, she pulled her feet towards her hands. This was going to be a pain in the arse. Ginny stretched, bent and flexed, but her work paid off. Ginny put the key ring into her right hand, and unlocked her shackles. After slipping her shoes on, Ginny unlocked the door and entered the main Dungeon. All she had to do now was find her way out.

**With Harry**

Harry looked at Macnair's headless corpse, and smiled a cat-like smile. The animal instincts were starting to affect his mind. Harry decided it was best, and turned himself human again. Harry tried room after room, floor after floor. He was having problems finding anyone, let alone Ginny. Harry knew he was out of the tower and into the main castle now, but that didn't stop him from being irritated.

Harry decided that the best route was the least obvious. Harry pushed open the doors to the Ballroom, and got ready to fight.

"So Potter, are you ready to die?" Voldemort's icy snakelike voice filled te room.

END! OK, we have one more chapter, and the epilogue. Hurray, it'll be my second finished fic!