Chapter 10

Confusion

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Last Time:

As soon as the old man began speaking he seemed to stop and leave. How could he leave them so clueless like this?
A look was exchanged between the trio before they stood and left together for the tower.

Their walk to the town was uneventful for the most part. The trio received a few concerned looks from fellow classmates but mostly, that was it.

Apparently someone had slipped the news about Hermione's attacks. It wasn't surprising though. When something was kept secret in Hogwarts, it was only natural for the whole school to know.

Harry whispered the password into the portrait and it swung open. They all stepped in to find the normally noisy common room quiet peaceful. Only one was in the room who happened to be none other then Ginny Weasely, Ron's little sister.

"How are you feeling Hermione?"

She asked, concern in her voice.

Hermione tried her best to smile warmly at Ginny.

"Oh a lot better now, Thanks Gin"

It was hard for them to think of her as grown up. The trio would always see her as a little girl, even though she had been there for some of their adventures.

She was younger then they and that was that.

Ginny was the little sister, who they all felt a need to protect. Especially Ron though. She actually was his little sister.

Poor Ginny couldn't even have a guy look at her without Ron jumping all over them and into conclusions.

Hermione secretly promised Ginny to try and talk some sense into Ron.

All four of them surrounded the fire. Dumbledore made sure that their common room fire couldn't be traced.

This way Harry, Ron, and Hermione could contact the order when they needed too.
Their didn't seem a better time to talk to someone then now.

The three needed answer, they wanted answers, so naturally, they'd get them.

Harry picked up some flu powder and threw it in the fire, sticking his head in he shouted

"Grimmauld Place!"

Soon he felt his head swirling and then coming to a stop in the kitchen on Sirius's old house. Lupin appeared and smiled warmly at Harry

"Can I help ya Harry?"

He asked and leaned against the chair

"What's going on with this whole prophecy thing Lupin? We want to know who the forth person is. Can You tell it to us?"

Lupin chuckled and nodded his head

"I can tell you what I know"