Oooooooooooooootay. Erm… I've got nothing to say until the bottom's authors note… soooo…
HERE IS CHAPTER 111,111,111,11!
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Harry awoke in the God forsaken cell again. He defiantly needed a scene change. He tried to sit up, but pain immediately overwhelmed him and he had to lie back down. He closed his eyes tightly, and listened.
The silence seemed to be pushing him down from all sides. If Voldemort's torturing wasn't going to drive him insane, surly the silence would. All he could hear was his own breathing. After a while of the quietness he couldn't take it anymore, so he started to hum.
He didn't know what he was humming or where the song came from but he hummed it confidently, only knowing the note right before he sung it. The song seemed to warm him inside and out. After he came to the final note, it echoed around the cell eerily.
The silence pressed in again, suffocating him. He tried to think of something else, so he thought about the song. He had heard it before… but where? He thought about it hard. Then it struck him.
It was quite possibly one of the earliest memories he had. He saw a figure with fierce red hair and blazing green eyes leaning over his… crib? Yes, it was most defiantly a crib, and the woman starting humming him a song and rocking the crib gently back and forth. It was the song he was just humming. Then a man came in with messy black hair, brown eyes and with glasses. He walked over to her, smiling and started humming along. A lot of his notes were off pitch and he cringed every time he missed a high part. This caused Harry to laugh. Slowly the memory faded.
Harry smiled and started to hum it again and it seemed warmth spread though out his body and put his bustling mind at peace. After humming the song for the ninth time in a row, he decided that he was officially going crazy. He decided to stop the humming and try to get up again.
He was able to slowly able to lean up against the wall in a sitting position. From there he was able to stand up, still heavily depending on the wall to keep him up. Soon he started to walk around the little cell, making sure to stay clear of the door. His arm still hurt badly from the Death Eater meeting but at least it wasn't broken. Then his thoughts turned to Katherine and Sara. He wondered where they were right now. He smiled again. It was comforting to know they were safe.
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It seemed she had been running forever. Her arms and legs were cut from running through bushes and braches. She felt Aunt Sara stubble over a rough patch of ground behind her. She may be old but that didn't mean she wasn't strong. She kept running.
When Harry had told them the story about how he got to their cornfield, he said he didn't know how long he had been running. At first she thought that it was impossible, you would have at lease some sort of time perception, but now, she knew exactly how he felt. She didn't know if she had been running for minutes, hours, days, heck even years, but she hadn't stopped. Then she thought about Harry.
She didn't know if he escaped. He had to though; he was the famous Harry Potter and he could escape from everything. Then with out warning she was flying through the air and hit the ground hard. She looked back and saw the tree root that tripped her. Then just as suddenly she felt Aunt Sara trip over her and fall as well. They both just lay there taking in huge gulps of air, while Katherine massaged her rib where Sara kicked.
Finally Sara asked, "Are you okay?" Katherine nodded and slowly sat up. She looked back and felt her spirits lift when she didn't see the Dark Lord's castle or any Death Eaters, but the moment faded away when she didn't see a boy with black hair and glasses running behind them either. She hoped he was okay.
Then after a while she got up and asked, "Should we keep going or make camp?" Aunt Sara didn't reply. "Aunt Sara?" Katherine walked over to her and discovered her already passed out. "Okay, I guess we make camp then," she muttered to herself.
After a while she found a spot that was well hidden by a bunch of vines and fallen down trees. She dragged Sara over to it and lie down her self. She shivered in the cold. She snuggled closer to her aunt for warmth. After a few minutes she also fell asleep.
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-Snap- Katherine's eyes flew open. It was still nighttime and the moon shined brightly. She wildly looked around. She saw that Sara was still asleep and she also saw two figures in cloaks appear around a tree. She ducked so that the two couldn't see her.
As she listened she herd that they were talking. When she could finally hear them they were laughing. "Ha! I'm glad Malfoy got a taste of his own medicine. I think he deserved it! Always going around as if he owned the place."
The other figured chuckled and said, "Well if Potter didn't do it, I would have sooner or later. Except I would've expected better from the great Harry Potter, getting himself caught by Nott of all people…" Katherine's breath seemed to be caught in her throat. They recaptured him.
Her heart was pounding wildly and she was sure that it would give them away. She tried to slow down her thoughts. She waited patiently for them to pass and luckily they didn't even look her way, still joking around about how a defenseless prisoner beat up Draco. As soon as they were out of sight she sat up quietly. She looked over at Sara but didn't really see her. They had Harry. Who knew what Voldemort would do to him, he might already be dead! She felt her eyes start to water.
Then another thought struck her. If they didn't already kill him then surly his life was going to be a living hell. She remembered when they took her and Sara and her from the cell. They tortured them with some spell, but mostly asked questions. She had it cast on her three times, and it was the worst pain she ever felt in her life. She thought it was the worst torturer that they could do, but that was before they took Harry. They brought him back in such bad shape that it was then that she knew that there was no way out. They were all going to die.
Well now things were different. If Sara and her could get out all right they would go straight to Hogwarts. Alert them there. He could still be saved… if they didn't kill him already. With determination flaring in her heart, she couldn't get back to sleep. She decided to wake Sara. "Aunt Sara, get up." She said shaking her Aunt. She groaned in her sleep. "Get up now!" She shook her again and slowly she opened her eyes.
"Wh- what is it dear?" She asked looking around for Death Eaters.
"They have Harry." She whispered urgently. Their eyes met. Sara's eyes flashed with the familiar worry and concern. Aunt Sara sluggishly got up. "Well what are we waiting for?" She said finally standing at her full height. "We have to get to Hogwarts"
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She didn't know where she was, but she had a gut feeling that quite possibly it was the last place where she wanted to be. The familiar dark cell seemed to make her want to hurl with worry. Then she saw something move in the corner.
Katherine quickly crawled over to it and saw with horror that it was Harry- very badly beaten up. "Harry!" She cried and shook him to see if he was conscious. Nothing happened. She was about to try again but suddenly the cell door creaked open, causing her to flinch.
Katherine stood protectively in front of Harry. If anything else happened to him, it would quite possibly kill him. The Death Eater ignored her though, and kicked Harry in the ribs. Harry cried out rubbed his side tenderly. "Up!" Grunted the Death Eater. Harry tried to get up, but then after a good effort he fell back down again. He was too weak to even stand. The Death Eater rolled his eyes under his mask, and cast a levitating charm on him. Soon they were on their way, but the Death Eater didn't bother to lock or even shut the door behind him.
Katherine was thoroughly confused looked after the Death Eater. Did he see her? Katherine followed along, but at a distance behind. After they got to the main room she didn't go in, still afraid of getting exposed. All common sense told her to run for it, but her legs couldn't move.
She peaked around the door. Harry was now in the middle of the circle looking bravely up at Voldemort. The Dark Lord stood up from this throne. He was smiling; it sent chills through out her body. Voldemort circled around Harry. It reminded her of a lion circling its pray.
Suddenly he disappeared and appeared by his other side, leaning in towards Harry's ear. He was barely audible but she still heard him ask, "Are you ready to die Potter?" Harry just looked up at him and spit in his eye. Voldemort smile vanished as he wiped his face. He flicked his wand and it looked like Harry was slapped in the face, but with no hand. "I thought we took all the fight out of you Harry, I am truly surprised. Most people at your stage are begging to die, and I am kind enough to grant death to them."
Harry didn't look scared, in fact his face seemed blank, as if he was forcing to show no emotion… and it was working. Voldemort raised his wand and said, "This time there is no one to save you, and you are in no shape to save your self. Your time has come." Harry simply glared at him and Voldemort merely smirked back, "Good bye Harry," there was a murderous flash in his eye. "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
A green light shot out of his wand. Katherine cried out, "NO!" and ran from her hiding spot. It seemed to go in slow motion. Harry didn't look scared; he looked like he was ready to face whatever death might bring him. It hit him in the chest and he closed his eyes as he was flung backwards. He was dead before he hit the ground.
"NO! No! No, no, no," Katherine said over and over she was sobbing and drenched in cold sweat. Her bed sheets were thrown off her bed… 'Wait' she said to herself. She looked around. She was back at the hotel but she was still crying. She tried to calm her self down. It was all just a dream.
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TBC…
Heh- bad place to end it. Oh well.
Anywho I want to thank my reviewers!
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