First of all : Thanks to everybody who reviewed. I'm going to finish this story now.

Alright, this will simply be the last chapter now

33rd Chapter – Reunion?

The next day at school, everybody knew what had happened in the Defence classroom and the school was filled with rumours, distrust towards Harry and happiness that the wards were up again. During breakfast, Lavender Brown told that Elisha was in fact You-know-who's daughter and and a boy from Ravenclaw explained that she had been planning to kill all the inhibatitants of Hogwarts with one flick of her wand while the Slytherins were quietly discussing options among themselves.

Ron and Hermione tried not to listen to the gossipping around them and hurried so that they coul vistit Harry in the hospital wing where he was recovering from his vision. When they entered the hospital wing, they saw Harry sitting in his bed with an unfinished bowl of porridge in front of him. Hermione hurried over and embraced him carefully. She noticed how weak Harry felt and saw how pale he was. Then she smiled carefully at him and asked: "How are you, Harry?"

"I've been better." He weakly returned her smile. Then his face became serious. "I've seen Voldemort giving out orders to catch her. He will kill her…" A lone tear was making its way down his face. "He will kill my sister."

Hermione felt a knot of fear forming in her stomach and looked at Ron who had become unhealthily pale as well.

"That won't be easy for him." Ron said in an attempt to cheer him up. "You know how powerful she is."

"But she's out there all alone…" Harry was openly crying now and the sight wrenched at Hermione's heart. Harry had lost so much already… she was afraid of what would happenif he lost his sister as well. There had to be a way…

"She propably doesn't know who to turn to…" she muttered. "She can't go back to Voldemort because he will kill her and she won't dare coming back to Hogwarts, because she thinks that everbody hates her now."

"But that's not true!" Harry protested. "I still love her and Dumbledore is willing to give her a second chance."

Hermioen's head shot up. "Then tell her! Write a letter and tell her, that you understand and that she will be safe at Hogwarts. Hedwig should be able to find her, as long as… " here she faltered and Ron continued darkly: "as long as she hasn't been caught yet."

Elisha moaned and moved her head carefully. Her whole body ached. Slowly, she moved herself in a sitting position and looked around her surroundings. This seemed to be a muggle bedroom. She herself was sitting on a flat bed, there was a messy desk covered with muggle utensils and a huge cupboard hung with posters of famous singers and actors. Just as she began to look for Serena, the snake slithered through the half-opened door with a pack of cold pancakes behind her. Hungry as she was, Elish wolved the pancakes down while listening to Serena.

"This is a muggle house, but it's empty except for us at the moment. There's stil some food in the kittchen that can last us for a few days, but we should get moving as soon as possible."

"We have a Dark Lord to kill." Elisha added grimly.

Serena smiled her serpentine smile. "Exactly." She was proud of her Mastress.

"Zaza…" Elisha remembered. "That bastard of a Death Eater killed Zaza last night!"

"It's time to turn the tables." Serena announced. "Your magical education may have been very short, but you have learned a lot."

"And I will use that knowledge and my powers to hunt them down." Elisha whispered strongly. "And maybe, when I've killed enough of them, Harry will forgive me."

At that moment, a white snowy owl appeared in front of the small room's window and pecked at the glass. "Hedwig?" Elisha opened the window and let the owl in. Hedwig cooed hello to Serena and then landet on the band in front of Elisha holding her foot out. With trembling hands, the girl untied the letter and unrolled it. Then she read out loud:

Dear Elisha

I hope that Hedwig finds you and that you haven't been caught yet. I was really shocked, when I found out, that you had become his Heiress, but I understand that you propably had no choice.

Let me make one thing clear: You are my sister and I love you and nothing will ever chance that! And I'm so worried about you. Voldemort wants you dead.

Please come back to Hogwarts. You will be safe here. Professor Dumbledore is willing to give you a second chance and he will convince all the Ministry Officials as well.

I miss you.

Love

Harry

Tears were welling up in Elisha's eyes when she had finished. "Harry doesn't hate me…" She looked at Serena and Hedwig and for the first time in many days a sincere smile spread over her face. "Hedwig, lead me to Hogwarts!"

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