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Well a new chapter is here, and sorry it took so long for me to get the chapter up. But anyways its here now so Read and Review Please, I'd really appreciate it.
Hermione shoved the diary at Harry and Ron who started to read.
It's been boring stuck here not able to go out and about, like a normal witch, but I'm with my friends, so it's a little better, but still you can only stay hidden for so long. I just heard a sound of something being blown apart, followed by a scream from someone, and someone's running around upstairs, It doesn't sound good, I'd better go see what is happening.
Harry and Ron looked up at Hermione.
"I think this Ella Worenmayer, whoever she is or was, was here the night Voldermort killed your parents." Hermione said.
"Its possible but how come we've never been told that my parents went into hiding along with someone else," Harry stated and handed the diary back to Hermione who pocketed it.
"Well, I'm going to keep it, maybe we can find clues in it." Hermione said.
"What about the photo album?" Ron asked.
"We should probably keep that too."
"Well let's explore the rest of the house." Harry said.
They went back to the front hall where they saw some stairs going up. They walked up the stairs and found themselves in a long hall with several doors.
"Well I'll look in this room." Ron said.
"I'll take this room then." Hermione stated.
"Look's like there's about five rooms to look through, so I'll take this one."
Harry opened the door to a room that also looked like a bedroom, and was also in disarray. There was a painting that was hanging lopsided on the wall, the wind was blowing the curtains from the open broken window, a mirror that was hanging on a wall was shattered into bits, on the floor. A chest of drawers was toppled over on the floor, and there were also various items laying everywhere.
Harry looked around the room, and walked over to a painting on the wall, something seemed very familiar about it to him, Well it should Harry thought, I lived here.
The painting, was a muggle painting, the painting showed trees, mountains, and a lake. But there was something else about it, something odd, something Harry couldn't put a name on.
Harry looked on the back of the painting, and found the normal backing, along with the white wall that was throughout the whole room except on the back of the painting there were the numbers 2,5,7,8,9,3. Harry let go of the painting and it hit the wall and started to walk away, but the clang sounded like something hitting metal instead of the picture hitting the wall. He went back to the painting and looked at the back on the painting again. Harry knocked the wall with his knuckles and he could hear a metal sound again, he lifted the painting off the hook in the wall and set it up against the wall. Harry knocked on the wall again, but in a different place, and could still here the metal sound.
There's something on the other side of the wall, Harry thought, maybe something important.
Harry lifted his wand, pointed it at the wall, and mumbled a spell under his breath….nothing happened. Harry raised his wand again and muttered a different spell, still nothing… the wall still remained a wall, with the metal noise still coming from behind it.
"Hermione, Ron!" Harry yelled. "Come here."
Hermione came into the room, almost tripping on the items laying on the floor. Ron who was running right behind her, tripped over the items on the floor too, but could not catch his balance and fell down, Hermione going with him.
Harry couldn't help but laughing.
"Oh shut up, Harry." Hermione said. "Ron, get off me!"
This caused Harry to laugh even harder.
Ron stood up and held a hand out to help Hermione, "Sorry 'Mione."
"It's all right, Ron, just be more careful next time."
Harry was still laughing. "Can you stop laughing already?" Ron asked.
"Alright, Alright." Harry said.
"What was it you wanted us for anyway?" Hermione asked.
"Well, I was looking at this painting." Harry said and pointed to the floor. "And it hit the wall when I let it go, and a metal sound came from the other side of the wall, so I took the painting down and tried to see if I could find it, I've done a few spells but none of them seem to work."
Hermione walked forward and tapped on the wall, and a metal sound could be heard, Ron followed the suit.
Hermione stepped back, and held up her wand, "Ron move, would you."
"Yeah sure hold on." He said going to stand by Hermione and Harry and tripping over things as he got there.
Hermione muttered a few words under her breath and a silver and green light went towards the wall, but it didn't work. Hermione just stood there for a minute thinking then raised her wand again and a red light shot at the wall. The red light hit the wall, and immediately, that section of the wall disappeared.
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Lupin, Tonks, and Kingsley, and Mad-Eye Moody found themselves in a graveyard looking at James and Lily Potter's graves when a goblin appeared standing in front of them.
"May I ask what you're doing here?" the goblin said.
"We where visiting our friends graves." Lupin replied.
"Then how come I've never seen you before, I'm a caretaker here, well one of them."
Lupin, Tonks, Kingsley, and Moody stood there in silence for a few moments till the goblin spoke up. "You're looking for something aren't you? Or maybe someone."
"What do you know about us goblin?" Kingsley demanded.
"I know you're looking for someone or something but you see I don't know whose side your on, so therefore I don't trust you."
"Well, I'm Moody, this is Lupin, Tonks, and Kingsley."
"Well nice to meet you, I'm Darren Kelly. Lupin, Lupin, I think I've heard that name before." Darren said and stood there thinking for a few minutes.
"I've got it!" Darren exclaimed. "I know where I've heard your name before. It was years and years ago. It was at they're funeral." He said and pointed to James and Lily's graves.
"Sorry, but I don't remember you." Lupin said curiously.
"No, of course you wouldn't, you never saw me. I watched the funeral from a far were no one could see me. And I remember as people where leaving they called to somebody with the name of Lupin."
Lupin just looked at Darren curiously.
"So who or what are you looking for?"
"Who said we were looking for anything?" Moody asked.
"I saw you arrive, you came right to this spot, and looked around more, and you didn't see anything important, and you stomped the ground," and pointed at Lupin, "you had an angry yet worried look on your face." Darren said.
"Alright, but how do we know we can trust you?" Moody said.
"You're looking for the Potter boy aren't you?" Darren said.
Lupin's eyes raised with hope, "Do you know where he is?"
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"Good Job, Hermione!" Ron and Harry said. When the dry wall disappeared and a metal box, was found underneath it.
"Well, are we going to stand here or just look at the box?" Hermione walked forward and looked at it. "It looks like were going to need some sort of number combonation." And she started turning the metal knob, to the safe seeing if she could get the combination by guessing….it didn't work and then she held up her wand and muttered under her breath, still nothing happened.
"Hey there were numbers on the back of the painting." Harry exclaimed.
Ron lifted the painting to see the back of it. "The numbers are, 2,5,7,8,9,3, but I don't get why you need numbers to open a box, why not the alohamora spell?"
"Ron, it's a muggle safe, muggle safes most times use numbers as a combination, and only if you know those numbers can you open the safe."
"So what about the alohamora charm?"
"I already tried that!"
"Oh, sorry."
"Well maybe you'd know if you'd pay attention!"
Ron just rolled his eyes.
"What were those numbers again?" Hermione asked.
"Ummm, 2,5,7,8,9,3."
Hermione turned the knob this way and that till a clicking noise could be heard, and the door to the safe opened up a bit. Hermione looked back at her two friends and smiled.
"Well, we going to open it?" Harry asked.
"You sure you don't want to open it Harry, I mean this …was your house."
"Alright I'll open it." Harry stepped forward and looked in the small box, to find a necklace, and some papers, and a little bit of wizarding money and two keys.
Harry took out the cup and recognized it at once. "It's Slythrein's Locket!" He exclaimed.
"How do you know that?" Ron asked.
"Well last year when I was with Dumbledore, he showed me a memory thing err whatever you want to call it, and I saw this cup it's Slytherin's locket. See the snake there on the locket, the snake is the Slytherin's symbol. Dumbledore thought that this was probably a horcrux, this locket is really heavy come to think of it."
Harry handed it over to Ron, and Hermione so they could look at it. Harry went back to the safe and looked through the papers, nothing useful to him, except the wizards gold, and the two keys; Harry pocketed it.
"So you gonna destroy it Harry?" Ron asked.
"Yeah, set it on the floor."
"Ron, set the locket on the floor."
Ron did and backed up next to Harry along with Hermione.
Harry muttered a spell, smoke surrounded the locket, and it looked as if a million pieces flew everywhere, but then the pieces went right back to were they came from. When the smoke cleared they could still see the locket. Harry picked it up.
"It's not as heavy anymore, we destroyed it." Harry said with a smile. "Lets explore the rest of the house, then we can see if one of those keys I found in the safe, is one of the keys Darren wants."
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