Harry woke up. His eyes scanned the dark clearing before him. He looked at Hermione, her chest slowly moving up and down as she slept. He looked at Draco, who was sitting with his eyes half open, his head rocking back and forward, drifting in and out of sleep, as if too tired to rest. He walked over to him and stared at his face. All he got was an angry stare back.
Draco stared into Harry's face. He couldn't help but feel it was all Harry's fault, again. He felt like tearing his heart out, but couldn't. He tried to say something, but his throught was dry. He just sat there, rooted to the spot. All he could do was stare at Harry as he turned and strolled over the clearing to where the rest of them lay sleeping.
Neville awoke. He saw Harry strolling back over to him., his green eyes glinting in the moonlight. He watched as he lowered himself onto the grass pile, watched as he dozed off into a silent sleep. Eventually, he dozed off again to.
Hermione awoke hours later. She stared at the rest of them sleeping. She looked over to Draco, who lay at the other side of the clearing. He looked as though he had only just fallen asleep. She got up onto all fours and walked over to Draco, who now looked freezing. Though she hated him more than anything at that moment, she lay beside him and fell asleep.
Ron woke up, the grass had been irritating him for hours. If he was seeing right, which he was sure he wasnt, Hermione was sleeping beside Draco. He shook his head vigorously and walked over to the berry bush. He smelled the blackberries. Suddenly, his nose was filled with the sweet scent of blackberry juice. He lifted his head and ate one of them. It tasted really sweet yet stronghe swallowed, and had more.
Suddenly they heard footsteps, and voices. Everyone jumped out of their sleep and looked up at the direction of the noise. A large boy of about 15 appeared from behind them. He was followed by five others, who looked like they'd rather be anywhere else but there. The leader, as he appeared to be, was wearing nothing but black. He looked back at the five following him, said something under his breath to them.
Ron stared in absolute horror as the six of them advanced on the rodents. He wanted to alert them of the six teenagers, but was too frightened to move, even slightly. He began shaking from his head to his tail. He felt one of their hands wrap itself round his waist. He looked behind him to find everyone else being grabbed by on of the boys. Then they fell out of sight as each of them were stuffed into a bag, including him.