Chapter 10
You look at Hermione and nod, she's right, you should go back. For all you know there could be a lot of Death Eaters waiting at the Riddle Mansion. The three of you go back to where the charm landed on the grass.
"On the count of three," you say. You count to three and quickly return to Hogwarts. The feast is still going on.
"We should probably go back in," Hermione points out, "before McGonagall notices that we're not there." The three of you return to your seats in the Great Hall.
"What now?" Ron asks.
"We keep going through Dumbledore's papers," Hermione says.
"I agree," you say. "There has to be information in there somewhere, we just need to spend more time looking for it. What do you say we skive off the feast and start looking right now."
Ron looks disappointedly at the food while Hermione nods enthusiastically.
"You can bring some food with you," you say to Ron. Let's go." The three of you go back to the dormitories and start sifting through the documents once more. Month after month passes and you still find nothing. Meanwhile, the war is getting worse and more people die. One night in the spring you wake suddenly, feeling a presence standing over you.
"I am disappointed in you, Harry," a cold voice says. You look up to see a pair of red, snake-like eyes staring at you. "I thought you would have come when I sent the letter, but you were a coward."
"How did you get in here?" You ask, trying to grab your wand from under your pillow drawing attention to yourself.
"That is none of your concern Harry. I was looking forward to killing you like a man, but you do not deserve that. Goodbye Harry." You grab your wand as Voldemort lifts his, but you are too late. A rush of wind passes over you and you know no more.
The End