Chapter Seven

Attack and Escape

Then days passed slowly. It was nearing a forthnight since Harry had his vision. Once week remained.

Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Ginny were sitting in Harry's hospital room. Each were holding a butterbeer, and laughing. Ginny's red hair washed over her face, as she laughed. Hermione was leaning on Ron, her face was red. Ron looked ready to faint.

No on was quite shure why they were laughing. They just started when Ron fell off his chair. Hermione had crawled over to him giggling uncontrollably. She had grabbed hold Ron, and kept on laughing.

Ginny was lying next to Harry, her face buried in his chest, cackling loudly. Harry had his head lying in the pillow, his face was red. His hand with the butterbeer was shaking and was spilling his beverage everywhere.

Sirius came in, and looked around at the snickering couples.

"S-Sirius!" Gasped Ron. Harry looked over and smiled at Sirius.

"Hey Padfoot!" Beamed Harry. Harry moved Ginny's head, got out of bed, and ran to Sirius. He threw his arms around him and hugged him tightly, and started giggling in his chest.

"Harry!" Cried Sirius, once Harry let go. "What's the meaning on this? You're sick!"

"S-Sorry S-Sirius!" Sirius grabbed Harry's shoulders, turned him around, and led him to the bed. Ginny scrambled off of the bed as Harry was forced into bed by Sirius. As soon as Harry was under the covers, Ginny crawled up beside him.

"Sirius, Is it alright if Ron, Hermione, and Ginny stay in for tonight? Please?" Whined Harry. He put on his bed puppy dog eyes he could muster.

"Alright, But no talking!" Sirius mostly addressed the other three. He turned around and walked out.

Harry set his head on the pillows. Ginny curled up beside him, and put her head on his chest. He soon fell asleep.

Jane Evans shivered as the wind picked up. She wrapped her coat around her tighter. Jane looked around at her surroundings. Something was wrong.

Suddenly, Jane was blasted backwards. She hit the ground. Her arm broke with a loud snap. Her head hit a rock, and it started bleeding. She felt her head. She looked at her hand, and saw it was soaked with blood.

A figure walked towards her. June lay on the ground. She couldn't stop looking at the red eyes that stared back at her.

The stranger had a wand pointed at June.

"Hello June. For two months I have hunted you, and now I have you." June recognized that voice.

"Voldemort…" Whispered June. A smile began playing on Voldemorts lips.

"Yes. Now enough of this talk, I have other business to attend to…" Voldemort pointed his wand at June's eyes. Stupefy.

Bellatrix walked through the front doors. She had been summoned by Voldemort. Bellatrix didn't know why.

She walked into the throne room. Other Death Eaters were waiting for her. Voldemort sat in his throne. His red eyes sweeping over the uneasy Death Eaters.

Bellatrix walked over to the Death Eaters.

"Welcome Death Eaters." Said Voldemort. "You have all been summoned here to discuss the Attack on St. Mugos. I have decided to move it up. We're attacking St. Mugos tonight."

Harry was woken up by a loud screeching noise in his ears. He woke up to find Sirius bolting in the room, wand in hand.

"Whatthematter?" Harry asked sleepily, rubbing his eyes.

"St. Mugos is under attack!" Screamed Sirius. Harry jumped up. Ron, Hermione, and Ginny rushed to their feet.

"We got to go… Now!" Cried Sirius. Harry grabbed his wand, and ran after Sirius.

Sirius led them down halls, and up and down stairs. Soon, they came across a double door. They ran out. They hadn't even ran ten paces before all five of them were blasted off their feet.

Sirius was thrown through the doors. Hermione and Ginny were thrown into Ron, and they fell down into a crumpled heap. Harry got pushed against the wall, and chains appeared and pinned him to the wall.

"What the-" Started Harry, but was cut off as a figure approached him. There were no more then one hundred Death Eaters crowding near Harry, all their wands were pointed at him. A figure with red eyes lifted his hood.

"Voldemort!" Voldemort smiled, as Harry stared at him with disbelief.

"Hello Harry James Potter, we meet again." Harry struggled as Voldemort approached him, his wand pointing at him. Voldemort smirked.

"W-what do yo-you want!" Gasped Harry, as he struggled against the chains.

"You know what I want, Harry." Harry didn't say anything. Voldemort pointed his wand at Harry.

"Crucio!" Harry felt like a thousand knives were poking his body. His bones were on fire. Harry tried not to scream. He bit his bottom lip, as he tossed and turned. When the curse ended, Harry could hear the Death Eaters laughing. Harry's glasses had slipped off his nose, and fell to the ground, Broken.

Before, Voldemort could do anything else. A curse just missed Voldemort. The Dark Lord turned around and saw he was surrounded by fifty or so arours. Voldemort sneered at them, before he waved his hand. Him and his Death Eaters disappeared without a trace.

Sirius walked through the double doors. The chains disappeared and Harry fell, he was about to hit the ground. Sirius caught him.

"Th-thanks." Harry smiled weakly. Harry's head then rolled over on his shoulders.

(A/N) Hope you enjoyed this chapter. I wrote it faster, lol. Enjoy. Please Read and Review.