A few seconds later they were somewhere else.

"That bloody trader! Is there no one we can trust?" Ron asked.

Then a few snatchers appeared.

"Hello beautiful. Don't just hang back Snatch them!"

While they were running Hermione aimed some spells at them and then saw Harry.

She aimed a spell on him that caused his face to become swollen and then he was on the ground.

When he got down he heard someone he's familiar with.

"Tell m Grindward. Tell me, where it is." Voldemort said.

"I knew that one day you come. But surely as you know. I no longer have what you seek." Grindelwald said.

"I believe you Grindelwald, tell me where it is Tell me who posseses it." Voldemort demanded.

"The elder wand lies with him of course... Buried in the earth with Dumbledore."

"Avada Kedevera!" Voldemort said after hearing that.

Then he was gone and Hermione was sitting in front of him.

"The hallows exist. He is only after one... the last one He knows where it is. He's gonna have it by the end of the night? You know who's had the elder wand."

Then a snatcher grabbed on to Hermione.

"Do not touch her!" Ron said.

"Your boyfriend will get much worse for that if he doesn't learn to behave himself."

Then he looked at Harry.

"And what happened to you, ugly?"

Someone else looked at him while Harry looked at him.

"No, not you." he said to Harry.

"What is your name?"

"Dudley. Vernon Dudley."

"Check it. And you him and ugly, lovely? What do they call you?"

"Penelope Clearwater. Half blood." Hermione said.

"There is no Vernon Dudley on here."

"You hear that ugly? This means you're lying to us. Why did not you tell us? Who you are?"

"Do you have a mistake, I already told you who I am." Harry said.

Then he looked closer at Harry and saw his scar.

"Change of plan. We are not taking this lot to the Ministry."

When they got to their destination they were at Malfoy Manor.

"Get Draco." Bellatrix said.

"Well?" she asked when he was there.

"I can't be sure." Malfoy said.

"Look closely, son. If we are the ones who hand Potter to the Dark Lord... everything would be forgiven, it would all be as it was understood?" Lucius said pushing him a little.

"Now we won't be forgetting who really caught him ... I hope Mr. Malfoy."

"Don't dare to talk to me like that in my own house?!"

"Lucius!" Narcissa said.

"Do not be shy, come closer! If this isn't who you think it is Draco ... and we will call Him, He'll kill us all. We need to be absolutely sure!" Bellatrix said.

"What's wrong with his face?" Malfoy asked.

"Yes, what is wrong with his face?" Bellatrix asked.

"We captured him like that. Something he captured in the forrest I reckom That happens during a stinging jinx Was it you."

"Give me your wand, let's see what your last spell was."

She looked at it and then saw the sword from Hermione's purse.

"What's that? Where did you get that from?" Bellatrix asked.

"It was in her bag when we searched her I reckon its mine now."

"Are you mad? Get out!...Get out! Cissy ... hold those boys in the basement! I'd like a conversation with this one... girl to girl!"

So they pushed the other three down to the basement.

"What are we gonna do? We can't leave Hermione alone with her!" Ron said.

"Ron? Tracey? Harry?"

"Luna?" Tracey said.

Then they heard Hermione screaming.

"We have to do something?!" Ron said.

"There is no way out of here. We tried everything. It's enchanted." Mr. Olivander said.

Harry bent down and pulled out the glass.

"You are Bleeding Harry, its a curious thing to keep on yourself." Luna said.

"Help us!" he said.

"Let her go!" Ron said.

"Get Back! You Goblin, come with me." Wormtail said.

A few minutes after he left Dobby came.

"Dobby?" Harry said.

"What are you doing here?" Tracey said.

"Dobby has come to rescue Harry and Tracey Potter! Dobby will alwyas be there for Harry and Tracey Potter." Dobby said smiling.

"You say that you can apparate out of this room?" Tracey asked.

"Can you take us with you?" Harry asked.

"Of course, I'm a elf." he said.

"No clear." Ron said.

"Well, Dobby, take Luna and Mr. Ollivander, please." Harry said.

"Take them to shell cottage its near the sea. Trust me." Ron said.

"When you're ready, sir." Luna said.

"Sir? I like her very much!" Dobby said.

Then he took Luna and Olivander in both hands.

"Meet me at top of the stairs in ten seconds."

A few seconds later the door opened again.

For a split second Wormtail gazed into the apparently empty cellar, ablaze with light from the three miniature suns floating in mid-air. Then Harry, Tracey and Ron launched themselves upon him. Ron seized Wormtail's wand arm and forced it upwards. Harry slapped a hand to his mouth, muffling his voice.

Silently they struggled: Wormtail's wand emitted sparks; his silver hand closed around Harry's throat.

Harry could barely breathe.

"You're going to kill me?"

Harry choked, attempting to prise off the metal fingers.

"After I saved your life? You owe me, uncle Wormy!"

The silver fingers slackened.

Harry had not expected it: He wrenched himself free, astonished, keeping his hand over Wormtail's mouth.

He saw the rat like man's small watery eyes widen with fear and surprise: He seemed just as shocked as Harry at what his hand had done, at the tiny, merciful impulse it had betrayed, and he continued to struggle more powerfully, as though to undo that moment of weakness.

"And we'll have that," whispered Ron, tugging Wormtail's wand from his other hand.

Wandless, helpless, Pettigrew's pupils dilated in terror. His eyes had slid from Tracey and Harry's face to something else. His own silver fingers were moving inexorably toward his own throat.

"No –" they said together.

Without pausing to think, Harry and Tracey tried to drag back the hand, but there was no stopping it.

The silver tool that Voldemort had given his most cowardly servant had turned upon its disarmed and useless owner; Pettigrew was reaping his reward for his hesitation, his moment of pity; he was being strangled before their eyes.

"No!" they said together.

Ron had released Wormtail too, and together he and Harry tried to pull the crushing metal fingers from around Wormtail's throat, but it was no use. Pettigrew was turning blue.

"Relashio!" said Ron, pointing the wand at the silver hand, but nothing happened; Pettigrew dropped to his knees, and at the same moment, Hermione gave a dreadful scream from overhead. Wormtail's eyes rolled upward in his purple face; he gave a last twitch, and was still.

"Uncle Wormy." they whispered together.

After that they started to go upstairs.

They stood there quietly and listened to what Bellatrix was saying to Hermione.

"I guess I'll just have to use Crucio on you for you to tell me."

"Like hell. Expelliarmus!" Ron said.

"Stupefy!"

"Stop!" Bellatrix said with Hermione around her. Her wand on Hermione's neck.

"Drop your wands."

They just stood there.

"I said, drop them!"

Then they dropped their wands.

"Pick em up, Draco, now! Well well well ... Look who we have here. Its Harry and Tracey Potter. Whole bright shiny and new Just in time for the Dark Lord. Call him."

Lucius pulled his sleeve and was about to call him when they heard something. They all looked up. Then a lamp started to fall and almost land on Bellatrix.

"Ahh! Stupid elf! You could have kill me?!" she said.

"Dobby never meant to kill. Dobby only meant to maim or seriously injure." Dobby said.

Then Bellatrix took out her wand but Dobby snapped his finger and caught her wand.

"How dare you take a witch's wand? How dare you defy your masters?" she shouted.

"Dobby has no master! Dobby is a free elf ... and Dobby has come to save Harry and Tracey Potter and their friends!" he said.

Then Harry grabbed the three wands.

"Stupefy!"

Then they grabbed Dobby and started to apparate. While he did that Bellatrix threw her dagger at him.

When they were gone the dagger was gone to.

A few seconds later they were outside Bill and Fleur's house. Harry stood up and headed to Hermione, Ron and Tracey.

"Hermione! Are you alright?" he asked.

She nodded.

"We are safe. We are all safe." he said wrapping his arms around her.

"Harry Potter ..." Dobby said.

"Dobby!" Harry said while he

"That would be fine ..." Dobby said.

"Hold on. Hold on. Hold on, yes? We are going to fix it. Hermione, the dittany ... in your purse Hermione! Hermione! Help me!" he said and looked at her.

"It's so beautiful than alone... with you here as friends. Dobby is Happy ... that may be with his friends ... Harry and Tracey Potter."

Then he laid there in silence and still.

"We should close his eyes." Luna said.

She closed his eyes.

"There. Now he could be sleeping." she said.

Harry looked up.

"I want to bury him... Properly, without magic."

So he grabbed a shovel and started.

When he was done Hermione passed him Dobby and he put him down. Then he filled the whole and Harry and Tracey stood there quietly.

Harry took out his wand and wrote, 'Here lies Dobby a free elf'

They sighed quietly.

"Thanks for the help Dobby. We'll never forget you." Tracey said.

"Yeah, thanks Dobby." Harry said.

So they all headed to the cottage.