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He shook his head, they were lying, they had to, he couldn't be trapped in here. Not now, not ever. He needed to get to Hermione.

Harry pointed his wand at the barrier and threw one spell after another at it, nothing happened, they just faded away. His strongest spells just vanished in thin air.
"I..I need to get out of here," his eyes were fixated on Voldemort. He would die, he was sure of it. Voldemort wouldn't let him slip away, not again.

For a leader, Voldemort didn't give a damn about the well being of his death eaters, nothing surprising after all, the man was mad. He tortured one death eater after another until they were barely able to keep themselves by consciousness. He knew his fate would be far worse if Voldemort would capture him.

Voldemort lifted the long-lasting curse from one of the death eaters and turned his attention to all of them, none of them dared to cross his gaze, they were scared that they would only become the attention of his anger and decided to keep themselves low. A wise decision.

"Find him" he hissed, his voice was low but everyone had heard it.
The boy couldn't have gotten that far. The death eaters immediately started to move, multiple groups were made, Bellatrix, Lucius Malfoy, and Fenrir Greyback were the leaders of those groups.

Harry's grip tightened on his wand when Lucius Malfoys group walked towards them, he was ready to curse the hell out of them the moment they reached him.

The black-haired man chuckled at him,
"WHAT?" how could he find the audacity to chuckle at this moment, wasn't he seeing the danger or was he too thick to recognize it.

The man seemed to enjoy his reaction and, a self-satisfied grin appeared on his features, Harry had the strong urge to punch him. Hard.

"they can't find us, the spells prevent them from doing such" the red-haired woman explained to him, he lowered his wand, slightly. Not trusting her word completely but moments later he figured out that she had been telling the truth

Malfoy and his group walked past them and never even acknowledged them, they were able to walk through the building without any problems.

As if the building hadn't been there in first place, Harry's brow furrowed and he stepped aside when one of the death eaters walked almost through him.

He turned around to face the four strangers, he didn't know what to think of them, he wasn't sure if they were to be trusted or not. For now, he had no other option than to trust their word.

But knowing that didn't ease his mind at all when he crossed Voldemorts gaze, a small what if came up his mind. What if Voldemort was able to see them, it sounded stupid, the others weren't able to see them, then why should Voldemort.

He knew it, Harry was sure of it, why else would he stare at him like that. Just when he was about to look away, Voldemort did and broke their connection.

"Harry" he turned his attention to the red-haired woman, a confused look on him. How did she know his name, "ho.." he was interrupted by the black-haired men.
" it isn't that hard to put one and one together when they are shouting your name."

Harry looked annoyed at him, " you know my name, I still don't know yours."

"Tragic, isn't it ?" Harry made a frustrated sound and turned to look at the others, perhaps they would be easier to talk to.

The red-haired woman began to talk
"I'm Helga, the man you have just been talking to is Salazar." Harry arched a brow, she must've been joking, " let me guess and the others are Godric and Rowena"

They nodded.

" What a coincidence, " Harry said in a sarcastic tone and rolled his eyes, he looked between them all. Did they really believe he would be stupid enough to believe their lie?.

"Excuse me ?." asked Rowena, or whatever her name may be, she arched a brow at him.

" You want me to really believe that you four have just the same name as the founders," Harry crossed his arms, " stop bullshitting me, and tell me the truth."

"Language. Boy" Godric told him and looked down at him, Harry felt very small next to the men and slightly. No. More than just slightly intimidated.

"...Founders of what ?" Rowena asked and arched a brow at him, Harry turned to look at her, relieved to take his gaze away from Godric.

She must be kidding. There wasn't a wizard that hadn't heard of Hogwarts, it was the best magical school in the world.

Harry looked confused at her, " Hogwarts of course" He could watch as some kind of realization hit all of the four, and they shortly looked at each other. Harry had the uneasy feeling that they were talking without really talking.

It didn't take them long until they seemed to have agreed on whatever they were discussing and turned their attention back to him,
" You know of Hogwarts?" Helga asked him, the joy in her voice was showing as if that was the greatest thing she had heard in a long while.

"Eh... I'm a student there" Harry said unsure of what to think now.

The pain in his leg and from his scar came back, it hit him hard and unexpected, now that the adrenalin had left him he started to feel dizzy, he had to hold himself steady on the wall.

He accepted the helping grip that held him steady and leads him into the room next to them, he looked shortly around, he guessed it had to be a living room or something like that. Godric pushed him against a seat and Helga started to rip the fabric of his leg off. He slowly drifted into the familiar blackness that greeted him, the last thing he saw was were ice blue eyes staring at him.

He rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up, the recent events came back to his consciousness and he looked around only to spot the four founders sitting opposite to him, he blinked and stared at them.

His leg didn't hurt anymore but his scar still ached, he could feel the thick bandages around his leg, he shortly examined his leg before he returned his attention back to them.

Before he could ask what had happened, Rowena answered his question as if she had read his thoughts. " Most of the men looking for you left, only a few remained."

Harry nodded shortly, it didn't surprise him, he knew what would happen to those men if they returned to Voldemort empty-handed. He couldn't bring himself to feel bad for them.

"How long was I unconscious?" it was dark outside, so it just had to be evening or morning. He wasn't sure. " four hours" they answered.

In four hours many things could've happened, they could've captured Hermine. No. He pushed those thoughts away, she knew how to look after herself, she was the smartest witch Harry knew, she would be able to escape the death eaters.

She had to.

Harry turned his attention back to the alleged founders, he didn't know if they were telling the truth, it sounded too crazy to be true. The founders lived decades ago and were deceased. all of them.

" Who are these men and why are they after you ?" Harry turned his attention to Godric, how couldn't they know who Voldemort was? but then he reminded himself that these people must've been trapped here for a while.

"Their leader, the scary looking one is Voldemort or how everyone else calls him he-who-shall-not-be-named," Harry explained shortly, no need to get into the details.
"His followers are called death eaters, Voldemort wants to finish what his ancestor Salazar Slytherin started"

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