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Chapter 9- Lost

Harry, Hermione, Neville and Luna were happily wondering the banks of the Cacner river. The shore was sandy and soft, and the water cool. It was a nice sunny day, about 30 degrees Celsius. The perfect day for a swim. They transfigured their clothes into swimwear, and had a swim.

Meanwhile, A death eater called Destiny, grinned. Too easy. It was time to please his master. By bringing him Harry Potter, and his mudblood girlfriend.

Harry and Hermione were enjoying a blissful kiss when Luna yelped. She stared at a bush behind the couple in fear. Harry and Hermione spun to see what Luna was looking at. There was nothing. "I saw a man, with death eater regalia on." Her voice was quivering. Harry and Hermione didn't doubt Luna one bit. They called to Neville and swam across to the other side of the river.

They heard a roar and 5 death eaters ran out of the trees. One of them was Malfoy's father. The four rushed through the woods, their hearts pumping.

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As soon as Destiny saw Potter and his mudblood swim to the other bank, he figured they must know He was here. Destiny let out a roar and charged after them, swimming across the river with Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle and Pettigrew following him. They started casting Imperious curses and cutting hexes to stop them.

So the chase began.

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The four friends dashed into the woods, hoping to lose the death eaters. Harry growled and ran faster, the others close behind. They ran across a small stream that was no higher than their ankles. Hermione changed that by casting a made up spell that caused the water to rush up to form a wall. That should hold them off for a while the four decided, and they kept running.

They ducked behind some trees and hoped that the Hogwarts camp was nearby. If they got there, the death eaters would have no choice but to flee. Hermione had an idea. "Guys, lets transfigure these sticks into small knives that we can throw if we had no choice. So they got to work, they made small, sharp, steel made knives. They put them in sheaths they had transfigured out of large branches.

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Destiny was supremely confident they would catch the four children. That was until the found a gigantic, thick wall of water in their path. Destiny did not know what to do about it. He really should have brought some smarter people with him. The death eaters cast many reducto's at the wall. No results. They blasted the wall with killing curses. The curses went through the wall and made no hole. Destiny was becoming very frustrated by now.

Finally, Malfoy suggested fiendfyre. That stuff was almost indestructible. Their plan worked. The wall of water was knocked down. But they had lost valuable time. The five death eaters now had no idea which direction their prey was in. They set off anyway. Hoping they were going in the right direction.

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By now, the four friends were hopelessly lost. They had no idea where Hogwarts camp was, and they were now trapped in the woods, with nowhere to go. They trudged onwards, knowing if they went back the other way they would surely be found by death eaters.

The woods were endless. Harry, Hermione, Neville and Luna were scared out of their minds. They did not know if they would ever be found. Darkness came, and they had nowhere to sleep. Using magic, they summoned some vegetation they could eat. All of them decided a fire was too risky. There was a big chance of the death eaters spotting a fire at night, then they would be right back on their trail.

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That night, Destiny and the four death eaters were looking for signs of a fire. Because if they found a fire, they knew where Potter was. Unfortunately for the death eaters, there was no sign of fire in sight. (Probably because the four friends were too smart for that) but Destiny refused to give up. He would find those kids. No matter what.

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Harris had come back to Voldemort and told his master that Smaug had been killed by a crocodile. Luckily for Harris, Voldemort bought it. Harris knew he should have come up with a better excuse though, since there really shouldn't be any crocodiles near cliffs and trees, with barely any water. Not the ideal spot for a crocodile. Harris guessed Voldemort didn't pay attention to that though. He must think he is above that nonsense.

Harris was now Voldemort's most trusted follower, along with Snape and Dumbledore. He grinned to himself, he was in the perfect position for betrayal. Removing Snape and Dumbledore's magic should also be done. The question was; how?

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