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Part two

Hurried footsteps echoed in the night. The night was otherwise silent, which frightened her, as though someone might jump out at her and stop her. She listened for any possible sign that could lead her to the others. She had to find them, and she knew she did not have much time.

And finally she was able to distinguish voices ahead. She sped up, feeling exhausted but determined. The voices became clearer.

"'...has to be somewhere..."

"...just go and try to..."'

She could see their outlines in the fog. She felt slightly more relieved.

" Well we won't solve anything by just standing here," Ron said exasperatedly. "We have to-"

"Harry," Ginny said, coming to a stop.

The others fell silent. A light shined on her face.

"Ginny?" Harry said, stepping forward. "What are you doing here?"

He went up to her. She looked into his eyes.

"What's wrong?" he said in concern.

Exahaustion finally swept over her. Her knees gave out and she collapsed onto him.

"Ginny!" he said, looking frightened. "What happened?"

He lowered to the ground. The others gathered around, looking scared and worried.

"I really don't understand how it all happened," she said quietly, so they had to move in closer to hear. "I was by myself...then theey came."

"Who?" Ron asked.

"Death Eaters?" Harry asked quietly.

She nodded. "They attacked me from behind and brought me out here."

"But why?" Ron asked.

"As a trap," she said, looking down. "They wanted your attention, any of yours- they knew it didn't matter who it was. And so I called out, like they said, not even entirely sure why this was happening. Until Hermione showed up at least."

"So that's what she heard," Luna said. "You."

Ginny nodded.

"So what happened then?"

"They stunned her, than me," Ginny said. "When I woke up, they were gone. I was by myself."

Ron stepped in front of her. "So they have her?"

She looked up at him. "Yes, I think so. The Death Eaters have Hermione."

Ron looked around at the others. Harry looked at him, to Luna, and back at Ron. "So they are trying to lure us to them," he said.

"And it's going to work!" Ron said. "We can't leave her there! They'll-"

He did not finish the sentence. He obviously didn't want to. He looked at Harry, who nodded.

"Okay. Now let's figure out what we're going to do."'

Hermione awoke in an unfamiliar room. She looked around, frightened, trying to figure out where she was and why. Mixed up memories came to her: the fog...Ginny...and...

The Death Eaters.

She jumped up and went to pull out her wand, but she could not find it.

Great, she thought. They took it.

She looked around for a way out. There was a door,but she was unsurprized to find it locked. She looked around for something else to help her. Just as she turned back to the door, it was blasted open.

She fell to the floor and looked up into the faces of the Death Eaters.