Chapter 3
Cold as Ice
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter Installments
Stepping into the wet glass I tried to remember the good things in my life, because I probably would not survive this fight with Voldemort. I had my wand in my hand, holding steadily, looking at the edge of the forbidden forest. There was nothing out of the ordinary, except for me, I was out of the ordinary, and so I treaded into the forbidden forest hoping to find Hermione, and not Voldemort. Sounds rang into my ears as clear as a cow on a tree branch. A howling sound came to my ears, it defiantly wasn't the centaurs and it hopefully wasn't a werewolf. "Harry Potter, you are going to get what you have had coming to you a long time ago" somebody whispered into my ear. I turned around and nobody was there. Scary out here all alone I thought to myself.
"Get off of me you filthy disgrace" Hermione screamed. "Shut up, or I'll…I'll give you something to think about" Voldemort replied in a menacing voice. It was like he was scared of something or…he knew something was out here.
I could hear screams coming from the west, I turned, I did the only thing I could think of doing, I called for something, Accio Firebolt. A Firebolt flew right in front of me, I climbed on, I was going to search the area from above so I wouldn't get hurt from something on the ground. Climbing on I lifted up to the surface of the trees, then went higher than the trees. There was a ledge that was higher than I was, and on it was more trees, Voldemort and Hermione could be in there, I flew of over to the edge, nothing. "EXPELLIARMUS" Hermione yelled from a clearing in the distance, a note landed on my lap, I fell off the broom, the note in my hand. I grabbed a hold of my broom just in time, I put the note in my hand, and pulled out my wand. Voldemort walked into the clearing, "Ah, Harry Potter, we meet again, you know what, Hermione is young, the rats will love her blood" he said smiling grimly. "You touch her and I swear to you I will HUNT you down until your blood stains my hands, and I will hurt you even more just for killing my parents" I retorted. I was beginning to get tired. "Well, you won't be hurting me, or saving Hermione, Avada Kedabra" he yelled. "AHHHHHAHHHHAHH" I screamed. I landed on the ground, a small stick going through my arm, I used my other arm to grab the note, I read it quickly. Dear Harry, I know that you love me so I just wanted to tell you, I'm done with Ron, and to make your hopes higher, I love you so much
Love,
Hermione
My hopes were filled, I threw the note behind me, but I couldn't worry about Hermione right now, I had to worry about myself, I was cold as ice, my arm was numb and I started to slip into a deep sleep, until I felt a sharp pain in my arm, and it wasn't a small stick, because I had pulled it out, it was a paw!!!!!!!!!