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Chapter 5 - Payback pt. 1

"Harry we shouldn't have let her go." Ron broke the silence in the elevator. Harry said nothing he just stared forward. "Say something Harry I know you're hurt. You have to be we just gave our best friend to our worst enemy in the world."

"SHUT UP!" Harry screamed losing it. Ron noticed a trail glinting down the side of Harry's cheeks. "Just shut up Ron, please."

"Harry I'm sorry," Ron said softly looking away trying to ignore his friends pains. "Harry what's the matter I thought you said it was just another job."

"Ron," Harry thought for a moment. "You know it was more then just another job. We just condemned Hermione to death and it's supposed to be just another job? How foolish can someone be it was more then a job it was." Harry trailed off no word could express what he was feeling.

Silence filled the elevator for a moment. "It's to late now," Harry finally broke the silence. "It's too late," tears began to flush down more quickly now.

The elevator doors opened and they walked back through the filthy hallway. The hallway seemed to be the entrance to hell water dripping slower then before. They had a choice they could turn around and save Hermione or they could continue to walk forward and leave. Then attempt to push the horrid memories to the back of their heads.

The doors opened and they stepped out into the sunlight.

"What do you mean they won't be around to do anymore jobs?" Hermione asked Draco Malfoy. She couldn't explain it but she felt some kind of connection to her kidnapers. For some strange reason she felt like she knew them.

"The briefcase has a bomb in it." Draco responded quickly. "When they open it the bomb will explode and kill them both."

Hermione let out a short gasp and covered her mouth. She rushed to the large window and looked down she could see them.

"Surely you're not worried about the two men that brought you to me in the fist place?" Draco asked as if the whole event was comical to him.

Hermione could see them they were at the trunk of the black BMW. The briefcase was sitting their and they were talking. They were about to open the briefcase and check their money. She pounded on the window with her palms and screamed warnings but to no avail.

"NO DON'T OPEN IT DON'T PLEASE," she started to sob slightly. She couldn't realize why she felt the connection to them and she felt stupid for crying, especially over people that would have killed her at the drop of a dime. But she couldn't control it the tears leaked down and splashed onto the floor making huge rivers for ants and roaches to drink from.

"Let's get this over with." Harry was saying. He leaned forward and unclasped the locks on the briefcase. He hesitated and looked up and saw Hermione watching them. Before he was forced to cry more he looked away quickly.

He opened the briefcase quickly and his eyes lit up.

Hermione scream as she watched the car rip upward from the explosion. For a split second she could see Harry's body flying backwards before it was engulfed in flames and disappeared. She screamed and pounded the window harder and harder then slid down to the floor and cried.

Her faced was pressed up against the window and she sobbed into it dampening the glass with her salty eye rivers. Dracos short and humble laughter made her look away. She stared at him a rage suddenly took over her.

"YOU BASTARD!" she hollered nearly ripping her own lungs from her chest. She charged forward and pounded on his chest ruthlessly but to no avail he stood their eyeing her evilly and she slowly slid down his body and back to the floor to cry more.

"Their gone," Draco said with solemn look on his face. "Get over it."