The Dark Mark

Chapter three

OK, I got another one out before this weekend. Go me!
Gotta love having two feet of snow keeping you stuck inside :)
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It's good to know that people still follow my story.
This one's a little short. Just letting you now before hand.

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Everyone was having a great time after the match. The best part was that we were making fun of Ron. I swear he was in love with Viktor Krum.

"Viktor I love you, Viktor I do. When we're apart my heart beats only for you." Harry, Fred, and George sang.

The boys suck at singing. Just letting you know for a future reference.

"I think you're in love, Ron." Ginny laughed.

"Shut up." He sneered.

There was a loud boom that came from the outside.

"Sounds like the Irish are getting their pride on." George noted.(AN: I think it's George that says it, I can't tell them apart. My best friend, Jess can though. She loves the twins.)

"Everyone, stop!" Mr. Weasley shouted. "It's not the Irish; we have to get out of here!"

All of us ran out of the tent as fast as our legs would carry us. Thousands of people were running around in circles and screaming. Looking at my surroundings I saw a large group of people in dark cloaks and masks. What is it Halloween?

"Get to the Portkey, and stick together! Fred, George, Ginny is your responsibility." Mr. Weasley ordered running in the opposite direction of us.

The seven of us began running towards the Portkey, until Harry and I got separated from the others. Harry stumbled behind me and fell to the ground.

"Come on, Harry, we need to get out of here." I said trying to help him up to his feet. But I was too late, someone knocked us to the ground. Knocking the both of us unconscious.

Slowly, I woke up and saw the entire camp had been burned down. Those people sure did a lot of damage.

"What happened?" Harry asked.

"Those people burned the entire fire down." I answered.

I turned my head and saw a man walking to an opening a few feet away from us.

What the hell?

"Morsmordre!" He shouted.

We looked up and saw the Dark Mark forming in the sky.

"Great." I muttered.

"Harry!"

"Haylee." I heard in the distance.

"Thank goodness you're all right."

"We thought we lost you mate." Ron and Hermione bombarded.

"Stupefy!" A group of Ministry officials shouted.

"Stop, that's my son!" Mr. Weasley shouted running up to us.

"Which one of you conjured it?" A man asked us.

"Barty, they're just kids." He answered.

"You've been discovered at the scene of the crime." Barty said.

"Crime?" I asked.

"What crime?" Harry added.

"There was a man, over there." I pointed.

"All of you, this way." Barty told the group of people.

"A man, Haylee, who?" Mr. Weasley asked.

"I don't know I didn't see his face." I answered.

We all gazed up at the sky to see the mark swaying in the night sky.

What had just happened?

-

The ride to Hogwarts was a little hectic. All of the students were carrying a copy of the Daily Prophet.

"How could they not know who conjured it?" Hermione asked." Wasn't there any security?"

"Loads, according to dad," Ron answered." That's what worried them so much."

Does Ron never stop eating?

"Harry, you now Sirius would want to hear about this," Hermione told him." What happened at the Cup and you're dream."

"What dream?" I asked.

"Two nights ago I had a dream about Voldemort, Wormtail, and this other guy that I didn't know." Harry answered.

I nodded. The castle was in view. I was home.

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