I am, however, going to get to the Luna/creepy guy/Ginny thing next chapter. MWAH HAAAA HAAAAA!
Oh, and hey, I accidently titled Chapter 6 as Chapter 7. (Like any of you out there even noticed.)
Until then...
7.
Over the next few days, I noticed a few things in the Daily Proffit.
Like how there was a new lead on my whereabouts, in Egypt.
Thanks to Mad-Eye and Shaklebolt.
They knew where I really was, and I knew where the Trio was.
But would I tell anyone, even myself/you?
Psh, dream on.
I got another letter from Tabby/McGonagall today:
'Dear Phillip,
Please send me your next moving address.
Tabby'
Geez, I'm fine, thanks for asking. Just a little shook up about being a criminal on the run, nothing a good session with a shrink won't cure.
In the meantime, I was beginning to contemplate on what I am going to do with my life.
Right now, I am in the RUN!-they're-after-you! phase.
But I wanted to do more with my life, maybe something in Herbology.
I know, corny, but still, I wasn't very good at anything else.
I smiled, and I was the top of my class in Herbology.
But now, I guess I was busy.
Not to mention I might have a problem getting a job when my application didn't even have a graduation from Hogwarts on it, and don't forget the being a runaway.
Sigh, so what was there to live for?
Ginny? Nope, Harry's girl.
My family? Nope, they all hated me now, they thought I was a traitor.
My friends? All right, maybe I could for my friends.
Anything for my friends. I remembered my Patronus shape, and smiled.