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I woke up in Harry's arms the next morning to be honest when I was in his arms I felt safe like nothing could hurt me. That day we went to Hogsmeade normally only third years and older get to go but today everyone is going. Today I was thinking about the man I bumped into last time I was here. The fact that he knew my name scared me. He sounded a lot like my dad so I need to find him. As I was holding Harry's hand he squeezed my hand reassuringly. He knew I was nervous but I didn't tell him why. Than he would need to know the full story about my dad and know one needs to know that.
"Alex whats wrong?"Harry asked.
"Ummm..." I trailed off as I was unsure how to answer his question "I'm just worried last time we were here someone I don't no recognised me." I apprehensively said.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I didn't no how. What could I say. 'Oh Harry there was a guy who knew and happens to look like my dad who was kidnapped when I was four!' I couldn't say that could I" I yelled on the verge of tears. Harry let go of my hand and embraced me in a warm hug.
"you could have told me Alex I would have understood crazier things have happened." Harry informed me.
"I didn't know how." I said as we continued walking forward. "I want to know who the man is Harry. He could be my dad and I... I just have to know" I said. As we continued to walk forward I saw the man looking at me. I headed towards him dragging Harry a little bit.
"Who are you?" I said as I reached him.
"Alex it's not safe to talk out in the open." The man warned.
"I don't care. Who are you?" I asked again with urgency in my voice.
"Alex please your putting both of us in danger stay away from me for your own good." I was getting angry and frustrated as this man wouldn't answer my simple question.
"Alex lets just go." Harry said trying to lead me away but I shock him off.
"No. Who are you? Please I need to know." I said.
"Alex I'm sorry I have to go." The man said. He held out his hand for me to shake but me being me I just walked off stubbornly. I noticed out of the corner of my Harry shook the mans hand than parted. Harry head towards me and gave me something.
"Whats this?" I asked opening the fold paper. Harry shrugged his shoulders and watched. I opened it up to revel a picture. I looked at the picture in front of me. I saw a small girl that looked like me when I was young and a man holding me up above his head. I turned the picture over and saw that in writing it said:
To my dearest Alex
I no my departure will have effected you but just no that I love you.
Stay safe.
You have the power to do great things.
Dad.
I felt a tear slide down my face and I finally said "He's gone."
