Chapter Six

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   I gave him an 'are you insane' look.  He looked at me with confusion when he saw that I wasn't moving after handing me my bag, not even an inch to follow.

I said "so what now? Help is coming and we're running away?" I looked down at my grey -once white- hoodie which looked as if it was scratched by a fierce cat and my jeans were the same, my muscles were barely moving and he.. wanted me to run!!!! Well no way! I continued "I can't even run in these torn clothes, and every single part of my body is aching!"

He was now completely facing me. He spoke in a calmer way than my own angry voice "they're not help, they want us for a reason, and it's bad, I know it. Just try to walk and I'll help you, alright?" I huffed before I nodded my head and asked "where are we going?" I placed the bag on my shoulders as I started following him.

His body went stiff at my sudden question, why did that happen? His tall legs made it hard for me to catch up with his steps as I heard him reply under his breath "to the mountains, we'll probably lose them there, but I don't think this will last more than a week or two maximum."

The smell of meat burning filled my lungs every step I took closer to the door which probably led somewhere. I guessed it led somehere downstairs, but I was not sure though. I asked him "why are we going to the mountains? What's there?" I knew he just answered me, but I needed more information to which he didn't answer.  This caused me to ask him again with more power in my voice thinking he didn't hear me the first time. He just answered "if you keep asking you won't get the answers you want, I'm not God to answer every single question that pops up in your head." I sighed in annoyance.

I wanted answers so bad that I couldn't keep my mouth shut, but I had to. He said he would give me answers if I did, so here I was, walking with someone I met minutes ago and my entire life was in his hands now. If I wanted to survive this, I had to stick with him, I was following my gut and that's what it told me.

I just hoped that my family is okay, but right now, I had to follow this Harry guy and escape from those who wanted us for some ominous reason.

He was not gonna kidnap me right? He seemed nice and kind even though he seemed a year or two older than me.

But the question was: could I trust him? I wouldn't know until I get some more details about him besides his name, which also could be a lie, and the only chance of me getting this information is through talking to him throughout our journey, and I was really hoping he could answer all the questions  drowning in my own brain.

A/N: Who do you think 'these and they' who was Harry talking about?

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