Best Friends

R.A.B.

*Next morning*

I woke up still cuddling close to Harry. Due to his arms wrapped around me, I couldn't move to get up, I didn't mind though.

I eventually got out of his grip and started looking around the house, in hopes of finding actual beds for everyone. I come across a door that has the name Regulus Arcturus Black.

I open the door to find a very messy room, then something came across my mind. Regulus Arcturus Black? R.A.B.

I leave the room to get Harry, Hermione, and Ron, when I bump into Harry, who was about to turn the corner.

"Sorry, there's something I need to show you" I say.

"What is it?" Harry asks.

"Get Hermione and Ron real quick" I say.

"Alright" Harry says.

Harry goes and gets Hermione and Ron, then they all walk over to the hallway I was standing in.

"Did you find something Y/n?" Ron asks.

"Yes, look at the sign on the door" I say.

"So?" Ron asks.

"Regulus Arcturus Black. R. A. B." Hermione says.

We all go down to the kitchen and sit down to read the letter from inside the locket Harry had gotten last year.

I heard a noise from the small closet nearby and stood up. I walk over to the door and pull out my wand just in case.

"What is it?" Hermione asks.

"I heard something from in there" I say.

The three of them stand up and walk over as well.

I point my wand at the door and say "Alohamora."

The door unlocks and I open it quickly, something;or someone; came out of the closet. It was Kreacher.

"Kreacher! Have you been spying on us this whole time?" I ask.

"Kreacher has been listening to master and her friends" Kreacher says, looking down.

I look back at Harry, Ron, and Hermione, unsure of what to do.

"Have you ever seen this before?" Hermione asks, holding up the locket.

"Kreacher doesn't speak to mudbloods" Kreacher says.

"Kreacher!" I raise my voice as Harry holds Ron back from murdering the house elf.

Kreacher steps back a bit, under the impression that I was going to hurt him like his past masters.

"When you turned this place inside out, and don't deny it, you found a locket didn't you?" Harry asks.

"Yes, Master Reggie's locket" Kreacher says.

"Where is it?" Ron asks.

"Kreacher doesn't tell blood traitors information either" Kreacher says.

"Kreacher! Where is the locket?" I ask.

"A thief took it years ago" Kreacher says.

"Find him. Oh and don't call Hermione a mudblood, and don't call Ron a blood traitor" I say.

"Yes master" Kreacher says before apparating out.

*That night*

Hermione and Ron were sitting at the piano together, I know so cute! Me and Harry were sitting on one of the couches, he was watching the golden snitch Dumbledore left him.

Hermione and Ron walk over to where we were sitting.

"When Dumbledore left you that, I thought it would open at your touch, possibly give us a clue about where the next horcrux is" Hermione says.

"Maybe you have to do something specific with it?" I say.

We were all still waiting for Kreacher to return with the thief that stole the real horcrux.

We heard a pop come from the dining room and walk in. I saw Kreacher pulling Mundungus Fletcher into the house, along with someone whom I've never seen before.

It was another house elf with bat-like ears, huge eyes the size of tennis balls, and was wearing a pillowcase with socks.

"Dobby! What're you doing here?" Harry asks.

"Dobby was in Diagon alley, sir. And Dobby saw Kreacher who  Dobby thought looked curious, and then Dobby heard Kreacher say Harry Potter's name sir" Dobby says in a high-pitched voice.

Mundungus pulled out his wand, but Hermione beat him to it and said "Expelliarmus!"

His wand flew in the air and landed in Hermione's hand.

"Wheres the locket?" I ask, holding up the locket from the table.

"I don't have it" Mundungus says.

"Who does then?" I ask.

"I don't know her name" Mundungus says.

I run my hand through my hair in frustration. Kreacher goes to take the newspapers from the table next to Mundungus when the paper flipped open.

"That's her! She's got the locket" Mundungus says, referring to the person in the paper.

We all look at the paper and see a familiar face. The woman had short and brown curly hair, had a toad-like face, and was wearing all pink. Dolores Umbridge.

"Well this should be fun" we all say sarcastically.

After Mundungus leaves, Dobby apostates out and I go to see if there were any beds for everyone.

Turns out, there were two rooms with beds, one with two beds and the other with one bed.

Hermione and Ron take the room that has two beds while me and Harry take the other room. I lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.

Harry walks over and looks down at me.
"You ok love?" Harry asks.

"Yeah" I say, turning to look at him.

"What're you thinking about?" He asks.

"Lots of things" I say truthfully.

"Let's go to bed" he says, lying down next to me.

I turn to face him again and say "Goodnight. I love you."

"I love you too" Harry says.

He pulls me closer to him and kisses my forehead. I lay my head on his chest and he wraps his arms around me in a protective way.

It was moments like these that I wish our lives were a bit more normal. There's no way our lives could be normal, I mean it's a group with Harry Potter, me, Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley.

A/N:
If you have any suggestions for the story feel free to let me know! I've got a few ideas already, but I'd still love to hear your suggestions!