Potterwatch

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He couldn't stay. His return to Romania was past due. He knew I'd be in need of his warmth, my chance to say goodbye. He held me, letting me soak his shirt in my tears. He brushed my hair softly behind my ears, placing his hands on my face. He studied my face before giving me a kiss on my forehead, as ususal.

"Siaph, don't be hard on Sirius. Help Hermione and the boys. Stay safe. I'll write when I can. I love you." he whispers.

"I love you, Charles Weasley." I say back. With a peck on the lips, he was gone.

The trio came in shortly after, changed and looking flustered. They'd run into some Death Eaters attempting to capture them. Harry had been made a Most Wanted person, top of the list. Sirius joined us and I apologized for my behavior. He thought nothing of it as he gave me a gentle hug, then taking the seat next to Harry.

The plan was to find the cup next. Harry told us he believed it was in Lestrange's vault. We decided to have members come and discuss what we could do in the morning. For now, sleep was the most needed thing.

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"Who can get close to them? Surely, none of us." a voice rang out from the crowd.

"I'm not sure I trust Snape anymore either." another voice shouted.

I felt the anger begin to swell painfully and increasingly slow as the meeting went on. The entire meeting was centered around someone breaking into the vault. Gringotts' wasn't like the rest of the Wizarding World. While the outside world remained in shambles, Gringott's stood tall and proud. Goblins didn't like to interfer with Wizarding affairs, making them all the more protected.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione had to remain hidden during the meeting. If someone knew of their location and they were caught, the Death Eaters could discover their location. I'd told them I'd fill them in on the meeting, but I didn't even want to be here at the moment.

I'd come to realize not everyone was aware we'd been in possesion of her wand. Someone mentioned a rumor they'd heard of something similar to the Sorcer's stone, for Harry's protection. Someone else suggested he could make a Horcrux of his own. More ludacris ideas were thrown around as I focused my attention to the grandfather clock, ticking away.

The bell finally chimed on the hour, meaning the meeting was commenced. They'd made absoluetly no progress in my opinion, wasting even more time we didn't have. I'd left the room in search of the trio to tell them what had happened.

Walking into the room I was to share with Hermione, I find it empty. The book she'd held onto for me from Dumbeldore set on the bed. Her bed was made and all of her possesions gone. I felt a cluster of panic as I ran down the hall to find where Harry and Ron were to stay. Their possesions also no longer in the room. I ran down the steps, two at a time. I could feel my heart beating into my ears as I couldn't get to Sirius fast enough.

I crashed through the door. Sirius, Remus, and Tonks turn their attention to me. I was breathing heavily and face flushed as I told them ,"They're gone. No notes, everything they had."

Sirius looked at the table sadly. Remus and Tonks exchanged glances. I stared on in confusion. Why weren't they concerned? What was going on?

"Siaph, I think you should take a seat." Remus tells me.

I shake my head and look to anyone who'd give me answers. The three adults remained silent as I paced the room.

"What the hell is going on?" I finally demand.

"They knew you'd try to stop them, or convince them to stay." Remus begins.

"You three knew? Why didn't you stop them? Don't you care about them?" I shout.

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