The stars (Harry Potter fanfiction)

Chapter Sixty

Were all in the living room sitting around, I'm sitting on Harry's lap as he plays with the gift from Dumbledore. Ron and Hermione sit together playing on the piano.

I smile staring at them watching how Ron stares at Hermione, He looks at her like she's the only girl in the world.

"When do you think they'll get together?" I whisper in his ear he shrugs his shoulders turning his head to stare back at them. "February 31st" He whispers to me I giggle at his stupid joke.

We start to hear a commotion coming from the dining area. Harry slides me off his lap and starts walking towards the kitchen, all of us following close behind him. We enter the area seeing Kreacher and Dobby tag-teaming the thief.

I laugh out quickly covering it with my hand.

"Harry Potter, so long it's been."

I smile and wave at Dobby he waves back, backing away from the man he and Kreacher just kidnapped.

"As requested, Kreacher has returned with the thief...Mundungus Fletcher."

The man tries to reach for his wand but Hermione shoots Expelliarmus, quickly disarming him. "What you playing at? Setting a pair of bleeding house-elves after me."

Dobby gets on the table trying to explain himself. "Dobby was only trying to help. Dobby saw Kreacher in Diagon Alley, which Dobby thought was curious. And then Dobby heard Kreacher mention Harry Potter's name.
And then Dobby saw Kreacher talking with the thief, Mundungus."

The man interrupters Dobby getting mad at him. "I'm no thief. You foul little-- Git." I stare back at Dobby opening my arms for him.

"Do I not get a hug?" He smiles and crawls into my arms, I cradle him as one would do with a baby.

Ron steps into the room now. Dobby cracks his neck to the side to see him. "Master Weasley, so good to see you again."

Ron comes over and shakes his hand. "Wicked trainers."

They all corner the man, I'm behind everyone still holding Dobby. "How has Dobby been?" I ask ignoring all the commotion going on in the room. "Dobby has been well, Dobby missed Maste- Athena."

I smile in the second year I told Dobby I didn't want to be known as Master Black, It took a lot of time but he finally called me Athena.

"Athena missed Dobby too."

I come back to reality when the man pushed through all of us, showing the newspaper and pointing to Umbridge.

"Well, she's there. Look. Bleeding bow and all."

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Hermione and I have taken the shadow of two women's identities, while Ron and Harry are hidden in the form of two middle-aged men.

I stand by Hermione well not Hermione the women she is pretending to be. The woman I am pretending to be isn't too bad-looking, and she is in a pantsuit.

"You alright Mione," I whisper in her ear she just stares at the statues of muggles. "It's muggles." Someone walks by us so I nudge her shoulder. "In their rightful place." She finishes off with a sigh.

Ron and Harry come up to us, Ron whispers about how this place is starting to weird him out. I nod in agreement what a sucky place to work at.

"How long did you say this batch of Polyjuice would last, Hermione?"

"I didn't."

We walk towards the elevators keeping our heads down to stay out of trouble. Before the elevators can even be stopped they're stopped by some man.