Running from the Snatchers in the wood, Harry get a nasty hex to the chest and find himself at brink of death. Hermione cast a mysterious spell that she could only think of at the moment, sending him "somewhere he needed to be the most" and that is...
Warning: Meyer Lemon ahead (a small lemon, not Stephanie Meyer)
"Dobby was able to get them out." Hermione said happily. "It was brilliant, using Dobby to get in and out of Malfoy Manor and they had no idea!"
"Great! How are they?" Harry asked, cradling the phone on his shoulder, smirking as Edward played with his shirt button and swatted his hand away as two of them popped open. He was straddling Edward's lap while they sat in Carlisle's office chair.
Hermione replied with a saddened tone. "Ollivander isn't doing good. He's old and is resting right now. Griphook has a broken leg, few cracked ribs. But he's getting better."
"And a downright grouch," Ron supplied from behind Hermione. Harry had to smile at that.
"Shush Ron! Yeah, he's grumpy but you know goblins. He's okay of the bunch. Luna is faring well and her usual self. Though she kept on muttering about needing to get animal blood stocked up. We're not sure if she has lost it or not."
Harry's eyes widened a bit, and he shook his head in exasperation. Luna has always been perceptive and unique. But he trusts her because she always came through for him. He didn't want to mention the blood yet. "Sound like she's okay. What about Dean?"
"He has some concussions but he is okay. He wanted to go back to Hogwarts, so we let him today. Luna went with him."
"Alright. Sound good. I am glad they are okay."
Ron had taken the phone from Hermione. "Did you find that place in Sea-whatitis?"
Harry laughed. "Seattle Magic District? Yes, you would not believe the entrance I had to use. I'll tell you about it when I get back."
"So, what happened?" Hermione asked. Harry guessed they were holding the phone receiver in between them, and he can hear both of their breathing. He wondered if they notice he wasn't breathing at all.
Edward's hand had slipped in his shirt and was caressing his chest softly and kissing his neck. Harry bit back a groan, carding his free hand through the bronze locks.
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"I got to talk to a goblin manager at Gringotts. I told him about the horcrux and where it was. Turn out, I was right. The Hufflepuff cup was there and they were furious!" He heard his friends gasps. "They destroyed it and gave it to me, so I have it in my pouch with the locket. So that leaves Nagini and the diadem." He didn't tell them what he also learned at Gringotts. It was another thing he wanted to keep from them for the time being.
"Merlin's saggy Y-front!" Ron cursed, followed by Hermione's shriek, "Ron! Language!" and a sound of slapping on the chest.
Harry grinned and closed his eyes; Edward was now biting his collarbone and tracing one of his nipples. He grounded his hip down against Edward's, getting a soft moan.
