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I don't know what Harry had done but the next day, Umbridge was nowhere to be seen. I had heard rumours that she was carried away by a centaur, knowing Hogwarts, that was a viable possibility.

I see Ron and a few of the others running towards the bridge, Ron calls my name and motions me to follow so I do. "How did you guys get away?" Hermione asks. Wow, they were hostage for a whole night? 

"Puking Pastels, wasn't pretty." Ginny said. "Told them I was hungry, wanted some sweets." Ron says as he hands the wands to both Harry and Hermione. "'Course they told me to bugger off and ate the rest of the lot themselves." 

"That was clever, Ron." Hermione says, a smile spreading across her face. I notice Ron smile too and a little bit of a red tint to his cheeks. "It's been known to happen." He adds. "It was brilliant!" Neville said and Ron beamed again.

"So, how are we getting to London?" Neville asks. The smile that had spread so contagiously to everyones faces had faded on one. 

"Look, It's not that I don't appreciate everything you've done, all of you, but-" He pauses as he started fiddling will his fingers, cracking his knuckles. "-I've got you into enough trouble as it is."

I hadn't said anything the whole time but this seemed like a good place to butt in. "Dumbledores army is supposed to be about doing something real." He turns around "Or was that all just words to you?"  

I look around at the others, spot their eyes, their fidgety hands. It felt familiar, but not the calming familiar, nor the creepy familiar. The insignificant familiar.

"Maybe you don't have to do this all by yourself mate." Ron says. We stand there in silence, all busy in our heads wondering if he would listen.

"So how are we going to get to London?" He says finally, the smile that was once lost by his words had now returned back to our pondering but beaming faces. But one smiles without ponder.

"We fly, of course!" Luna.

The trees looked so pretty from the view, flying above the rest of the forest. I had no clue what we were flying on but Harry and Luna seemed to be able to see it. Who knows, maybe they're just on drugs.

The city lights were on as by the time we got near the ministry it was dark. There was no words to describe how breathtaking it was to be seeing the city from this height.

We ran through the glazed halls and straight into the elevator. The bell dings and we step out onto the floor in me and Harry's vision.

"Department of Mysteries." The voice over the intercom stated. The door was at the very end. The door I heard my fathers scream from. Me and Harry both flinch at the sight, our heads slightly twitching to the side.

"This is it." We say at the same time as we walked closer towards it. The door opens and we find a library of orbs. It's eerily quiet, so quiet in fact that I can hear my own heartbeat.

We whipped our wands out and quietly all conjured a lumos, our wands lighting up one by one.




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