The next two months

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QOTC🌸: are you excited for year 6? Only three chapters left in year 5
AOTC😁: I AM SO EXCITED! I've been waiting to write Year 6 since year one!

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Sometimes
When you are lonely you do things you shouldn't
Or don't get help when you need it
, Love you need help

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**JOSLYN P.O.V**

The snow fell gently from the ground as I walked quickly across the cobblestone streets.

I had always dreamt of traveling the world. I had just alway thought that it would be on different circumstances.

But instead here I am sprinting through the streets of Russia trying desperately to find somewhere to hide.

What an amazing way to spend Christmas Eve isn't it?

I turned sharply into a dark ally. Reaching around to my backpack and grabbing the stone that Natallia packed me.

"go find her now!" I heard men order and heavy feet pounding closer and closer, with ever bang my heart have a thud ten times louder as I enveloped my hands around the soft rock

Suddenly my cloak vanished turning into a black pea coat, my dark brown curls turned into a blonde messy bun, my backpack becoming a purse and my ripped up converse, a nice pair of brown boots.

The only down side to this stone was that it only lasted 10 minutes and it couldn't do anything to shield my eyes.

I grabbed my wand putting it in my bag, sticking out enough so I can grab it easily but down enough so it wouldn't look suspicious.

I walked out of the ally not even bothering to look around and speed walked down the side walk.

The streets were weirdly empty besides a couple of bystanders. And I could feel them. I could feel their creepy disgusting eyes watching me. And I knew.

I threw myself on the ground just as a green light went right where my head would have been. I rolled over my wand in my hand immediately and before a single second I had thrown my first spell

"SECTUMSEMPERA" it hit the first death eater and he fell in a pile of blood.

I was up on my feet running dodging any spells being thrown at me. My heart pounding in my chest.

The spell slowly wore off and I knew that if I kept running it would solve anything, and making possibly the stupidest descion ever I stopped and threw spell after spell.

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**Harry P.O.V**

"I still can't believe that you got muggle stitches instead of just letting them fix you up!" Molly rolled her eyes. Arthur sat at the end of the table covered In stitches and all beaten up. 

I sighed playing with my fork my heart heavy. It's been two weeks and we haven't gotten even a single sign that she was ok.

Christmas wasn't the same. I expected my first Christmas away from the durselys would be spent with Joslyn, sitting by the fire, watching her face as she opened up her present that I spent weeks trying to find.

"We owe you so much Harry" the words processed through my brain engulfing me in confusion as I looked at Molly "owe me for what? You don't owe me anything Mrs. Weasely" I said sincerely and she waved her hand at me.

"You've saved everybody in this family, most of us probably would not even be here if it wasn't for you, so thank you so much" she said with tears in her eyes and I squirmed in my seat feeling uncomfortable.

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