~at the ministry~
Hermione pov
Harry had just led into the department of mysteries. Then the door closed and the room started spinning. When it stopped I think we were all confused.
"well that never happened in my dream." Harry said booking around the room at all the doors.
~ten minutes later~
We had just tried two different doors. One with brains in a big tank and another with this ward black vial. Harry had gotten pretty freaked out in the room. He said that he could hear voices on the other side but there was no one there.
We were now entering a room that had all these little glass orbs in it. Harry said that this was the room. we walked down the aisle past shelves and shelves of these little orbs.
"alright Sirius is in the next row get ready." Harry warned us. All of us got our wands ready. Well all except Harry he had grown more found of using his powers. He held up his hand ready for whatever happened. Harry brought up his other hand and counted silently down from three.
Then we all lunged at... nothing. Absolutely nothing. The row was completely bare. Infect there wasn't even a sign that anyone had ever even been there.
Harry around frankly "where are they? Where's Sirius?" harry didn't look to good. I don't think he had completely recovered from earlier.
I put a hand on his shoulder. He was getting cold but not quite to where it was unbearable yet. "Harry I don't think Sirius was ever here." I said as gently as possible.
He turned around a stared at me with those sad icy blue eyes. "But I saw him-"his voice broke. I took him in my embrace and he started crying into my shoulder. "Hermione am I going crazy?" he said. His voice was so sad.
"oh Harry of course not!" I assured him "I think Voldemort has been messing with your mind." I rubbed his back but then my hand rubbed across something between his shoulders.
"Harry? What's this?" I asked running my hand across the lump on his back. It felt like a little pike of bone in between his shoulder blades.
Although before he could answer Neville spoke from behind us "Harry why's your name on one of these globe things?"
"What?" harry looked up from my shoulder and walked over to where everyone was standing.
There was a small globe and the tag underneath read Harry Potter. "Harry what is?" Ron asked.
Harry shrugged his shoulders. But when he did I noticed the strangest thing. Now that I was looking for I saw that when he did something attached to his shoulders lifted up. I came up behind him and put a hand on his back. Again I felt that little bulge in between his shoulders. "Harry what's this-?"
He walked away from me "tell you later. But first I want to know what this is." He picked up the glass ball.
At first nothing happened we all let out a sigh of relief... a second to soon. Right then a group of Deatheaters surrounded us. "Thank you Mr. Potter you just made our job a whole lot easier." Sneered Luscious Malfoy.
"Uh oh" said Neville.
(A/N - ...)

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