Stolen

Chapter 22

DRACO'S POV: i quickly opened the map and checked everywhere for find Hermione's write but...nothing. Her name wasn't on the map. That meant that she wasn't in Hogwarts. I was close to close the map when i saw Potter's write appearing close to Piton's office. Strange, he entered in his office and then came out like nothing was happening. I ran out the dorm and search for Potter, i wanted to know what he was doing in my headhouse's office. I walked down the corridor and saw him with some bottles in his arms. "Ehy potter!" I called him and, when he turned to me, i saw that something inside his eyes was different...they were grey.

RON'S POV: i didn't know where i was but the air smelled like...like...vanilla and everything was black, green or silver. Some disturbing portrait were talking to each other and nobody noticed me. I looked around: there was a green sofa in the middle of the room, a white fire was burning in the fireplace and some candles were lightening the place. The floor, the walls and the cellar were pitch black and the glasses of the windows were silver and green. I surely was in a house that belonged to a Slytherin...or to a Deatheater.

HERMIONE'S POV: i couldn't understand why Harry was doing this to me and to "my ginger friend" that was in the hall. What did we do? I had to get out of there, i wanted to see the Weasley family for check their safety from this "evil" Harry. I stood up slowly after cutting the chains with a piece of glass, i walked to the door and checked if Harry was there. I couldn't see or hear him so i walked down the stairs sometimes blocked by the stairs. I had to know who was "my ginger friend close to the death", then i saw him... a ginger figure on the ground, bleeding terribly in a puddle of blood. I started to cry when i saw who "the ginger figure" was...No... She/ he couldn't be dead.