It's not over until I say (Harry potter fanfic)

Chapter 27:

Chapter 27:

Harry spent the rest of that day with Ron, just making sure that he was truly okay.

He left around night time, thinking that Ginny would get worried if he came home too late.

He entered the house and called out her name. "Ginny?".

No answer.

There was a flash of light from the hallway.

"Ginny are you there?", he asked walking slowly down the hallway to the source of the light.

He held his wand firmly in his hand almost able to snap it in half. The light he had seen had come from their sitting room. Harry approached the door cautiously and then grasped the handle and burst the door open.

He jumped inside and and threw his wand.

Ginny was sitting on the couch tied up around the mouth, arms and legs tightly with duck tape. Her eyes were as wide as the sun. She looked at Harry and struggled to get out. She stopped suddenly and looked at Harry with wide alarmed eyes and he knew exactly what she was telling him.

He turned on his heels rapidly but the other opponent was quicker.

The last thing Harry remembered seeing was a person wrapped in a black cloak that covered it's face.

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Harry woke to pitch black. His eyes struggled to adjust to the darkness around him.

Once they did he had to check again to make sure that they really had adjusted because he was surrounded by pitch black darkness. Harry burst upright and was hit by a metal bar above him.

"Ow", Harry said rapidly clutching his head tightly. His glasses were taken off of him so everything was blurry and unreal.

A door suddenly opened and a yellow light reflected intothe room. Harry squinted trying to see the figure in front of him but found only a blob. "

"He's awake!", a voice declared.

There were a few hurried steps reaching the door. There were hurried whispers and than one voice ordered, "Well don't just stand here. You know where to take him". The voice was deep and commanding.

Harry pulled him self under the metal bar above now being able to see his surroundings. He was laying in a dark lit room with no windows and consisted of metal walls surrounding him like a prison. Harry good only make out that he was laying on some cott as everything was all some blurt to him.

Two large rough hands took ahold of armpits and pulled him up. Harry felt like he weighted a feather as they picked him up with no difficulty whatsoever. The two blurry figures carried Harry rather unkindly out of the room into a mysterious place. They stopped at a door along the endless hallway and they dropped Harry inside.

They then slammed the door behind them and entered with him. Harry fell to the floor and struggled to get up as he couldn't make out the ground under him. The strong commanding voice he recognized from earlier approached him and threw him to his feet.

"Get up Potter! Looks like you aren't as amazing as they all say, can't even get himself to his feet", the man smirked. Harry pushed off the arm that was gripping his shirt and steadied himself on the ground that he couldn't see.

Harry rubbed his eyes hoping for them to focus.

"Oh you don't have your glasses?", the man again said this time in a taunting tone.

Harry didn't answer but looked around for the sound of the voice and gave it a dirty look. The man let out a grand laugh, then looked at one of the guards next to Harry, "No don't give him his glasses just yet. I think we should put the amazing Harry Potter to a test to see how great he really is". Harry felt the man beside him lower his arm back down at this.