Rose (H.P. FanFic) 4

Chapter Seven

By the time we arrives to the main entrance of the ministry, all our potions wore off expect for Rons. The three of us look down, avoiding getting attention from everyone around. Ron and Mary following slowly behind.

We stop when they weren't behind us. Looking back the two were talking. Mary still thinking that Ron was her husband. I look around making sure no one was really looking over at us, when I look back Mary was kissing Ron who was slowly becoming Ron again.

When she pulls away, she looks very confused. "Mary!" the real Reg, walk past us towards her. Ron begins to walk towards us.

"Long story. Nice meeting you." He tells her and we begins to move again. "It's Harry Potter!" someone shouts, causing everyone to now be looking around. 

"Run!" I tells them and begin to go towards the floo network. Rounding the statue, someone takes a shot at us, missing, breaking part of the statue itself.

Then the networks begin to seal close, one by one. I push myself to run faster, being ahead of everyone, I reach one that hadn't closed yet, rushing in and going through.

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I land rather roughly on the forest ground. It takes a second then I hear more people land. Slowly I sit up and see Harry a little ways from me. Between us was the locket and his wand. I grab the locket and he grabs his wand. Looking to the right I see Hermione and Ron a few feet from us.

Ron looked like he was in pain, and Hermione was trying to help calm him down, "Rose. Harry. Quickly in my bag, there's a small bottle labeled 'Essence of Dittany.'" Hermione tells us. I quickly grab her bag.

"Accio Dittany." I say and the bottle goes in my hand, and I make my way to them.

"Un-stopper it." she instructs and I listen.

"Hermione. His arm.." Harry tries to make sense of what was happening.

"I know. I'm sorry. It's going to-its going to sting a little bit." Hermione says to Ron who was groaning.

My hands shake as I open the bottle, handing it to her, seeing how much pain Ron was in. "What happened? I thought we were going back to Grimmauld Place." Harry questions, as she drops some of the liquid on the cut.

"We were. We were there. But Yaxley had hold of me. I knew we couldn't stay once he'd seen, so when he let go I brought us here. Ron got Splinched. I'm... sorry." Hermione explained a bit distressed. The wound around Ron's arm began to heal. His breathing slowly going back to normal.

Hermione stands, grabbing her wand. I follow suit, walking the opposite direction. "Salvio Hexia... Protego Totalum..." I cast knowing Hermione was doing the same.

"What are you two doing." Harry asks from where he stayed with Ron.

"Protective enchantments." I tell him, continuing  with my movements.

 "I don't fancy another visit like we had on Shaftesbury Avenue, do you?" Hermione sasses, going to continue her movements, "You can get going on the tent..." she tells him.

"Tent? Where am I supposed to find a tent?" Harry questions.

"Salvio Hexia... Protego Totalum..." I continue to chant, slowly walking around. "Repello Muggletum... Muffliato..."

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By nightfall, the tent was set and Ron was asleep, recovering in a cot. "So where do we go next?" Hermione asks us, as we sit around, having already changed into our normal clothing's.

"Dumbledore had a theory. He felt that the Horcruxes would not be made out of random objects. And he felt they wouldn't be hidden randomly either. We know of three so far. The ring, which according to Dumbledore belonged to Tom Riddle's grandfather. The diary, which belonged to Tom himself. And this, which -- again, according to Dumbledore -- belonged to his mother." Harry explains to us as we eat.

"It scares me a bit, that, thinking it's a piece of Vol--" Hermione begins but it cut short.

"No. Don't." Ron cuts in, now awake, "Don't say it." Hermione stands going to his side, "It's taboo -- You-Know-Who's name. That's how they track people now. It's how they found us in the café that night." Ron explains to us, trying to sit up.

"How d'you know?" I ask him confused, facing him now.

"I overheard a bloke from the Enforcement office talking about it at the Ministry. " he tells us.

"Tea?" Hermione offers, getting up to pour him a cup as he nods.

"Is that it?" Ron nods towards the locket that was on the table between Harry and I.

Harry grabs it, getting up and hands it to Ron, "Here." Ron looks it over with a frown, then sets it down on the table next to the cot. "I know. I felt it too." Harry reassures Ron.

Hermione looks at me a bit confused as she sits by the bed again, handing Ron his tea, "It's... it's like it's ticking or something..." I explain a bit confused on how to describe the feeling it gave off.

"like it has a tiny metal heart, like it's..." Harry adds on.

"Alive." Ron finishes.

"I hate it." Hermione says. "It's like he's here with us." she continues, staring at the locket.

"And that's why we're going to kill it." Harry reassures us.

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Shorter chapter but its the deathly hallows.

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