35》 Feeling 'Holey'

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[I present to you the first chapter of the Deathly Hallows pt. 1]

"I'll be ok, I assure you." I tried convincing my parents that I'll be just fine while I'm gone. We were at the Weasley's house and mom and dad were about to go back home while I stayed. Unfortunately, I'm still underage which means I still have the Trace. So I wasn't able to help bring Harry.

"Promise?" My father said, holding put his pinkie.

"Promise." I smiled, interlocking our pinkies and touching thumbs to seal the promise. We said a last goodbye before they apparated away.

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The first people to come back were Harry(the real one) and Hagrid. "Harry! Hagrid!" Mrs. Weasley called out as she, Ginny, and I rushed out of the house to meet them. "What happened? Where are the others?"

"Is no one else back?" Harry asked.

"They attacked us right from the start Molly. We didn't stand a chance ." Hagrid explained.

"Thank goodness you two are alright." I said.

"The Death Eaters were waiting for us. We were outnumbered." continued the half-giant. Soon enough, another pair apparated. It was Lupin and George. But something wasn't right. George was injured. Badly. Blood oozed out the side of his face. Harry and Lupin helped George into the house and onto the couch where Mrs. Weasley began treating him.

In a blink of an eye, Lupin had Harry pinned against the wall, wand at his face. "Lupin what're you doing?" I cried out. He ignored me and asked Harry a question.

"What creature sat in the corner the first time Harry Potter visited my office in Hogwarts?"

"Are you mad?" Harry asked in disbelief.

"WHAT CREATURE?!" Lupin demanded.

"A-a Grindylow!" the raven-haired boy answered. Lupin let go of him and lowered his wand. 

"We've been betrayed," started the Professor, "Voldemort knew you were being moved tonight. I had to make sure you weren't an impostor." Harry nodded in understanding. That made sense now.

A noise that sounded like a crack was heard from outside. Another pair has apparated an arrived. Lupin and Harry went out to check who it was. In a matter of minutes, everyone had returned. Unfortunately, we learned form Bill Weasley that Mad-eye had died.

Fred went up to a resting George. "How you feeling, Georgie?" he asked.

"Saint-like." the injured twin replied, keeping his eyes shut. Fred furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. 

"Come again?"

"Saint-like." George repeated, now slowly opening his eyes. "I'm Holy. I'm Holy, Fred." he raised his hand to point to the hole in by his ear. "Get it?"

"In the whole wide world of humor, you came up with 'I'm Holey'; pathetic."

I quietly chuckled at the twins' conversation. In the long run, George seems to be fine, which is good. I'm glad.

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Well, I'm now currently working on Deathly Hallows part 1! Yay! I've got a good idea that I need to use. Also, comment how many parts you think I should write. Or comment how many parts you  think I'm gonna write.
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