We walk on the streets, Ron, Harry, and Hermione deep in conversation again. Then Hermione gasps and stops walking. "What?" I ask. "We didn't celebrate your birthday, Harry. Olivia, Ginny and I.. we prepared a cake." Hermione says, right Harry's birthday. "We were going to bring it out at the end of the wedding." I finish her sentence "Look, Hermione, Olivia, honestly, I appreciate the thought, but, really, given the fact that we were almost killed by a couple of Death Eaters a few minutes ago..." Harry says, "Right." Hermione replies. "Perspective." "We need to get off the streets, get somewhere safe." Ron says, we all agree and quicken our steps. We finally make it to Grimmauld Place, we walk in and Ron closes the door behind us. I want to walk straight to a bed, but Harry stops me, instead he slowely walks further into the corridor. When he does dust froms into Dumbledore, and races towrds us. Hermione and I scream. But the dust explodes right before it can touch us. "What was that all about?" Ron asks, holding Hermione close to him. "Probably Mad-Eye's idea, case Snape decided to come snooping." Hermione replies. I blow out the air I was holding for the last minute or so. Then there is a thud coming from the kitchen. Hermione walks forward "Homenum Revelio." she casts but nothing happens. "We're alone." she states and we all walks quietly towards the kitchen. Hermione quickly whipes up some food before we go to bed. "Here, Olivia, eat something." she says placing a plate in front of me. I shake my head and push it away. "I know this is hard for you, but it is hard for all of us." she says. I stand up and push the chair over, by excident, but I don't care. "No you don't! Draco and I were back, sort of, and now he is gone again, for Merlin knows how long. We haven't seen each other in months, he comes back for a day, and then we are torn appart again! You don't know how it feels! You have Ron, you have Hermione, and you have-" I say pointing at Hermione, than at Ron, than at Harry, "Well you have no one, but you didn't have anyone before we left in the first place!" I say and storm off, upstairs and to a couch, where I let myself fall onto. I can hear the footsteps follow me, but I ignore it. "Olivia!" Ron says, but I ignore him, feeling the tears stream down my face. I grab a blanket and pull it over myself. "Olivia!" Ron says again. "Bloody! Talk to me, what is your deal?" "I just told you, didn't I?" I reply, a shake in my voice, but I don't care. "We do know how it feels. I had to leave my family behind, I don't know what they are up t-" he says, but I cut him off "No, Ron, you don't know how it feels. You had your family this Summer, I hadn't seen Draco in months! That is different!" I yell, get up from the couch and storm off again. Into another room, where a bed is standing and let myself fall on it again. This time Ron doesn't follow me, he leaves me alone and I fall asleep. "Hermione! Where are you?" I hear Ron yell from not to far away from me. I sit up in bed and look around. Right Grimmauld Place, that is where I am. I rub my eyes and get off the bed. "I think I've found something." Ron says again. I walk out into the hall and see him stand in front of a door. I walk over to him. Harry and Hermione appear not much later. "Lovely." Hermione says when she walks in the room. But Ron grabs the doorknob and pulls the door close, slightly. Making us look at the lable on the door. "Regulus Arcturus Black." Hermione reads out loud. "R.A.B." Ron says. We give each other a look and then Harry starts walking downstairs. We follow him and he takes out the locket. He opens it and takes out the note, he reads it out loud again. "R.A.B. is Sirius' brother." Ron say "Yes. Question is, did he actually destrou the real Horcrux?" Hermione replies. Something moves in the cabinet behind Ron, we all stand up to see what it is. Harry walks over and opens the door, only to reveal Kreacher. "You've been spying on us, have you?" Harry asks, as he grabs Kreacher and pulls him out of the cabinet. "Oi! Kreacher has been... watching." Kreacher replies. "Maybe he knows where the real locket is." Hermione suggests. Harry interrogates Kreacher, I sit back down. Not really in the mood for all this. So I just sit and listen. Listen is a big word, I think. Cause, once again my thoughts can't help but jump to Draco and to how he is doing or where he is. Or if he even is thinking about me as well, and if he wants to know how I am doing. Then Ron tries to whack Kreacher on his head with a skillet. "Ron!" Hermione says and grabs his arm to stop him. "Answer her." Harry says. "Yes. It was here.. in this house. A most evil object." Kreacher responds. "How do you mean?" Harry asks "Before Master Regulus died, he ordered Krecher to destroy it, but no matter how hard Kreacher tried, he could not do it." Kreacher replies, as Harry walks closer to him he crawls more into the corner of the doorpost. "Well, where is it now? Did someone take it?" "He came in the night. He took many things, including the locket." "Who did? Who was it, Kreacher?" Kreacher sighs "Mundungus. Mundungus Fletcher." "Find him!" Harry orders Kreacher and with that, Kreacher dissapears. Now it is just the four of us again. I rest my elbows on the table and my head in my hands. I sigh.

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FanfictionOlivia Soulton, an Italian girl, moved with her mom to England and got excepted into Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. What will happen when she meets a particular boy, with blonde, almost white hair. Will she be able to resist him? We wil...