𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕤 || D.Malfoy

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'It must be powerful...' I trailed off

There was a silence, what is powerful? But so needy? Hm? And why would he go t a wandmaker? Maybe it is a wand? Maybe it isn't.

I snapped out of my thoughts when the radio kept cracking up, Harry turned around and was about to go in but Hermione stopped him

'Don't' Hermione rejected his actions

'Why?'  Harry challenges

'It comforts him.' She says lovingly

She in lovesville. Is that even a thing?

'It sets my teeth on edge' Harry gritted his teeth

'What's he expected to hear, good news?' Harry glared at the tent

She bows her head.

'I think he just hopes he dosen't hear bad news' she looks up

'Mione, there's been bad news every single day. It's not going to help' I stick up for Harry

Harry then gets up quickly.

'How long before we can travel?' He questions Hermione

'I-I'm doing everything I can—' she looks Harry dead in the eye

'You're not doing enough!' He snapped

'How could you say that?! We would of been dead if it wasn't for Hermione. At least have a bit of gratitude because at this minute, you seem to have no compassion for others but yourself!' I snapped back

Harry was going to walk off but Hermione plucked up the courage and stood up

'Take it off....i said take it off, now!' She orders sternly

I saw it caught Harry off guard

'You heard her. Take it off, Harry' I demand

Harry looked tacked aback but didn't hesitate, he handed the heavy locket to her.

'Better?' She asks

'Loads' he cracks a weak smile

'We'll take it in turns, okay?' She looks at the locket before walking off with the necklace around her neck.

I was in the tent, thinking about father. I wish I had someone to fall back on, Moony is now in charge of Tonks and baby Lupin, I had Harry, but who can I see as a father figure?

Soon I saw Harry went out the tent, I followed, we both crunched through the crispy leaves all the way to a nervous Hermione

'Snatchers. Good to know your enchantments work.' Harry came behind her

'He could smell it, my perfume'  she looked to where the snatchers were

'I mean I only have dog smell only when it rains.' I shrugged

We headed off to the tent, Harry still questioned why we could not apparate.

'I told you, Ron isn't strong enough to apparate.'  Hermione rolled her eyes

'How many time does Hermione have to tell you this?' I turned to Harry

'Well, we'll go on foot' Harry declares

'We can't stay here forever. And Mione you know it.' I looked in her dark eyes

'Next time Hermione, as much as I like you're perfume, don't wear any'  Harry smiled

I saw Ron pop out the tent and saw us, not me so much, but mainly Hermione and Harry. Jealous Ron? Well I guess it's Karma from sixth year when he kissed Lavender Brown.