in hiding (on the run)

Hermione walked through the front door, the all to familiar voice of Sirius’s mother sounded through the house announcing her arrival she proceed through the kitchen and sat the party supplies on the table Mrs. Wesley rushed out off another and began to inspect what she had brought back

“Oh Good dear now then can you go help Ronald get young dear Harry out of the house”
“Yeah sure thing Mrs. Wesley, Hermione replied before heading up the stairs
Hermione popped her head inside the boys room, “um Harry, Ron I'm going out in to Diagon Alley you want to come.
Both boys agreed to go; Harry because he hated being in Sirius old house all it did was reminded him, Ronald because he realized what Hermione was trying to do.

The trio sat at round table in a old coffee shop sipping butter bears Ron and Harry where going on about sports but Hermione wasn’t paying enough attention to even realize all she could think about was that boy she had met the market what was it about him she knew there was something but her mind was blank.

The sound of Ronald saying her name broke her thoughts
“You ready to go” he ask in a annoyed voice as if he had already said it once Harry looked at her questionly she gave a simple nod and the three headed back.

Mean while the boy she couldn’t get of her mind paced in his room every now and then looking out the window not really looking for any thing except for maybe an owl coming do deliver a letter. Draco hoped Lupin or Harry would contact him before his own father found him but, there was nothing he could do to rush the matter. He wished he had spoken to Hermione said something but what was there to say how would he talk to someone who he was sure hated him. All he ever did was give her hell Draco would have to change his ways when it came to the little muggle born. Maybe if he got her to take his side it would be easier but how in the hell would he do that. He thought back to the girl he had crashed in to earlier that day she didn't really look like the girl he picked on in his first year she was fuller no longer skinny and flat chested, Draco quickly pushed any sexual out of his head, friends ok maybe but any thing more was just not aloud. Draco's mind crowded with thoughts he tried to make a plan but he could think of nothing. He hated being stuck before he always had connections Draco went to bed early that night. Having no fire no whisky to distract his thoughts.

She stared back at him out of the darkness surrounded by trees her eyes widen and her mouth opened and closed as if she had lost her voice. her stare was no longer on him it had now gone over his head his heart raced as he turn to see a pair of green snake like eyes staring down at him. A smile spend upon the face he feared out of no where something gabbed his arm and was now pulling him trough the dark woods he whipped his head around to see a bushy haired girl pulling him forward. Draco picked up his pace so that she was no longer pulling him Draco's body erupted with pain he closed and opened his eyes.
Realizing he had fallen off his bed on to the cold hard wood floor, he picked himself off the floor and sat back down on the bed. This is way he always drunk so much cause when he didn’t he his memories flooded his mind but for once this was no memory. This confused him, made him wonder.

Meanwhile Hermione sat in front of a blazing fire a number of people accompanied her all the (adults) had gone either to bed or into another room. Therefore, with her sat Harry Ginny Ronald Luna George Fred and Neville. The party had gone well enough Harry even smiled every one sat around drinking butter bear and pumpkin juice and for a few moments while that smile lade upon Harry’s all was right in the world. By 3:00 am almost every one had left to their the room only people left setting on the on the old couch was Harry and Hermione both glazed at the fire
Hermione decided shed be the one to talk first

Harry? She said as the green eyes come up to meet hers
Yeah Herms what is it? He said in a soft almost whisper of a voice
O’ nothing really I was just wondering if you could go back, would you do anything different?
Then every thing was quite only the occasional crack disturbed it as Harry thought about the question he was just asked. This went on for around three or four minutes until Harry finely spoke.

I don’t know I guess there’s nothing I could do to fix it you’ know, I mean with Dumbledore and all maybe I should have given Draco a break I mean can you imagine what hell he must be going through with his father and all if I had maybe he’d at least be safe…….. Nevertheless, the world is filled with regrets.
He finished leaning himself back in to couch
Hermione found a new respect for Harry that night she wonder how many times he had thought of this before.

Little did the two know that they may be able to fix young Harry’s regret.




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