Voldermort must die

The journey begins

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, unfortunately, but I can sure have fun with them!

Author\'s note: No matter what you guys think of my story, I will finish this story for me, but it would be nice to let me know if you like it or not. Thanks. And also, to let you guys know, there will be some juicier stuff, soon.

\"Hey guys, I have what I wanted, let\'s go to Honeydukes, I want to see if there are any new kinds of candy.\" Harry said enthusiastically. Yeah, it was scary as hell thinking about going against Voldermort, but how could you be unhappy when your pocket is full of gold, and you\'re out with your best friends buying all kinds of sweets.

Ron and Hermione were in similar moods, but a bit more anxious. \"Do you think we can really do this Hermione? You know we\'re going to face off with the most powerful Wizard ever.\" Ron whispered. \"Ron, Harry has gone against Voldermort many times, and has come out alive each an every time. Don\'t worry.\" replied Hermione, but she was being more confident than she actually felt. She knew that Harry had battled Voldermort more times than any other Wizard, but she was scared. After the non magical kiss that Hermione had shared with Ron, she realized that maybe she had feelings for Harry. This time though, she wouldn\'t act on her feelings. It was already too weird with Ron now. She didn\'t want to feel weird whenever she was with her two best friends.

At Honeydukes, there was unfortunately no new kinds of sweets. They went from row to row, picking out there old favorites, laughing and having fun, knowing it was one of their last carefree day. After there hands were full of candies, they decided to go home, since the sun was starting to set.

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\"So Harry,\" said Ron thickly around a mouth full of chocolate frogs, \"Where are we going for the first Horcruxes? You\'ve kept us in the dark long enough!\" \"I did not want to tell you guys anything in case that something happened, like someone would read your minds, and I still don\'t want to tell you guys too much. It isn\'t that I don\'t trust you, but I don\'t trust the other wizards around us. The only thing I will tell you is that once we get to my parents village, someone there will tell us who has the of bracelet of Ravenclaw.\" \"Seriously Harry, someone knows where that is! How did you find that?\" exclaimed Hermione. \"Well, I got help from Mundungus. I know, the bloke can\'t be trusted, but I didn\'t really explain the reason why I wanted to find that bracelet, but I did explain to him that he would go to Azkaban if he didn\'t help me, for stealing Sirius\'s stuff...\" Harry responded with a grin. Hermione looked a bit worried at that information, it was, of course wrong to blackmail someone... even if it was Mundungus.

After Ron was done laughing at what Harry had said, he turned to Harry and asked, \" Well then Harry, when do we leave?\" \"Tomorrow morning after sunrise, I don\'t want too many people noticing that we\'re traveling with magic. Dawn is the time of day when the most magic is released, so a bit more wont be noticed. Now, let\'s go to bed.\"

The three of them had been sleeping in Harry\'s bed ever since they had arrived at the Dursley\'s. There wasn\'t really anything they could transfigure into two beds, so they had magically expanded Harry\'s bed, and they could all fit comfortably in the bed, Hermione on the left, Harry in the middle and Ron on the left. The sleeping arrangement was alright for the boys, but Hermione didn\'t feel as comfortable. Sure they were her two best friends, but she did used to have a thing for Ron, and no she has a thing for Harry. What\'s a girl to do in this situation? Hermione\'s decision was to do nothing at all. They all said goodnight to one another, and nodded off.

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\"Oh Harry, please, take me!\" Harry was kissing his way down Hermione\'s body, stopping just above her most secret part, teasing her. Hermione moaned more loudly. Harry was doing wonderful things to her body, in her dream. Harry was woken up by Hermione moaning his name. He thought she was having a bad dream, so he gently shook her. She moaned again. \"Hermione, I think you\'re having a nightmare, wake up.\" whispered Harry. To his surprise, Hermione snuggled up to him, quite intimately, and sighed. Harry was a flustered by this, and didn\'t quite know what to do, even if his body knew exactly what it wanted to do. Harry just nestled himself into Hermione, and fell peacefully asleep.

Harry was the first to wake up when his alarm clock began to ring. Ron was next, and hit the alarm quite forcefully, and it stopped ringing. \"Five more minutes mum...\" mumbled Ron, and fell asleep again. Harry, on the other hand, didn\'t think he could fall asleep again, even if he wanted to. Hermione had a hand down the back of his pajama pants, and it was resting on his bare butt. He gently removed her hand, and thankfully she only woke up when he placed her hand beside her head. \"Is it time to go Harry?\" \"Yeah, it\'s time Hermione,\" he replied in a hoarse voice. He turned around and gave Ron\'s shoulder a good push. \"Wake up Ron, we have to go, and no, you cannot sleep another five minutes you prat!\" said Harry laughing.

The three teens got up and dressed more appropriately to traveling. They wore jeans and t-shirts, with a traveling cloak over them. Over the summer, Harry had learned a few glamour charms, he made a few to hide his scar, and also he had finally used a spell to fix his eyesight, so he no longer needed to wear glasses. He didn\'t want to be recognized wherever he went, the traveling would be easier this way.

They went downstairs to eat breakfast, the last Harry would ever have at the Dursley\'s. At the dinner table, Vernon was sitting there, apparently waiting for them. \"Hello Uncle we just want to have breakfast, then we\'re leaving, for ever.\" Harry said grinning. \"Oh, I don\'t know about a last meal, but I do know you will be gone forever. Vernon got up, and raised a gun to their faces.

Hermione and Harry backed up a step, surprised, but not really afraid, they did have their wands, and they would be faster than Vernon could ever be. Ron, however, was ignorant to the fact that was Vernon was holding was a gun, and that it was dangerous. \"Harry, I thought you said that your Uncle was a Muggle, and why are you pointing your wands at him?\" While Ron was talking to his friends, Vernon took the time to aim at Ron. \"One wrong move boy, and your friend here is dead.\" Uncle Vernon said in a calm deadly voice. \"Shoot him, and I use my magic on you, and you know that I can do more harm to you with my wand than you can do with that gun, so don\'t even try.\" responded Harry, his voice quavering slightly. He was scared. More scared than he was letting on. A gun could do serious harm to Ron, even if he is a Wizard. \"Well, at least there will be one less of your kind in this world.\" After those words, Vernon aimed again, and shot at Ron.

\"Sectumsempra!\" Harry yelled at Vernon, then he rushed over to Ron. He absently watched as Vernon clutched his chest, sinking to the floor, then looked over at Hermione who was already checking over Ron, and murmuring different spells to heal him up. It looked as if his uncle had aimed for Ron\'s heart, but luckily, he missed his shot and the bullet had grazed the side of his chest. \"Bloody hell, what was that. It hurts like a Mother Fucker!\" said Ron weakly. Hermione shushed him and looked over at Harry. \"I think we should call an ambulance for your uncle.\" \"What has happened here! Oh! Vernon!\" yelled aunt Petunia. Hermione got up, fists clenched. \"Your pathetic husband has just tried to kill Ron, because he was different. If it wasn\'t for the fact that I have morals, I would have done much worst to him. I suggest you call an ambulance, and find a way to explain what happened here. Let\'s go Harry, I know that we are not welcome here.\"

Harry was surprised to say the least at Hermione\'s outburst, but he grinned at her. He went upstairs to get all of their stuff, then went to get Hermione and Ron. Hermione had done a great job at patching him up, so he was good to go. Harry looked a last time at his aunt and uncle. Petunia looked slightly disgusted at Vernon, and he was barely breathing. \"I\'m sorry it had to end like this aunt Petunia, but I guess he could never have lived happily with the knowledge of wizard kind. I\'ll do something nice for him and Dudley, even if they could never do anything for me, I\'ll erase their memory of me, and everything to do about wizards. I\'m leaving you your memory because I don\'t think my mum would have liked you forgetting her and me. \" Harry modified their memories, and left number 4 privet Drive forever.