27 October 2012
Grimmauld place felt empty, we found one room to sleep in. So if we were attacked, we could easily help each other. "Claire..I'm sorry. You know about you and me, you and Neville, me and Ginny" he said. I stared at him deeply, and kissed him on the cheek, before going into the room. I thought about Neville, I just hoped he was safe. Hermione got together a small breakfast before sorting her bag. It was awkward, since Ron and Harry were busy planning. Me and Harry sat quietly in the living room. "We're going to the ministry" said Hermione coming in. "What why?" "The locket, it'll be there probably. We need it Harry, it's a horcrux" said Hermione. Their minds were made up. I was supposed to sit on the porch, so if they needed to go somewhere else. They could disapperate by Grimmauld Place, grab me and get another place. That's exactly what except for one flaw. I lay on the ground, my heart beating quickly, from the sudden get away. Hermione and Harry were tending to Ron. "Claire your ok right?" Harry asked. "I- I am" I said stumbling over. Harry looked at me, as I dropped next to him. "Why are you clutching your side?" "Nothing, I'm just supporting myself" I lied. Harry removed my hand, to show my cut. It wasn't fatal but it felt like it was burning. It was from the deatheaters knife, that had joined them in the disapperation. "Claire!" I groaned, as I placed my hand back. "No leave me alone, care for Ron first" I snapped. And stood up, I took a few steps, before stumbling and falling onto the ground.
I opened my eyes, I tried to sit up. But has to release from the pain of my side. Harry sat next to me, twiddling his fingers. "Your awake" he said, I smiled faintly. Before slouching again. "Why didn't you tell me?" "Why do you care?" I asked. He looked a bit taken aback, he stood up and left. But appeared minutes later with food for me. "I don't need help...but thanks" I said, Harry shrugged. And got food for him. While we were eating he showed the locket around his neck. "That's great you got it" I said. Harry's. temper wasn't that good for the next few days. The locket was pressuring him to much, so we usually had times we had to wear it.
The shifts didn't work out... I was healed when I got another injury. I heard Harry and Ron fighting. I tried to calm them. Well, I'm now the most injured. Ron ripped the locket off and threw it, accidentally in my direction. I let out a shriek, as the sharp cold metal cut my around the edge of my eye. My eyelid flickered, but I couldn't open it. "What did you do!?" Harry shouted. There was specks of blood, and a black eye. Purple and black also outlining the cut. "Well?" Ron turned on Hermione, as he tended to my eye. She eased the cut, she it was just a scar. "I-" Ron, fluffed out his jacket. And stormed out of the tent, serves him right. I still had a black eye, and couldn't see out of my right eye. Harry didn't look any happier. "I can't believe he did that" said Harry going over to me. "Harry!" Hermione wiped away tears,"he's your best friend!" Harry ignored the comment, stupid locket!
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