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Lust for Death
R.A.B.
“How was it they knew we were there?” Harry spoke as we walked down the street,
“Maybe you still have the Trace on you?” Hermione suggested,
“Can’t be. Trace breaks at 17. It’s wizarding law.” Ron spoke.
Hermione grabbed my arm as we both realized something,
“What?” Ron asked us both
“We didn’t celebrate your birthday, Harry. Ginny, Mei and I, we prepared a cake. We were going to bring it out at the end of the wedding.” Hermione spoke,
“Hermione, honestly, I appreciate the thought, but given the fact that we were almost killed by a couple of Death Eaters a few minutes ago.” Harry spoke,
“Right.” Hermione nodded, “Perspective.” She added.
“We need to get off the streets, get somewhere safe.” Ron spoke.
We headed to Grimmauld Place.
As we watched the house suddenly appear we walked inside. I stopped in front of everyone as we saw something growing. Dumbledore appeared as Hermione shrieked in horror. The ghost burst into nothing just before us.
“What was that all about?” Ron asked,
“Maybe a sell cast by Mad-Eye?” I suggested holding Harry’s arm.
We heard a little clatter. I pulled out my wand as Hermione grabbed my arm and stood in front of us,
“Homenum Revelio.” Hermione spoke, nothing happened, “We’re alone.” She added.
That night we all lay down in another room, I was laying with Harry as he slept soundly holding me close to himself. I could sense something was troubling Harry in his sleep, moments later his gorgeous eyes opened.
“Hey.” I whispered, Harry smiled at me as I kissed his cheek, “You can let go of me now,” I smirked Harry pulled me closer with a smile though we both heard another noise. Harry sat up as I lay down on my back,
“I’m going to see what that was.” Harry whispered looking back at me,
“Why don’t you make me breakfast in bed while you’re at it.” I joked, Harry looked back at me for a second as I smiled, “Ok, I’ll come with you.” I spoke and we both walked out the room hand in hand.
Walking up the stairs we found Sirius’ room. Harry slowly opened the door and we saw a good-sized room with a big bed with gorgeous covers and some children’s item, Harry pulled on the string and the skeletons began to move in a flying notion. I was stood at the door hugging myself,
“He would be proud of you.” I smiled, Harry looked at me and nodded slightly,
“I know this sounds strange, but Sirius told me he admired you.” Harry spoke, I looked at him confused,
“How could Sirius admire me?” I asked the tone of confusion showing strongly,
“You’ve shown basically everyone that even vampires and wizards can work together in harmony. You and your father are amazing people, you’ve both stood up to the Ministry and proven them wrong so many times.” Harry explained and walked over to me as I smiled at Harry,
“Thank you.” I spoke Harry taken my hand he leaned forward to kiss me.
“Harry? Mei? Hermione, where are you? I think I’ve found something.” Ron called, we both stopped and smiled,
“Come on.” I spoke as we walked down the stairs to find Ron looking inside a room.
Hermione walked inside the room, it was a complete mess compared to Sirius’s,
“Lovely.” Hermione spoke as Ron pulled the door too, we looked at the sign, “Regulus Arcturus Black.” Hermione spoke, I frowned thinking it sounded familiar,
“R.A.B.” Ron spoke.
We went back downstairs as Harry read the note again.
“I know I will be dead long before you read this. I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it.” Harry spoke,
“R.A.B. is Sirius’s brother.” Ron spoke,
“Yes. Question is, did he actually destroy the real Horcrux?” Hermione asked, we heard clattering in the cupboard, looking Harry stood up and slowly walked to the door.
Harry pulled Kreacher out from the cupboard and dragged him in front of us all,
“You’ve been spying on us, have you?” Harry snapped, as Kreacher hid behind the counter,
“Kreacher has been watching.” Kreacher droned,
“Maybe he knows where the real locket it.” Hermione suggested.
Harry quickly taken it from my hand and held it in front of Kreacher,
“Have you ever seen this before? Kreacher?” Harry snapped,
“It’s Master Regulus’ locket.” Kreacher spoke,
“But there were two, weren’t there?” Harry spoke, “Where’s the other one?” Harry asked, Kreacher whimpered,
“Kreacher doesn’t know where the other locket is.” He stood around the counter,
“Yes, but did you ever see it? Was it in this house?” Hermione asked,
“Filthy Mudblood. Death Eaters are coming--” Kreacher snapped and went for Hermione but Ron picked up a pan and stood in front of her.
“Ron.” Hermione spoke pulling him back,
“Blood traitor, Weasley.” Kreacher spoke,
“Answer her.” Harry spoke.
“Yes. It was here in this house. A most evil object.” Kreacher spoke,
“How do you mean?” Harry asked,
“Before Master Regulus died, he ordered Kreacher to destroy it but no matter how hard Kreacher tried, he could not do it.” Kreacher stepped backwards,
“Well, where is it now?” Harry asked, “Did someone take it?” Harry added,
“He came in the night. He took many things, including the locket.” Kreacher explained,
“Who did? Who was it, Kreacher?” Harry asked,
“Mundungus. Mundungus Fletcher.” Kreacher replied,
“Find him.” Harry spoke, Kreacher Disapparated.
“Maybe you still have the Trace on you?” Hermione suggested,
“Can’t be. Trace breaks at 17. It’s wizarding law.” Ron spoke.
Hermione grabbed my arm as we both realized something,
“What?” Ron asked us both
“We didn’t celebrate your birthday, Harry. Ginny, Mei and I, we prepared a cake. We were going to bring it out at the end of the wedding.” Hermione spoke,
“Hermione, honestly, I appreciate the thought, but given the fact that we were almost killed by a couple of Death Eaters a few minutes ago.” Harry spoke,
“Right.” Hermione nodded, “Perspective.” She added.
“We need to get off the streets, get somewhere safe.” Ron spoke.
We headed to Grimmauld Place.
As we watched the house suddenly appear we walked inside. I stopped in front of everyone as we saw something growing. Dumbledore appeared as Hermione shrieked in horror. The ghost burst into nothing just before us.
“What was that all about?” Ron asked,
“Maybe a sell cast by Mad-Eye?” I suggested holding Harry’s arm.
We heard a little clatter. I pulled out my wand as Hermione grabbed my arm and stood in front of us,
“Homenum Revelio.” Hermione spoke, nothing happened, “We’re alone.” She added.
* * *
That night we all lay down in another room, I was laying with Harry as he slept soundly holding me close to himself. I could sense something was troubling Harry in his sleep, moments later his gorgeous eyes opened.
“Hey.” I whispered, Harry smiled at me as I kissed his cheek, “You can let go of me now,” I smirked Harry pulled me closer with a smile though we both heard another noise. Harry sat up as I lay down on my back,
“I’m going to see what that was.” Harry whispered looking back at me,
“Why don’t you make me breakfast in bed while you’re at it.” I joked, Harry looked back at me for a second as I smiled, “Ok, I’ll come with you.” I spoke and we both walked out the room hand in hand.
Walking up the stairs we found Sirius’ room. Harry slowly opened the door and we saw a good-sized room with a big bed with gorgeous covers and some children’s item, Harry pulled on the string and the skeletons began to move in a flying notion. I was stood at the door hugging myself,
“He would be proud of you.” I smiled, Harry looked at me and nodded slightly,
“I know this sounds strange, but Sirius told me he admired you.” Harry spoke, I looked at him confused,
“How could Sirius admire me?” I asked the tone of confusion showing strongly,
“You’ve shown basically everyone that even vampires and wizards can work together in harmony. You and your father are amazing people, you’ve both stood up to the Ministry and proven them wrong so many times.” Harry explained and walked over to me as I smiled at Harry,
“Thank you.” I spoke Harry taken my hand he leaned forward to kiss me.
“Harry? Mei? Hermione, where are you? I think I’ve found something.” Ron called, we both stopped and smiled,
“Come on.” I spoke as we walked down the stairs to find Ron looking inside a room.
Hermione walked inside the room, it was a complete mess compared to Sirius’s,
“Lovely.” Hermione spoke as Ron pulled the door too, we looked at the sign, “Regulus Arcturus Black.” Hermione spoke, I frowned thinking it sounded familiar,
“R.A.B.” Ron spoke.
We went back downstairs as Harry read the note again.
“I know I will be dead long before you read this. I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it.” Harry spoke,
“R.A.B. is Sirius’s brother.” Ron spoke,
“Yes. Question is, did he actually destroy the real Horcrux?” Hermione asked, we heard clattering in the cupboard, looking Harry stood up and slowly walked to the door.
Harry pulled Kreacher out from the cupboard and dragged him in front of us all,
“You’ve been spying on us, have you?” Harry snapped, as Kreacher hid behind the counter,
“Kreacher has been watching.” Kreacher droned,
“Maybe he knows where the real locket it.” Hermione suggested.
Harry quickly taken it from my hand and held it in front of Kreacher,
“Have you ever seen this before? Kreacher?” Harry snapped,
“It’s Master Regulus’ locket.” Kreacher spoke,
“But there were two, weren’t there?” Harry spoke, “Where’s the other one?” Harry asked, Kreacher whimpered,
“Kreacher doesn’t know where the other locket is.” He stood around the counter,
“Yes, but did you ever see it? Was it in this house?” Hermione asked,
“Filthy Mudblood. Death Eaters are coming--” Kreacher snapped and went for Hermione but Ron picked up a pan and stood in front of her.
“Ron.” Hermione spoke pulling him back,
“Blood traitor, Weasley.” Kreacher spoke,
“Answer her.” Harry spoke.
“Yes. It was here in this house. A most evil object.” Kreacher spoke,
“How do you mean?” Harry asked,
“Before Master Regulus died, he ordered Kreacher to destroy it but no matter how hard Kreacher tried, he could not do it.” Kreacher stepped backwards,
“Well, where is it now?” Harry asked, “Did someone take it?” Harry added,
“He came in the night. He took many things, including the locket.” Kreacher explained,
“Who did? Who was it, Kreacher?” Harry asked,
“Mundungus. Mundungus Fletcher.” Kreacher replied,
“Find him.” Harry spoke, Kreacher Disapparated.