Together [HP]

"Hermione, think of happy things!" Harry yelled, raising his wand, blinking furiously to get a better view, shaking his head to get rid of the faint scream that had started in his head.

I'm going to live with my godfather.I'm leaving the Dursleys.

He forced himself to think of Sirius, and only of Sirius, and began to chant, "Call the Lord! Call the Lord!"

Blake shuddered, rolled over, and lay motionless on the ground, as pale as dead.

He will be fine.I'm going to live with him.

"Guardian! Hermione, help me! Guardian!"

"Hoo," Hermione whispered, "Hoo, hoo..." But she couldn't say it.

The dementors were closing in, within ten feet of them.They formed a solid wall around Harry and Hermione, and they were getting closer and closer.

"Guardian!" Harry yelled, trying to stop the screaming in his ears. "Guardian!" A silvery ray of light emanated from his wand, swaying in front of him like fog.Meanwhile, Harry felt Hermione collapse beside him.He's all alone, all alone,

"Hoo, hoo god guard." Harry felt his knee touch the cold grass.The fog blurred his vision.He tried to remember that Sirius was innocent, innocent.We'll be fine, I'm going to live with him.

"Guardian!" he gasped.

With the glimmer of his shapeless Patronus, he saw a Dementor stop, very close to him.It cannot pass through the silver mist that Harry emits.A slender, dead man's hand slid out from under the cloak.The hand made a gesture, as if to push the patron saint away.

"No, no..." Harry gasped, "He's innocent, huh, huh, God protector."

He could feel them watching him, and hear the rattling of their breathing, which blew around him like a noxious wind.The one closest to him seemed to be examining him, then it raised two rotting hands and lowered its hood.

Where there should be eyes there is only a thin crust of gray skin, covering the empty eye sockets monotonously.

But it had a mouth, a shapeless hole that sucked in air with a throaty sound before death.

Harry was so terrified that he seemed to be paralyzed, unable to move or speak.His Patronus flickered off.

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"Where are they?" Snape woke up just as Jacqueline ate the second chocolate, very angry, so furious that his face was contorted.

"Professor Lupine transformed," Jacqueline swallowed the chocolate in her mouth, and said inarticulately, "Black turned into a dog and chased him. Harry and Hermione chased Black again. Peter turned into a mouse and slipped away." It's gone." Jacqueline said, pointing to where Harry and Hermione ran away.

"That damned traitor!" Snape roared angrily, "Take Ron back." He said, "Stop talking." Then he ran towards Harry and Hermione's place.

Jacqueline stood up and wiped her hands on Ron's robes. "For a moment, I wish I was the one who got hurt."

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The white fog blinded Harry.He must fight and call on the gods to protect him.He couldn't see, and in the distance, he heard that familiar scream, calling for protection.He groped through the mist for Sirius, and found his arm.They couldn't take him, but a pair of strong, cold, wet hands suddenly grabbed Harry's neck.It forced him to look up, and he could feel its breath, and he could feel its putrid breath before it had to finish Harry off.His mother was screaming in his ears, she would be the last thing he heard, and then, the mist was closing in on him, and he thought he saw a silvery light, getting brighter.He felt himself fall forward onto the grass, and Harry, face down, too weak to move, trembled, opened his eyes.Blinding lights illuminated the lawn around him.The screaming had stopped and the cold was fading.

Something drove the guys back, it surrounded him and Sirius and Hermione, and the rattling and sucking sound of the guys faded away.

They were leaving, and the air was warming up again.Pulling his head up a few inches with all his strength, Harry saw an animal in the light, galloping across the lake.Harry tried to see what it was, but his eyes were blurred with sweat, it was bright, like a unicorn with a body like a horse.Keeping his wits about him, Harry watched it jog and stop on the opposite bank.By its brightness, Harry saw someone welcoming it back, who raised his hand to pat it.The man looked oddly familiar, but that couldn't be.

Harry didn't understand.He could think no more.He felt the last of his strength leave him, his head hit the ground, and he passed out.

The author has something to say:

Watching the Harry Potter movie, the scene where Hermione of Azkaban attacks Malfoy is so cool.Licking screen plus infinite loop. . .