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Chương 39: Sectumsempra

Harry told everything he knew about Ron's voices, and Kinsley frowned worriedly. " Darkeye is known for seeing in other people's mind, he sees their memories, and he use everything against them."

" But....Ron used Crucio on Hermione. Ron would never do that to her. Never" Harry assured.

" Darkeye can tell his victims what to do. If they should hurt someone or even kill someone"

" Well one more thing...." Hermione said shyly. " Ron tried to...rape me. But he didn't. I don't really know why but instead of doin that he tortured me"

" Hmm....maybe you snapped him out of it and dragged him back to the reality for a moment. And then, Darkeye took over again?"

" Is that possible? Snapping someone out of it, I mean?" Harry wondered.

" Maybe, only someone who's strong enough can do it"

" I yelled at him...I was so angry and scared at the same time" Hermione cried. Draco held her to him.

" Too bad Ron couldn't do the same for himself " Harry sighed and fell a tear.

" But he did" Hermione said and pulled away from Draco. " Ginny tried to stop him. And I can swear that bloody git told Ron to kill Ginny because Ron screamed " I will not kill my own sister!" "

" And Darkeye killed him" Draco mumbled. " Can you just tell me how we get this bastard?!" Hermione said angrily while rasing her voice and looked at Kinsley.

" We'll do what we can but..."

" But what?! Ron is dead!" " You need to calm down Hermione! Now!" Harry yelled. " Whatever, I'm goin back to Ginny. Are you with me Draco?"

" Mione I think we should listen what Kingsley has to say..."

" See you at the Burrow" With that Hermione was gone.

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Hermione found Ginny in her room crying her eyes out. She cried even harder when she told her about Darkeye. " I'm so so sorry..." Hermione whispered.

" Merlin Hermione it wasn't your fault!" Ginny sobbed. " He was...murdered by some gangster-wizard. And now I've lost another brother!"

Hermione immediately thought of Fred and hugged her harder than ever.

Suddenly they heard a BOOM downstairs. " What the hell..?" Ginny asked.

" Stay here" Hermione said and took her wand out. " Stop being like Harry, I'm coming with you"

They both stepped outside the room and heard spells being called out. " Avada Kedavra!" " Stupefy!"

" Blaise!" Ginny whispered. They silently jogged down the stairs.

" Where's your red headed baby now, huh?" A dark voice laughed evily. Hermione stopped, and mouthed to Ginny ' Darkeye'. Ginny had wide eyes open. She could now see Blaise duelling with Darkeye.

" You stay the fuck away from her!!" Blaise screamed. " You will not get near my girl. Ever!"

" We'll see about that. Sectumsempra!"

" Nooooo!!" Ginny run as fast as she could towards Blaise and threw herself infront of her. The curse hitted her right in her stomach.

" Ginny!" Darkeye was just about to hurt Blaise as well but Hermione screamed " Protego!"

" Crucio!" He yelled but the curse didn't hit her. Someone had blocked it for her.

" George?! Oh my god I thought you were..." " Well I'm not. I'm not goin to join my brothers yet. Stupefy!" He missed but Darkeye lowered his wand.

Blaise had picked Ginny up in his arms, and George and Hermione stood in front of him, protecting him.

" You tell Draco, that his and Narcissa's days are numbered"

Next second he was gone.

A/N hope you liked it :)


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