Chapter 4

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Sure enough they were on their way to school. Hermione was reading the Prophet and Harriet was looking out the window.

"Anything from the trolley! Anything from the trolley!" Then someone came. "Anything off the trolley dears?"

Ron got up and looked. "Package of dribbled and a, licorice wand."

She handed him some dribbles.

"Oh, thank you."

Then she was about to give him his licorice wand.

"On second thought, just the dribbles, just the dribbles."

Harriet looked at him confused.

"Anything sweet for you dear?"

"Oh no I'm fine thank you." she said and sat down again.

"This is horrible. Isn't there any security, or something?" Hermione said. "How can ministry not come with security?"

"I, I don't know." Ron said.

Then Harriet started to rub her scar and Hermione noticed.

"It's hurting again isn't it, your scar?"

"I'm fine." she said shaking her head.

Hermione leaned closer.

"You know Sirius will want to hear about this? What you saw at the World Cup and your dream."

She looked out the window again and started writing. Then she let Hedwig out and tied it to her leg.

"Hedwig, there we go."

She watched her fly to wherever Sirius is.

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