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Sitting Ducks « Thread Started on Oct 22, 2007, 7:05am »
Harry, Ron, and Hermione all escaped the burrow quickly. The only contact they'd had with the outside world for days was a patronus letting them know that the Weasleys were alright and a near death experience with their already dead Headmaster. Recent events were taking a toll on Harry, making him lose faith in the same person to whom he'd always remained loyal. Dumbledore had left him in the dark before but this was just ridiculous. How was he supposed to know what to believe when he wouldn't even take the time to clear his own name.
Harry was sitting on the steps of the house he was cursed to own after the death of his Godfather. He could faintly hear Ron and Hermione's hushed voices but didn't care to make out what they were saying... he wasn't even sure he wanted to know right now. All he knew was that he needed to stop pitying himself and start doing something about his situation if he was ever going to get out of this alive. They couldn't expect to win the war by hiding, could they? Voldemort wasn't going to die any time soon without a bit of persuasion.