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behind him.
"Why do you need one?" Harry asked, nervously smoothing down his shirt as he tried to will his blush away.
"I'm going to add another language translation onto it." The goblin said curtly leading him from the room they'd portkey'ed into
"Oh." Harry said simply.
Switchblade and the other goblin left them in Griphook's care with barely a nod before heading the opposite way. Xi-Wong prowled only a few steps behind Harry, eyes darting every which way and the hand holding his spear twitching slightly at times. He kept an especially keen eye on Griphook. Harry noticed.
"Xi-Wong," Harry said softly in the empty hall, "I trust Griphook with my life."
Xi-Wong frowned just slightly but seemed to leave it as his eyes didn't stray over the goblin anymore. Griphook led them around a few more turns before stepping into a room. Inside were a few desks with a couple people sitting behind them doing paperwork and the like. They all looked up and stared as the three entered. Griphook led him to the far desk and set the earring down on a stack of paper.
"I need a translation spell on that." Griphook ordered curtly.
The man blinked but drew his wand.
"I thought you had cast the spell." Harry said as he watched.
"No, Translation spells are not as simple as saying the incantation and then knowing the language. The spell is essential the memory of a language. The caster must know the language as the spell pulls the memory of the language from his mind."
Lucius smiled and then gently let his hand drop before turning and vanishing into the crowd. Harry watched him go before heading for his own camp.
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"Whooo!" Fred grinned widely spinning in a circle.
Harry laughed as the dizzy boy crashed into his twin brother and dragged Ron down with them resulting in a quick tussle. Percy, who sat beside Harry, made an odd expression that on the outside showed disapproval but the sparkle in his eye said longing.
"You could join in if you wanted Percy." Harry said softly.
Percy jerked startled. Then he shook his head.
"It is not befitting of someone my age, or even theirs." He sniffed.
"Live life to its fullest." Harry responded.
Percy just shook his head.
"What book are you reading?" Harry asked seeing he wanted to drop the subject.
"A Guide to the Ministry Of Magic." He said proudly. "I have been given a job there."
"Congratulations."
Percy stilled and looked away. Harry could read the message as plain as day though. No one else had congratulated him.
"You'll do well." Harry continued. "You've got the drive and a good head on your shoulders."
"Thank you." Percy said softly.
Harry pulled a piece of paper over to him and wrote out his cafe's address.
"Stop by there one day." He smiled. "It's a small café that has very good tea. You could even sit there and do paperwork."
Percy examined the address then slipped the paper in his robes.
"Thank you." He repeated.
Harry just offered a smile and stood.
"I think I'll be turning in for the night now." He announced loudly.
'Boo's came from the twins while Ginny gave an odd frown. Arthur nodded with a smile and Percy bid him goodnight. Ron and Hermione gave him soft smiles. Harry headed for his tent and stepped in. Xi-Wong followed and headed for the cot set up in the living room. Harry yawned tiredly and quickly brushed his teeth and changed into some plain black sleeping pants and a white t-shirt. He turned the lamp off and made sure Xi-Wong was fine before moving into his own room.
He practically collapsed on his bed, exhausted from the day's activities. He smothered his face into his pillow and breathed deeply, letting himself relax into the soft mattress. Before he could find sleep though a rustle of cloth signified his door opening. Silence dominated for a moment before his blankets were lifted and a body slid into bed with him. Strong arms circled his waist and pulled him into a strong chest.
Harry buried his face in Valentine's night shirt and smiled softly at the comfort.
"You worried me terribly for a while there poppet." The vampire whispered softly. "I have grown attached to you."
Harry smiled and found consciousness start becoming quite elusive when surrounded by warmth and the familiar presence of Valentine.
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Harry woke to Valentine shifting next to him. He opened his eyes blearily and gazed up confused at the heavily frowning vampire. At that moment Xi-Wong slid into the room. He took a bare second to frown at Valentine then met both their eyes.
"We have a problem."
Harry had his clothes on and his bag over his shoulder in record time. Valentine followed as he sprinted from the tent.
"What's happened?!" He yelled at Arthur Weasely who was running from his tent, the group following him.
"We don't know!" He returned, panicked.
The two eldest Weasely boys, who had arrived late, ran off into the crowd now running about to find out what was going on. Then there was a scream.
"Death Eaters!"
Harry had never seen anyone pale as fast as Arthur Weasely.
"To the forest kids." He said in a strained calm tone.
Harry wiped a summoning tag from his bag and flared it up gaining attention from the Weasely family. A huge clan of Hell Hounds appeared, growling at the smell of blood in the distance and the sound of screaming. They looked to his order though.
"One to each Weasely member." He barked his order. "You will protect them with your lives. Follow any of their orders unless it is directly against protecting them. Go!"
They quickly realized who the 'Weasely' family was and split up to stand by their sides, two hurrying off after the other two Weasely Boys. Everyone was smarty enough not ask questions at the moment. The last three hounds whined their question.
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