Oooh! Fangirling him is fun! Yes..

Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Doe

As Harry sat in silence he watched the snow drift hazily in front of him, then a sudden noise surprised him. Looking up he saw a silver doe prancing around in front of him, almost as if it was beckoning for him to come closer, quickly checking to make sure this was not a trap Harry followed it deep in to the woods. Then it disappeared in front of a glistening pond, in the middle of it was the sword of Godric Gryffindor. Harry blinked a couple times to make sure he wasn't imagining things. He quickly dived in after it.

Suddenly Harry felt the pendant start to choke him, and try to drag him towards the surface of the pond again. He barely managed to get to the sword before he almost fainted from the pressure. Harry thought he was going to die when suddenly someone grabbed the scruff of his collar and dragged him through the freezing waters towards the top then pulled him on to the ground.

Harry coughed water out on to the snow covered ground, taking in deep breaths.

“ Are you suicidal! Why did you do that?” The man who saved him voice was familiar, but Harry wasn't sure who it was.

“ I'm not suicidal, I had to get the sword.” Harry responded to each question as he sat up looking for the sword. The man handed it to him.” Thanks.”

“ Couldn't you have just accioed it, honestly Harry.. And I thought I had no brains.” The man laughed hoarsely. At this Harry looked up and stared in to the mans blue eyes, who he was suddenly became clear. Harry was staring at the eyes of Ron Weasley.

I know it's a short update with a cliff hanger but I'll give you more soonish