A/N: Err... I'm a bitch?

Many's the time I ran with you down
The rainy roads of our old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried altogether
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away

Bedshaped-Keane

Harry rolled over uncomfortably. What the hell…? Memories of what happened yesterday night flooded back as he looked over to see Hermione sleeping peacefully beside him. He thought about what they would be doing that day. They would inevitably have to find a way out of this century. Living here, would mean living a lie for the rest of their lives. Harry didn't think he'd be able to do it. He swung his legs of the edge off the bed. Ouch. His body felt stiff. Oh well, that should be the least of his worries now. Plus, if he stretched out he would be fine.

Harry proceeded to get up and pulled on his shoes. He slept in his clothes last night, thinking it would somehow make him safer in front of Hermione. He knew it was foolish, but he couldn't will himself to sleep in only his boxers.

He opened the door and walked into the kitchen area. He had absolutely no idea what time it was and he was surprised to see Elizabeth tidying up for breakfast. She turned when she heard him come in and smiled.

"Would you like something to eat?" she asked.

"Yes, that would be nice," Harry replied.

"I have some bread and porridge." Elizabeth said. "You can have as much as you would like." Harry was briefly reminded of Mrs. Weasley. She would always insist he eat much more than he could actually hold.

Harry sat down at the table and began to eat his porridge. It tasted nice and sweet in his mouth. He wanted to savor the simplicity.

"So…where would this husband of yours be again?" Harry asked, trying to make conversation. Elizabeth flinched ever so slightly. If Harry hadn't been looking directly at her he wouldn't have noticed. He instantly regretted asking the question.

"You don't have to answer." Harry said quickly. He was racking through his brain what he had heard about her husband. She had mentioned him briefly. She said he was on a "trip".

"It's not that," she said. "It's just…I haven't spoken about him for awhile. You know how I told you that he went on a trip before?" She smiled slightly while Harry nodded. "It seems so long ago…when, in fact, it was just several days. He is a doctor." She said. "They told us they wouldn't make him fight if he helped them with the war. He tends to the soldiers."

Harry stood there, mouth opened. He instantly regretted all of the mean things he had thought about the man.

"Oh, I am sorry about that." He said.

Elizabeth smiled. "It is quite alright. It is actually better this way. Now I don't have to worry about him."

"Yes," Harry nodded. Just then, Hermione walked in. She went over to the table and sat down.

"Would you like some bread and porridge?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yes, please." She said politely. Elizabeth poured the steaming porridge into a bowl and put the bread beside it. Hermione let the porridge sit for awhile, as it was quite hot.

"So what will we be doing today?" Harry asked Hermione.

Hermione looked over at Elizabeth, who was listening intently.

"I was thinking we could perhaps explore the area." Harry nodded

"We should start as soon as possible." She continued.

"Yes, of course. So we will have all day." Harry replied. Hermione blew on her porridge absentmindedly and smiled. Elizabeth stood up and cleaned the dishes. Harry offered her his help and the two of them scrubbed and dried. When they were done they bid farewell to Elizabeth and left.

"Where are we starting?" asked Hermione.

"Well, I was thinking," Harry said, twiddling with his fingers. "That we could send patronus' around different areas of the town. We would send some sort of message, like 'If you are reading this, please come to some area immediately.' What do you think?" Hermione's eyes brightened.

"That's a great idea! Perhaps we could split up and go to different areas of the town?"

"NO! We are not in no way doing that! You're hurt. I'm not going to lose you again…" Hermione put her hand up.

"Okay, okay. I understand. It was a stupid idea anyway,"

"Not stupid…Just unnecessary." Harry smiled. "I don't want to let you out of my sight," His eyes lit up right then, green alumminating Hermione's heart. She stepped back, pulse vibrating through her veins.

"Ehh, yeah." She looked down.

"Might as well get started" Harry said. They made plans to circle around the town, sending the patronus' through every area of the town. They would put in the patronus the message of, "If you are reading this, and know anything about time traveling, please show up at Ed's Foods tomorrow the 16th at sunset." The message was straight and to the point, just the way they wanted. They were standing the road by Elizabeth's house leading to the town. "Let's start here." Harry reached into this pocket. "Oh, shit. I forgot, my wand is broken. I could try to use it, but it would be very risky." Harry kicked a nearby rock and sent it soaring. "Jesus, we should have thought of this before. Now what are we going to do." Harry clearly irritated, sat cross-legged on the road and put his head in his hands. Hermione put her hand on his back.

"I don't know, but we can figure something out."

Harry looked up. "I could just try to use it. It's dangerous but there really is no other alternative…"

"NO!" Hermione yelled. "I- no. Your not. Absolutely not." She shook her head.

"Then what do you suggest?" Harry asked.

Hermione wrinkled her face up in thought. Then, a few minutes later, sighed. "OK. I guess it must be done."

Harry took out his wand. "Stand back," He warned Hermione. He pointed the good part of his wand toward town. Face set. He started, ""Expecto Patronum!" Out of the wand came a silvery stag, which darted off toward town. They stood there silently for a second, then… "YES!! It worked!!" Harry cried out. He jumped up and down with Hermione and they were suddenly caught up in a 'Celebratory Embrace'. Hermione never wanted to let go but her face was against his chest and she was running out of air so, she kind of had to. They parted and Harry began to walk down the road. Hermione could see his face was red and she smiled. She ran up to him.

"What area are we going to now?" she asked.

"About a mile up the road then we are going to turn left off of the road into the forest area. Perhaps we could both face the city and then turn around and send a patronus the other way? That would allow more people to possibly find the patronus… Yeah, we'll do that." Hermione nodded her head.

"Good idea," The walked down the road in silence, each of them in their thoughts. Harry stopped at various places, sending off a patronus. Hermione followed along behind. When they were done they ended up where they started.

"What do you suppose we do now?" Hermione asked. She broke off a twig from a nearby tree and started drawing pictures in the road.

"Well, its only been about an hour so we could always explore the area. I wouldn't suggest going around looking for Dolohov… Unfortunately he will probably find us." Harry looked at Hermione, waiting for a reaction. She didn't blink.

"Then we will explore," She said. Hermione went the opposite way of the road, heading toward the forest. Harry walked beside her, taking glances at her every so often. She noticed, and asked him about it.

"I just don't want you to get to far from me," Hermione looked away, blushing profusely.

They continued going for awhile until they reached an area that seemed a little bit…familiar?

"Does this seem..?" Hermione asked.

"Familiar?" Harry finished.

"Yeah.I feel like I know this area or something." Hermione said, surveying the place. She looked up above the trees and spotted the sunset. "We must have been traveling for a bit." She murmmered.

"Almost twilight" Harry took a deep breath. "I think I know where we are."