Role Play Here

Hermione nods and gives him the sword. She walked over to a stack of gold and picked a peice of it up, she yellped and dropped it as it went burning hot, and started to multiply, she jumps back.

Harry looked at the multiplying gold in panic, "Don't touch anything else!" He carefully dodged all the flying pieces of gold trying to get to the cup.

Hermione went over to Ron, and stayed still.

Griphook: "its a mulitiplying spell. Its for security and if you don't get out we'll be crushed."

Ron: "Kind of figured!" he held hermione close to him.

Harry climbed through all of the gold starting to pile up. It was impossible not to touch any of it. he was so close. He held out the sword and reached for the cups handle.

Hermione looked up at Harry. "COME ON HARRY!!!" She said a little louder then she meant to.

Harry slid the cup onto the sword and held it in his arms. He pocketed the cup and tried getting down but he was swallowed up by all of the gold and the sword slipped out of his hands.

Griphook took this as his chance and snatched the sword up and went to the door of the vault, "I said I'd get you in, but I didn't say anything about getting you out."

Hermione lunges at Griphook, trying to get the sword back. "You have to help us!"

Griphook shook her off, "no i don't you're all just theives."

Hermione looked worried. Mainly that he was going to tell Bellatrix. "It was part of the deal."

Griphook started unlocking the vault door with the other goblin's hand, "Like I said, i said I'd get you in, but I didnt say I'd get you out."

Hermione glared at him. "I'll kill you if you leave!"

Griphook didn't hear the last sentence, as he slammed the vault door closed.

Ron: "What are we gonna do?" he saiid and he kept repeating that phrase over and over, starting to panic

Hermione struggled back over to Ron.

Harry: "Hermione or ron either one of you climb over to the goblin guy and unlock the chamber."

Ron: "But Griphook's probably out there screaming Intruders for all we know. And I think I saw a dragon."

Griphook: "THEIVES  THEIVES!!!"

Hermione nods. "Ron has a point. It would be less deadly for the moment to stay in here."

Harry: "Yes but the gold is multiplying and soon we're gonna get crushed."

Hermione looked at him. "Then you two can go. You two arent mudbloods, so they will probably make you death painless, or at least mor painless then mine!"

Harry: "don't be like that Hermione! They won't do anything to you because you're muggle born." but he really didn't believe himself. you never knew now.

Hermione shook her head. "You dont know that. Plus, it seems like everyone hates mudbloods."

Ron looked at Hermione sadly. He hated when she called herself a mudblood, 'Don't say that."

Harry sighed, "Well I'm out of Ideas."