Author: Darcy
Author email: aimee_b@aemail4u.com
Category: mystery drama action adventure romance
Keywords: Draco Harry Hermione Ginny Ron Fleur Snape Malfoy
Spoilers: For all four books
Rating: PG-13
House name: Schnoogle
Summary: Draco and Hermione are kidnapped, a mystery girl who Draco seems to know appears, and Harry gets v. mad and jealous. Lots and lots of snogs, Snape has an affair and loads of love, jealousy and backstabbing!
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. Other citations will be made where necessary.
Things To Know: This story is the first in a sequel. It takes place in the 5th year at Hogwarts, just before Halloween. Fleur Delacour is now the divination teacher, and Charlie is the Care of Magical Creatures teacher
Some quotes here are from Buffy the Vampire Slayer, red dwarf and Ally McBeal, but not limited to that range.
A/N: See bottom
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It was during a particularly boring lecture from Professor Binns in History of Magic that Hermione, for the first time ever, fell asleep in class. She certainly hadn't meant to, it was just the droning of the old ghost's monotone voice, the temperate, quiet atmosphere of the classroom-and maybe the fact that she'd stayed up till all hours last night studying for the Transfiguration test they'd had that morning in Professor McGonagall class. But now that the test was over, class was about to end for the weekend, and Hermione felt caught up on all of her studies for the moment, she finally let herself relax. I'll just close my eyes for a moment, she thought, letting her drowsy lids slip shut for a few minutes. She tried to open them again, but they were so heavy with sleepiness that she couldn't manage, and she only got a hazy glimpse of Harry doodling on his parchment and Ron staring blankly out the window before they snapped shut again.
It was then she had the weirdest dream of her life (including that one of Harry and a pogo stick –completely different story-) it was about a girl, but she had no face. She wore a tiny silver necklace with the dark mark on it, and she held a dagger with a silver serpent engraved on the hilt in one hand, and a gold goblet encrusted with emeralds in the other. And then there was the laugh, the cold daunting laugh that sent chills down her spine…
Someone poked her sharply in the ribs and she woke up with a start. " Wha-- ? I, didn't mean to—I," she stuttered, rubbing her eyes, and hoping she wasn't in trouble. She looked at Ron, who was standing next to her, holding his wand. She realized with a start that her head had fallen onto Harry's shoulder.
" Class is over, Miss Attentive," Ron said grinning. " I never thought I'd see the day…"
" Sorry," Hermione said, jerking her head off of Harry's shoulder.
" It's okay," he said, getting up. " I didn't want to wake you…I know you probably stayed up all night cramming."
" Not cramming," Hermione said, managing to stand. Her knees were still shaking from the embarrassment and the secret joy of waking up on Harry's shoulder. " Just reviewing. I wanted to be extra prepared—"
" Binns was sure giving you some devilish looks!" Ron said, laughing. " Imagine, a student falling asleep in HIS class!" he said sarcastically. " A real shocker, I'm sure."
She noticed Ron was holding some kind of tattered parchment behind his back.
"What's that?" she asked him curiously.
"Uh...uh...nothing," he stammered, looking very guilty. He covered the paper quickly with his hands.
"Oh right," she nodded.
After making sure she wasn't going to try and sneak a look, Ron moved his hands away and tried to shove the parchment back into his pocket. It was too late. Hermione, who had secretly been watching him from the corner of her eye, grabbed it. She looked at it in half disgust, half amusement.
It was a photograph of three extremely attractive, pouting women, two who were blowing kisses. They all had VERY large cleavage. Under it was the name 'Distress', and some other writing.
"Ron," she said, frowning, "This is an all girl rock group wearing dragon- hide...well actually not that much dragon hide."
"So?" said Ron, his ears turning pink. "I, for one, support rock."
Hermione snorted with laughter. "Ron, you haven't even heard rock music before."
His ears were now fire engine. "I have too," he protested indignantly.
"Sure." Hermione said, unbelievingly.
They walked along the corridor and up the granite stairs to the Gryffindor Common room, before Ron saw a familiar face leaving the Defence Against Dark Art classroom. "Ginny, wait!" he called, rushing up to his sister. They stood out in the crowd of students; the two fiery red heads streaked with gold made them seem like a bright light on a dark morning. Hermione and Harry joined them.
As soon as they standing beside them, Ron began to talk.
"Ginny!" he exclaimed. "Have I, or have I not listened to rock music before?"
"Noooo." Ginny replied with a puzzled look. "You know mum doesn't let us listen to it. She says [at this Ginny put on a very good impersonation of Mrs Weasley's high pitched, stern voice] 'Look what it did to poor Bill, with his dreadful ponytail and frightful earring'."
Ron's ears were now going purple.
"Oh sorry Ron." Said Ginny, giving her older brother an apologetic look. "Was I supposed to say yes?"
Ron nodded, so mad, he was unable to speak.
Hermione, noticing the tension between the both of them, turned to Ginny and cleared her throat. "So...Ginny, what are you doing tonight?"
"Nothing." replied the red haired girl glumly.
"Well Harry, Ron and I are all going to the Three Broomsticks to see some band called Distress, would you like to come to?"
"Sure!" replied Ginny enthusiastically. She grabbed Hermione's arm. "We have to get ready. Meet us in the common room at seven." She called to the boys from over her shoulder.
Author email: aimee_b@aemail4u.com
Category: mystery drama action adventure romance
Keywords: Draco Harry Hermione Ginny Ron Fleur Snape Malfoy
Spoilers: For all four books
Rating: PG-13
House name: Schnoogle
Summary: Draco and Hermione are kidnapped, a mystery girl who Draco seems to know appears, and Harry gets v. mad and jealous. Lots and lots of snogs, Snape has an affair and loads of love, jealousy and backstabbing!
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. Other citations will be made where necessary.
Things To Know: This story is the first in a sequel. It takes place in the 5th year at Hogwarts, just before Halloween. Fleur Delacour is now the divination teacher, and Charlie is the Care of Magical Creatures teacher
Some quotes here are from Buffy the Vampire Slayer, red dwarf and Ally McBeal, but not limited to that range.
A/N: See bottom
******
It was during a particularly boring lecture from Professor Binns in History of Magic that Hermione, for the first time ever, fell asleep in class. She certainly hadn't meant to, it was just the droning of the old ghost's monotone voice, the temperate, quiet atmosphere of the classroom-and maybe the fact that she'd stayed up till all hours last night studying for the Transfiguration test they'd had that morning in Professor McGonagall class. But now that the test was over, class was about to end for the weekend, and Hermione felt caught up on all of her studies for the moment, she finally let herself relax. I'll just close my eyes for a moment, she thought, letting her drowsy lids slip shut for a few minutes. She tried to open them again, but they were so heavy with sleepiness that she couldn't manage, and she only got a hazy glimpse of Harry doodling on his parchment and Ron staring blankly out the window before they snapped shut again.
It was then she had the weirdest dream of her life (including that one of Harry and a pogo stick –completely different story-) it was about a girl, but she had no face. She wore a tiny silver necklace with the dark mark on it, and she held a dagger with a silver serpent engraved on the hilt in one hand, and a gold goblet encrusted with emeralds in the other. And then there was the laugh, the cold daunting laugh that sent chills down her spine…
Someone poked her sharply in the ribs and she woke up with a start. " Wha-- ? I, didn't mean to—I," she stuttered, rubbing her eyes, and hoping she wasn't in trouble. She looked at Ron, who was standing next to her, holding his wand. She realized with a start that her head had fallen onto Harry's shoulder.
" Class is over, Miss Attentive," Ron said grinning. " I never thought I'd see the day…"
" Sorry," Hermione said, jerking her head off of Harry's shoulder.
" It's okay," he said, getting up. " I didn't want to wake you…I know you probably stayed up all night cramming."
" Not cramming," Hermione said, managing to stand. Her knees were still shaking from the embarrassment and the secret joy of waking up on Harry's shoulder. " Just reviewing. I wanted to be extra prepared—"
" Binns was sure giving you some devilish looks!" Ron said, laughing. " Imagine, a student falling asleep in HIS class!" he said sarcastically. " A real shocker, I'm sure."
She noticed Ron was holding some kind of tattered parchment behind his back.
"What's that?" she asked him curiously.
"Uh...uh...nothing," he stammered, looking very guilty. He covered the paper quickly with his hands.
"Oh right," she nodded.
After making sure she wasn't going to try and sneak a look, Ron moved his hands away and tried to shove the parchment back into his pocket. It was too late. Hermione, who had secretly been watching him from the corner of her eye, grabbed it. She looked at it in half disgust, half amusement.
It was a photograph of three extremely attractive, pouting women, two who were blowing kisses. They all had VERY large cleavage. Under it was the name 'Distress', and some other writing.
"Ron," she said, frowning, "This is an all girl rock group wearing dragon- hide...well actually not that much dragon hide."
"So?" said Ron, his ears turning pink. "I, for one, support rock."
Hermione snorted with laughter. "Ron, you haven't even heard rock music before."
His ears were now fire engine. "I have too," he protested indignantly.
"Sure." Hermione said, unbelievingly.
They walked along the corridor and up the granite stairs to the Gryffindor Common room, before Ron saw a familiar face leaving the Defence Against Dark Art classroom. "Ginny, wait!" he called, rushing up to his sister. They stood out in the crowd of students; the two fiery red heads streaked with gold made them seem like a bright light on a dark morning. Hermione and Harry joined them.
As soon as they standing beside them, Ron began to talk.
"Ginny!" he exclaimed. "Have I, or have I not listened to rock music before?"
"Noooo." Ginny replied with a puzzled look. "You know mum doesn't let us listen to it. She says [at this Ginny put on a very good impersonation of Mrs Weasley's high pitched, stern voice] 'Look what it did to poor Bill, with his dreadful ponytail and frightful earring'."
Ron's ears were now going purple.
"Oh sorry Ron." Said Ginny, giving her older brother an apologetic look. "Was I supposed to say yes?"
Ron nodded, so mad, he was unable to speak.
Hermione, noticing the tension between the both of them, turned to Ginny and cleared her throat. "So...Ginny, what are you doing tonight?"
"Nothing." replied the red haired girl glumly.
"Well Harry, Ron and I are all going to the Three Broomsticks to see some band called Distress, would you like to come to?"
"Sure!" replied Ginny enthusiastically. She grabbed Hermione's arm. "We have to get ready. Meet us in the common room at seven." She called to the boys from over her shoulder.