My first ficcy, so if it ain't good, don't kill me! *cowers under desk* But anyways, hope you like it all! And I don't own Harry Potter, never did never will. Only thing I own is this plot. Or should own this plot unless someone takes it away from me! *hugs plot* NO ONES GONNA DO THAT OF COURSE! Well anyways, on with the show! ...or rather, story...
Stars are Seeing
~snakewise~
Nightmare
"You fool! Have you realised what you have done?"
"No."
"You have failed to give us passage to Hogwarts. You have failed to destroy its headmaster! You HAVE FAILED TO DO ANYTHING!"
"I have not failed, but merely chose to disobey your orders. I have no wish to be evil. I have no wish to stain my hands with blood."
"Then you truly are a fool!"
"That, you are wrong. I am not a fool, you are- thinking you can gain more power through Voldemort? Now thats being a real fool."
"You will call him the Dark Lord, and what if I am gaining power through him?"
"You fear his name, but that is not the point. You will not gain power, instead you will be thrown out like trash-"
"if I do, then it will be your fault, for disobeying orders! You have lowered our family name! We are no longer feared, seeing as we are sporting a pathetic, little boy in the family-YOU! I am the laughing stock in the inner circle! You have ruined me! I am no longer the right hand man of the Dark Lord!"
"Stop your rambling father! Whether it be my fault or not, you will still be thrown out! Voldemort is using you, just like he is using everyone in that measly little group of death eaters! Once he has what he wants, he will destroy you all! Our family name has already been lowered. Lowered by you! Or have you not noticed? The little bit of brain capacity in that thick skull of yours too small to hold that bit of information? PATHETIC! You were never the Dark Lords right hand man to begin with, and you will NEVER be his right hand man! My fault? If it is, then I'm glad! Burst that ego filled balloon in you!"
"Wrong, all wrong! You will always be wrong! But here is a question for you. Which side are you on? Light or dark?"
"Definately not dark, for that is a place for brainless idiots like yourself."
"Then you are on the light side?"
"Ever heard of nuetral father? I have no side. If I had to pick, it would be light. I would rather have a peaceful afterlife, than one full of demons and sins after I die."
"You are weak. Very, to be scared of demons and sins. Would you be strong enough to take my punishment?"
"Punishment?"
"Surely you didn't think you will get away without punishment... You did disobey me, eh?"
"Then hurry up with your punishment! I have had enough of the likes of you!"
"Patience is a virtue! But don't be scared, I am just going to throw in a few cruciatus curses... and end with the avada kedavra. Then you will have nothing to do with me! What do you say eh?
"Crucio"
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Pain beyond nothing she ever felt in her whole life, flooded throughout her body, clogging up all her senses except feeling. She twitched, her eyes rolled till only the whites were showing. She willed sound to come out of her throat, to some how ease the pain.
And sound came-letting a piercing scream disrupt the peaceful slumber of those who had heard. Also disrupting the screamer herself, Hermione Granger from her nightmare.
She flew upright in bed, beads of cold sweat trickling down her forhead. She felt clammy all over.
"Hermione dear! Hermione, whats wrong darling?" Hermione's mother came rushing into the room, a whirlwind following her in her haste with her husband hot on her tail.
"I-I-I don't know mother... I don't know whats wrong, but there IS something wrong... I just... I just don't know what..."
"Are you feeling all right Herms?" Her father felt her sweat soaked forhead.
"By gosh... Your all clammy! I'll call the doctor right away!"
"Wait dad! Its ok, really! It was just a bad dream. Bad dreams all ways get you clammed up right? Right?" She gave a fake laugh to hide her discomfort of the dream, drawing amused yet worried looks from her parents.
"You sure dear? Maybe a glass of water would help, or a bit of food."
"No, its ok mum, really. I'll survive the night. I'm sorry to have woken you all up, it was just a silly old nightmare."
"Ok then dear... Call us if you need anything ok? Goodnight." Her mum took a few steps back.
"Sleeptight." Her dad followed suit.
"Don't let the bed bugs bite!" Hermione finished, bursting into laughter with her parents.
They left her room, leaving Hermione there to ponder under the light of the full moon.
'The pain... The pain was real...' She winced when she moved her body
'Very real... Was the dream real? Or rather, the nightmare... But I couldn't see anything... Only hear voices... Male... V...Vo... Voldemort was mentioned I think... Failed to... destroy Dumbledore... Hogwarts... Was right hand man... Family... It just doesn't make sense! The dream was so real, and I couldn't have made it up... Maybe a premonition? But I suck at divination... A sign? Divination. Not my category... But then it can't be a normal dream... The past? Thats divination... Can't be... Back to the normal dream... or nightmare... Hm... How about the present? But thats linked to divination... So it MUST be a dream... But the pain... the pain was real... why else would my body feel like a pin cushion? Definately weird... Tell Harry and Ron and they would think I've gone mad... Thats right! I'm going back to school tomorrow! I just can't wait! I better get my sleep. Wouldn't do to fall asleep tomorrow, I gotta see everyone! ...But its already seventh year... No more school next year... Well, I just gotta make the best out of it! Also helps being Head Girl!'
Hermione tucked her arms under the covers, and fell asleep with a smug smile on her face, forgetting all about her dream-nightmare.
'Head Girl, excellent...'
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Yay! Finished me first chappy! So, did you like it? Huh? Huh? TELL ME!!! PLZ!?!?!?! A review would do just fine! So two words for you ppl.
REVIEW PLZ!!!
~snakewise~
Stars are Seeing
~snakewise~
Nightmare
"You fool! Have you realised what you have done?"
"No."
"You have failed to give us passage to Hogwarts. You have failed to destroy its headmaster! You HAVE FAILED TO DO ANYTHING!"
"I have not failed, but merely chose to disobey your orders. I have no wish to be evil. I have no wish to stain my hands with blood."
"Then you truly are a fool!"
"That, you are wrong. I am not a fool, you are- thinking you can gain more power through Voldemort? Now thats being a real fool."
"You will call him the Dark Lord, and what if I am gaining power through him?"
"You fear his name, but that is not the point. You will not gain power, instead you will be thrown out like trash-"
"if I do, then it will be your fault, for disobeying orders! You have lowered our family name! We are no longer feared, seeing as we are sporting a pathetic, little boy in the family-YOU! I am the laughing stock in the inner circle! You have ruined me! I am no longer the right hand man of the Dark Lord!"
"Stop your rambling father! Whether it be my fault or not, you will still be thrown out! Voldemort is using you, just like he is using everyone in that measly little group of death eaters! Once he has what he wants, he will destroy you all! Our family name has already been lowered. Lowered by you! Or have you not noticed? The little bit of brain capacity in that thick skull of yours too small to hold that bit of information? PATHETIC! You were never the Dark Lords right hand man to begin with, and you will NEVER be his right hand man! My fault? If it is, then I'm glad! Burst that ego filled balloon in you!"
"Wrong, all wrong! You will always be wrong! But here is a question for you. Which side are you on? Light or dark?"
"Definately not dark, for that is a place for brainless idiots like yourself."
"Then you are on the light side?"
"Ever heard of nuetral father? I have no side. If I had to pick, it would be light. I would rather have a peaceful afterlife, than one full of demons and sins after I die."
"You are weak. Very, to be scared of demons and sins. Would you be strong enough to take my punishment?"
"Punishment?"
"Surely you didn't think you will get away without punishment... You did disobey me, eh?"
"Then hurry up with your punishment! I have had enough of the likes of you!"
"Patience is a virtue! But don't be scared, I am just going to throw in a few cruciatus curses... and end with the avada kedavra. Then you will have nothing to do with me! What do you say eh?
"Crucio"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Pain beyond nothing she ever felt in her whole life, flooded throughout her body, clogging up all her senses except feeling. She twitched, her eyes rolled till only the whites were showing. She willed sound to come out of her throat, to some how ease the pain.
And sound came-letting a piercing scream disrupt the peaceful slumber of those who had heard. Also disrupting the screamer herself, Hermione Granger from her nightmare.
She flew upright in bed, beads of cold sweat trickling down her forhead. She felt clammy all over.
"Hermione dear! Hermione, whats wrong darling?" Hermione's mother came rushing into the room, a whirlwind following her in her haste with her husband hot on her tail.
"I-I-I don't know mother... I don't know whats wrong, but there IS something wrong... I just... I just don't know what..."
"Are you feeling all right Herms?" Her father felt her sweat soaked forhead.
"By gosh... Your all clammy! I'll call the doctor right away!"
"Wait dad! Its ok, really! It was just a bad dream. Bad dreams all ways get you clammed up right? Right?" She gave a fake laugh to hide her discomfort of the dream, drawing amused yet worried looks from her parents.
"You sure dear? Maybe a glass of water would help, or a bit of food."
"No, its ok mum, really. I'll survive the night. I'm sorry to have woken you all up, it was just a silly old nightmare."
"Ok then dear... Call us if you need anything ok? Goodnight." Her mum took a few steps back.
"Sleeptight." Her dad followed suit.
"Don't let the bed bugs bite!" Hermione finished, bursting into laughter with her parents.
They left her room, leaving Hermione there to ponder under the light of the full moon.
'The pain... The pain was real...' She winced when she moved her body
'Very real... Was the dream real? Or rather, the nightmare... But I couldn't see anything... Only hear voices... Male... V...Vo... Voldemort was mentioned I think... Failed to... destroy Dumbledore... Hogwarts... Was right hand man... Family... It just doesn't make sense! The dream was so real, and I couldn't have made it up... Maybe a premonition? But I suck at divination... A sign? Divination. Not my category... But then it can't be a normal dream... The past? Thats divination... Can't be... Back to the normal dream... or nightmare... Hm... How about the present? But thats linked to divination... So it MUST be a dream... But the pain... the pain was real... why else would my body feel like a pin cushion? Definately weird... Tell Harry and Ron and they would think I've gone mad... Thats right! I'm going back to school tomorrow! I just can't wait! I better get my sleep. Wouldn't do to fall asleep tomorrow, I gotta see everyone! ...But its already seventh year... No more school next year... Well, I just gotta make the best out of it! Also helps being Head Girl!'
Hermione tucked her arms under the covers, and fell asleep with a smug smile on her face, forgetting all about her dream-nightmare.
'Head Girl, excellent...'
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Yay! Finished me first chappy! So, did you like it? Huh? Huh? TELL ME!!! PLZ!?!?!?! A review would do just fine! So two words for you ppl.
REVIEW PLZ!!!
~snakewise~