The characters depicted in this story are property of J.K Rowling and
Scholastic.
I do not take claim for them. The characters names not associated with the Harry Potter Series of books are property of friends of mine. The names that are used are from the characters created by friends on the official Warner Brothers Harry Potter message boards. If you have not read all four books don't read this story. Some characters and things mentioned are taken from all four books. Please read the books first to understand the Harry Potter world. I wouldn't want to spoil the fun for you. Please enjoy the story. I would also like reviews of this.
The Dream
"Don't hurt her..please..do whatever you want to me.. Just don't hurt my child"
Her mother's voice rang out in her ears. The voice was as clear as the day it happened. She woke up from her dream with a jolt and screaming. As her steel blue eyes focused she realized she was in her dorm at her school. She rubbed her eyes and looked up at the castle ceiling. She couldn't get back to sleep so she decided to go downstairs. As she dressed visions of the dream were fresh in her mind. While opening her dresser drawer to change a friend of hers, who awoke due to her screaming, walked up behind her. She put a comforting hand on the girls shoulder.
"Blackcat, did you have another nightmare? That's the fourth one this week. Maybe you should go see the school nurse."
"No, Lilandra I'm ok. It's not the first time and it won't be the last"
"Was it the same dream as before Blackcat? The one with your mom?" Lilandra asked, her voice was soft and warm.
"Yes. This time I could see it all." Blackcat said while visibly shaking " all the way to the end."
Lilandra hugged Blackcat. "Its ok Blackcat. I'm sure they will end soon."
"I can only hope Lilandra."
Blackcat continued to dress. She put on her school uniform and a long black cape. As Blackcat brushed her long jet black hair and looked into the mirror. While looking into the mirror she let out a sigh.
"Maybe this day will be better." She thought in her mind.
Blackcat picked up her books out of her trunk and turned to Lilandra. Blackcat smiled to her friend, turned and disappeared out thru the dorm room door. She took the steps carefully to the common room.
She had always liked the common room. It was decorated in the house colors of red and gold. She was a seventh year Gryffindor and since this was her last year she would make the most of it. She sat down in a large chair by the fire. The house elves had kept it going all night. Blackcat pulled out her transfiguration book and began her homework that she had forgotten about. She took out one of her magic quills and a piece of parchment. The quill jumped to life magically and began to write. She laughed to herself and laid back in her chair.
There was a rustle above the stairs and a small scrawny boy stepped out of the shadows. He was dressed in his pajamas and walked down the steps. She looked over to the steps to see who else might be up at this ungodly hour . As the boy rubbed his head, the lightning shaped scar could be clearly seen. His hazel green eyes focused on the fire as he got his bearings. He walked over to a nearby chair and sat down into it. She could tell that he had also just waken up.
"Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't realize anyone else was up at this hour. If you want me to go I shall." the boy said in a tone almost close to a whisper.
She thought to herself that this boy could possibly be the one she had heard of. She didn't want to be rude. He was rather polite and she wasn't used to anyone being up at the same hour she was.
"Excuse me, but are you by any chance Harry Potter?"
The boy turned to her quickly and in a very embarrassed tone, " yes I am, but please don't call me a celebrity. I get called that all the time. Four years of it is enough for anyone."
She looked at him rather quizzically. "Oh I kinda figured you enjoyed it Harry. I'm sorry for being rude. My name is Blackcat, Blackcat Mondragon."
"Pleasure to meet you Blackcat Mondragon." Harry smiled warmly.
"Harry," she said with a bit of annoyance in her voice, "just call me Blackcat. I don't use my last name much. It causes a bit of tension with the other students around here. Especially with those students in Slytherin."
Harry suddenly went red from embarrasment. "I'm sorry Blackcat. I won't do it again."
"Its all right Harry. You didn't know any better. Would you like some coco?"
"Sure, but I don't see any house elves." Harry looked around the room as he spoke.
"Harry,"she giggled " I don't need house elves for coco"
"You don't?" Harry asked. She could tell he was very confused.
" Seventh year charms. Watch and learn."
She waved her wand and almost instantly two cups of hot coco appeared.
"How do you think the house elves do it Harry?"
"I never thought of it before Blackcat. Thanks"
As the two sat in the room sipping coco they talked about their experiences at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Every so often Harry would shudder. Blackcat sat and listened to the boy's adventures. She seemed more interested than most to hear about him and the Chamber of Secrets and the Sorcerer's Stone and especially the tri-wizard tournament. Then he came to the part about his dreams of his parent's deaths..
"Harry." She said rather quietly.
"Yes Blackcat?" He looked at her oddly.
"Please don't talk about nightmares. That's one of the few reasons I'm down here and not in my dorm where I should be."
Harry looked at her and could tell she was visibly upset. " did your folks get killed by Vold.." He stopped himself when he remembered what Hagrid told him about mentioning the name around others. " I'm sorry. He who must not be named?"
She looked at him and rose from her seat. Blackcat walked to the fire and stared into its warm glowing flames.
"Harry, my mom was killed by him. I was only 5 when it happened. I should have been next, but for some odd reason he left before killing me. Guess he felt that by letting me live with the torment of seeing my mom die in front of me would be more fun." her shoulders dropped slightly as she spoke. She shivered as the pictures from her dream flooded her mind again. Her mother screaming and then dropping to the floor. Voldermort's icy gaze fixed upon her. His hollow laughter rang out in her ears.
As she thought of the dream Harry's scar began to burn. He winced in pain and rubbed the scar. She turned and noticed that he was in pain and snapped out of her trance.
"Harry, Harry are you ok?" A worried tone came into her voice as she asked.
Soon the pain was gone and he looked up.
"Its been happening more and more. Ever since the tri-wizard tournament. Uncle Vernon didn't believe me, but now that I'm here at Hogwart's its gotten a bit worse."
She looked at Harry, "would you like me to take you to Madam Pomfrey?"
"No, that is ok Blackcat, I've seen her enough. You could say I'm a regular there."
"Seems like you and I are in the same boat Harry. We both hate he who must not be named. or as you like to call him Voldemort"
Harry looked shocked at Blackcat spoke the name aloud. " I didn't think anyone said his name aloud any more."
"I do when no one else is around Harry. Only because my dad addressed him by his name. My dad feels its better not to hide some one as evil as him under a new name."
"And who is your dad Blackcat. My mom and dad were both killed by him"
" I know Harry, your famous after all. Who wouldn't know. My dad knew your parents from school. He is Lord William Mondragon, Captain of the Fifth division of the M.L.E"
"M.L.E Blackcat?" Harry looked at her with confusion in his eyes.
"Magical Law Enforcement Division of the Ministry of Magic Harry."
Harry remembered now. They were the ones who sent him the letter when Doby got him in trouble at Uncle Vernon's the summer before his second year of Hogwarts. He smiled.
" I know who they are Blackcat. I ran into a bit of trouble with them myself."
"Who hasn't Harry. That's why I don't use my last name much. I don't want to be called a spy or a stole pigeon for the ministry."
They both giggled as the sun began to show thru the window of the common room.
"Looks like I'll be having my first class soon Harry. You may want to go get changed."
"Yes, I think you're right. Will I see you around Blackcat?" Harry asked.
"Hey, we're both Gryffindors, I'm sure we will meet or at least bump into each other again. And who knows. Maybe we both will have nightmares again and end up back here tomorrow morning." she giggled as she watched him go.
"It's a plan Blackcat." His voice echoed thru the stair case and down the hall.
She smiled to herself and picked up her things.
"So that was the famous Harry Potter. Dad was right. He is special."
She made sure she had all her books for the day. Seeing the time on the clock she decided it might be a good idea to hit the library before class. She headed out of the common room..
I do not take claim for them. The characters names not associated with the Harry Potter Series of books are property of friends of mine. The names that are used are from the characters created by friends on the official Warner Brothers Harry Potter message boards. If you have not read all four books don't read this story. Some characters and things mentioned are taken from all four books. Please read the books first to understand the Harry Potter world. I wouldn't want to spoil the fun for you. Please enjoy the story. I would also like reviews of this.
The Dream
"Don't hurt her..please..do whatever you want to me.. Just don't hurt my child"
Her mother's voice rang out in her ears. The voice was as clear as the day it happened. She woke up from her dream with a jolt and screaming. As her steel blue eyes focused she realized she was in her dorm at her school. She rubbed her eyes and looked up at the castle ceiling. She couldn't get back to sleep so she decided to go downstairs. As she dressed visions of the dream were fresh in her mind. While opening her dresser drawer to change a friend of hers, who awoke due to her screaming, walked up behind her. She put a comforting hand on the girls shoulder.
"Blackcat, did you have another nightmare? That's the fourth one this week. Maybe you should go see the school nurse."
"No, Lilandra I'm ok. It's not the first time and it won't be the last"
"Was it the same dream as before Blackcat? The one with your mom?" Lilandra asked, her voice was soft and warm.
"Yes. This time I could see it all." Blackcat said while visibly shaking " all the way to the end."
Lilandra hugged Blackcat. "Its ok Blackcat. I'm sure they will end soon."
"I can only hope Lilandra."
Blackcat continued to dress. She put on her school uniform and a long black cape. As Blackcat brushed her long jet black hair and looked into the mirror. While looking into the mirror she let out a sigh.
"Maybe this day will be better." She thought in her mind.
Blackcat picked up her books out of her trunk and turned to Lilandra. Blackcat smiled to her friend, turned and disappeared out thru the dorm room door. She took the steps carefully to the common room.
She had always liked the common room. It was decorated in the house colors of red and gold. She was a seventh year Gryffindor and since this was her last year she would make the most of it. She sat down in a large chair by the fire. The house elves had kept it going all night. Blackcat pulled out her transfiguration book and began her homework that she had forgotten about. She took out one of her magic quills and a piece of parchment. The quill jumped to life magically and began to write. She laughed to herself and laid back in her chair.
There was a rustle above the stairs and a small scrawny boy stepped out of the shadows. He was dressed in his pajamas and walked down the steps. She looked over to the steps to see who else might be up at this ungodly hour . As the boy rubbed his head, the lightning shaped scar could be clearly seen. His hazel green eyes focused on the fire as he got his bearings. He walked over to a nearby chair and sat down into it. She could tell that he had also just waken up.
"Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't realize anyone else was up at this hour. If you want me to go I shall." the boy said in a tone almost close to a whisper.
She thought to herself that this boy could possibly be the one she had heard of. She didn't want to be rude. He was rather polite and she wasn't used to anyone being up at the same hour she was.
"Excuse me, but are you by any chance Harry Potter?"
The boy turned to her quickly and in a very embarrassed tone, " yes I am, but please don't call me a celebrity. I get called that all the time. Four years of it is enough for anyone."
She looked at him rather quizzically. "Oh I kinda figured you enjoyed it Harry. I'm sorry for being rude. My name is Blackcat, Blackcat Mondragon."
"Pleasure to meet you Blackcat Mondragon." Harry smiled warmly.
"Harry," she said with a bit of annoyance in her voice, "just call me Blackcat. I don't use my last name much. It causes a bit of tension with the other students around here. Especially with those students in Slytherin."
Harry suddenly went red from embarrasment. "I'm sorry Blackcat. I won't do it again."
"Its all right Harry. You didn't know any better. Would you like some coco?"
"Sure, but I don't see any house elves." Harry looked around the room as he spoke.
"Harry,"she giggled " I don't need house elves for coco"
"You don't?" Harry asked. She could tell he was very confused.
" Seventh year charms. Watch and learn."
She waved her wand and almost instantly two cups of hot coco appeared.
"How do you think the house elves do it Harry?"
"I never thought of it before Blackcat. Thanks"
As the two sat in the room sipping coco they talked about their experiences at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Every so often Harry would shudder. Blackcat sat and listened to the boy's adventures. She seemed more interested than most to hear about him and the Chamber of Secrets and the Sorcerer's Stone and especially the tri-wizard tournament. Then he came to the part about his dreams of his parent's deaths..
"Harry." She said rather quietly.
"Yes Blackcat?" He looked at her oddly.
"Please don't talk about nightmares. That's one of the few reasons I'm down here and not in my dorm where I should be."
Harry looked at her and could tell she was visibly upset. " did your folks get killed by Vold.." He stopped himself when he remembered what Hagrid told him about mentioning the name around others. " I'm sorry. He who must not be named?"
She looked at him and rose from her seat. Blackcat walked to the fire and stared into its warm glowing flames.
"Harry, my mom was killed by him. I was only 5 when it happened. I should have been next, but for some odd reason he left before killing me. Guess he felt that by letting me live with the torment of seeing my mom die in front of me would be more fun." her shoulders dropped slightly as she spoke. She shivered as the pictures from her dream flooded her mind again. Her mother screaming and then dropping to the floor. Voldermort's icy gaze fixed upon her. His hollow laughter rang out in her ears.
As she thought of the dream Harry's scar began to burn. He winced in pain and rubbed the scar. She turned and noticed that he was in pain and snapped out of her trance.
"Harry, Harry are you ok?" A worried tone came into her voice as she asked.
Soon the pain was gone and he looked up.
"Its been happening more and more. Ever since the tri-wizard tournament. Uncle Vernon didn't believe me, but now that I'm here at Hogwart's its gotten a bit worse."
She looked at Harry, "would you like me to take you to Madam Pomfrey?"
"No, that is ok Blackcat, I've seen her enough. You could say I'm a regular there."
"Seems like you and I are in the same boat Harry. We both hate he who must not be named. or as you like to call him Voldemort"
Harry looked shocked at Blackcat spoke the name aloud. " I didn't think anyone said his name aloud any more."
"I do when no one else is around Harry. Only because my dad addressed him by his name. My dad feels its better not to hide some one as evil as him under a new name."
"And who is your dad Blackcat. My mom and dad were both killed by him"
" I know Harry, your famous after all. Who wouldn't know. My dad knew your parents from school. He is Lord William Mondragon, Captain of the Fifth division of the M.L.E"
"M.L.E Blackcat?" Harry looked at her with confusion in his eyes.
"Magical Law Enforcement Division of the Ministry of Magic Harry."
Harry remembered now. They were the ones who sent him the letter when Doby got him in trouble at Uncle Vernon's the summer before his second year of Hogwarts. He smiled.
" I know who they are Blackcat. I ran into a bit of trouble with them myself."
"Who hasn't Harry. That's why I don't use my last name much. I don't want to be called a spy or a stole pigeon for the ministry."
They both giggled as the sun began to show thru the window of the common room.
"Looks like I'll be having my first class soon Harry. You may want to go get changed."
"Yes, I think you're right. Will I see you around Blackcat?" Harry asked.
"Hey, we're both Gryffindors, I'm sure we will meet or at least bump into each other again. And who knows. Maybe we both will have nightmares again and end up back here tomorrow morning." she giggled as she watched him go.
"It's a plan Blackcat." His voice echoed thru the stair case and down the hall.
She smiled to herself and picked up her things.
"So that was the famous Harry Potter. Dad was right. He is special."
She made sure she had all her books for the day. Seeing the time on the clock she decided it might be a good idea to hit the library before class. She headed out of the common room..
