History... With a twist...
Disclaimer: I do NOT own any characters, terms, places or anything else dealing with HP in general... J. K. Rowling owns it all, except for my plot. I came up with that. I am NOT making any profit off of this... DO NOT sue me... I'm broke anyways... unless you count the $4 (in change) in my bag. I could give you some spare pocket lint.. Or not... now on to the story:
'I must keep this from him I have since my son was born... I'd hate for something terrible to happen to him if that jerk finds out his secret.' the woman thought to herself as she remembers back to the events leading up to her wedding...
~flashback~
A younger version of herself was crying on her bed... crying because her parents were forcing her to marry a man she didn't love and would never love. Her thoughts drift to the only man she loved, what would he say when she told him...what things would happen... She decided to owl him. She quickly wrote the message and told the owl to deliver it.. and away the owl went, while she snuck out of the house and started towards her destination.. She would wait for him.
A young man was lying on his bed looking towards the ceiling, thinking about many things, school, potions, homework, quidditch.. The normal stuff.. He's pulled out of his thoughts as he hears something tapping at his window... an owl. Or rather her owl... He quickly lets the creature in and smiles as the owl drops a letter into his hands... a letter from her. He opens it and reads it aloud:
'come to the place we first met... I have something to talk to you about... '
He frowns at the shortness for the note and goes of to get his broom. He took to the air as the wind played with his hair as he rode.. Not long after he left he arrived to his destination. He landed and embraced the young woman in a tight hug before asking what was wrong... She sadly smiled at him and explained that this would be their last night together... that the next day held her wedding to a man she didn't want to be married to...They decided that the wedding would go as her parents had planed, and she decided to give herself one last time to the man she loved, so the man she was forced to couldn't have all of her... they go their separate ways... she snuck back into her room before dawn and fell asleep dreading the following events... He lay in his bed and continued to think, but this time they all included her and only her...
The wedding was beautiful... the bride, no matter how much she loathed the grooms very existence, pretended to be happy... and the groom smiled to himself... he had everything that his enemy ever wanted: her...
~end flashback~
'I have a feeling that something terrible is going to happen soon... something just does not feel right... I'm going to go see Albus... and I'm taking my son with me I don't trust my jerk of a 'husband'... something's going to happen...' She thought to her self... she picked up her year old son and quietly apparated to Hogsmeade, from there she continued to Hogwarts.. After a few minutes of walking she reached the castle and continued on to the office of Albus Dumbledore... She spoke the words "everlasting gobstoppers" and the stone statue jumped aside... she continued upwards and knocked on the door in front of her. Albus opened the door and was surprised to see her there...
"Ah. It's nice to see you again... what can I do for you now"
"Albus... I have a feeling that something terrible is going to happen... an you know yourself that usually my feelings are correct... I think my son would be safer here than at home..."
"What is it? Voldemort?"
"No... I think my husband is going to do something...bad.. I think he's found out my secret..."
"What secret... is it about your son? Because he doesn't look anything like your husband... he looks more like..."
"Yes but if my son id there when my 'husband' finds out I'm afraid that he might try to... kill... him." she says cutting him off, now almost in tears..
" I see.. I'd be happy to keep him here for a while... just take care of yourself..."
A/N: Slight cliffy... yeah yeah I know. This is my first attempt at a HP fic. I just came up with the plot, as I was walking down the hall today, not even 2 hours ago. And I was like 'hey let's take a crack at it' I usually just read HP fics Because I've tried to write on before and it wasn't turning out good... oh and by the way: R/R I need to know if this story is worth continuing... well I was planning to continue but your reviews will tell me if it's worth posting more or not... ok enough Rambling on my part... Read/Review and enjoy!!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own any characters, terms, places or anything else dealing with HP in general... J. K. Rowling owns it all, except for my plot. I came up with that. I am NOT making any profit off of this... DO NOT sue me... I'm broke anyways... unless you count the $4 (in change) in my bag. I could give you some spare pocket lint.. Or not... now on to the story:
'I must keep this from him I have since my son was born... I'd hate for something terrible to happen to him if that jerk finds out his secret.' the woman thought to herself as she remembers back to the events leading up to her wedding...
~flashback~
A younger version of herself was crying on her bed... crying because her parents were forcing her to marry a man she didn't love and would never love. Her thoughts drift to the only man she loved, what would he say when she told him...what things would happen... She decided to owl him. She quickly wrote the message and told the owl to deliver it.. and away the owl went, while she snuck out of the house and started towards her destination.. She would wait for him.
A young man was lying on his bed looking towards the ceiling, thinking about many things, school, potions, homework, quidditch.. The normal stuff.. He's pulled out of his thoughts as he hears something tapping at his window... an owl. Or rather her owl... He quickly lets the creature in and smiles as the owl drops a letter into his hands... a letter from her. He opens it and reads it aloud:
'come to the place we first met... I have something to talk to you about... '
He frowns at the shortness for the note and goes of to get his broom. He took to the air as the wind played with his hair as he rode.. Not long after he left he arrived to his destination. He landed and embraced the young woman in a tight hug before asking what was wrong... She sadly smiled at him and explained that this would be their last night together... that the next day held her wedding to a man she didn't want to be married to...They decided that the wedding would go as her parents had planed, and she decided to give herself one last time to the man she loved, so the man she was forced to couldn't have all of her... they go their separate ways... she snuck back into her room before dawn and fell asleep dreading the following events... He lay in his bed and continued to think, but this time they all included her and only her...
The wedding was beautiful... the bride, no matter how much she loathed the grooms very existence, pretended to be happy... and the groom smiled to himself... he had everything that his enemy ever wanted: her...
~end flashback~
'I have a feeling that something terrible is going to happen soon... something just does not feel right... I'm going to go see Albus... and I'm taking my son with me I don't trust my jerk of a 'husband'... something's going to happen...' She thought to her self... she picked up her year old son and quietly apparated to Hogsmeade, from there she continued to Hogwarts.. After a few minutes of walking she reached the castle and continued on to the office of Albus Dumbledore... She spoke the words "everlasting gobstoppers" and the stone statue jumped aside... she continued upwards and knocked on the door in front of her. Albus opened the door and was surprised to see her there...
"Ah. It's nice to see you again... what can I do for you now"
"Albus... I have a feeling that something terrible is going to happen... an you know yourself that usually my feelings are correct... I think my son would be safer here than at home..."
"What is it? Voldemort?"
"No... I think my husband is going to do something...bad.. I think he's found out my secret..."
"What secret... is it about your son? Because he doesn't look anything like your husband... he looks more like..."
"Yes but if my son id there when my 'husband' finds out I'm afraid that he might try to... kill... him." she says cutting him off, now almost in tears..
" I see.. I'd be happy to keep him here for a while... just take care of yourself..."
A/N: Slight cliffy... yeah yeah I know. This is my first attempt at a HP fic. I just came up with the plot, as I was walking down the hall today, not even 2 hours ago. And I was like 'hey let's take a crack at it' I usually just read HP fics Because I've tried to write on before and it wasn't turning out good... oh and by the way: R/R I need to know if this story is worth continuing... well I was planning to continue but your reviews will tell me if it's worth posting more or not... ok enough Rambling on my part... Read/Review and enjoy!!