A/N: Hullo again. The sixth chapter is here(finally!) I apologise, I have extreme writers block so it took me more than just a while. Okey dokey, so far this is a H/H fic, BUT it can change. God, I've gone through this so many times, its getting kinda old. So hope you enjoy!
~Samantha
Disclaimer: All the charectors that you recognise belong to the oh-so-wonderful J.K. Rowling and I take no credit for thier apperance in this story. Anything that you don't recognise belongs to the simple me. Now on to the story!!
Chapter 6
"Dispose of them My Lord?" Asked Lucius.
Voldemort sighed and wondered why he ever put this stupid man on his right hand side. The Dark Lord looked to his not-so-faithful follower Wormtail. Little did Wormtail know, Voldemort was going to kill him after he got rid of Potter and the pesky Granger Mudblood. Voldemort wondered how he was going to kill the two youngsters. Perhaps a bout of the Crutatius Curse to weaken them and then the ever faithful Arvada Kedavra curse and put them out of their misery. Voldemort suddenly sucked in a breath of air. Of course! Why hadn't he thought of that before. Potter was almost undestructable, as Voldemort knew so well, and the Granger girl was supposedly the smartest witch in the seventh year at Hogwarts. He could capture them, force them by the Imperius Curse, or with pain, to join the Dark Side. The things that their side could acomplish with those two children working with them were so huge that it hurt Voldemorts head.
"Lucius, I want you to go to the Brown residence and retrieve Lavender for me. Her family won't be at all surprised, we do business every once and a while. Fetch her and bring her back to me. I will explain her mission to her myself. Go, now." Voldemort dismissed Lucius with a wave of his white hand.
Lucius bowed and disapperated out of the room with a slight popping noise. He apperated seconds later onto the Brown's doorstep. He gazed up at the respectable mansion and lifted the knocker to summon the Brown's to the door. Before he could let the brass knocker fall back to the door the door was opened by the Brown's housekeeper.
"Bonjour Monsieur." The housekeeper greeted him with a slight curtsey.
"Hello, could you please tell Mademoiselle Brown that a Monseiur Malfoy is here." Lucius replied in perfectly accented french.
"Oui Monsieur, the Mademioselle has been expecting you." The housekeeper replied and beckoned him into the house. Lucius followed her into the house and through a variety of extremely expensive rooms and chambers. The housekeeper ushered him into a sitting room where Lavender was perched in a chair reading a book.
"Hello, Monseiur Malfoy, cava?" Lavender greeted and shown him to a chair. Lucius sat down and accepted the cup of tea that Lavender offered him.
"I'm doing well Lavender. How, persay, did you know that I was coming?" Lucius asked as he poured sugar and milk into his tea.
"Monsieur Malfoy, I am fantastic in the art of Divination and have expected you're arrival for the past few hours." Lavender replied and sipped her tea.
"Then you know why I'm here?"
"Yes, Monseiur, you want me for a job with the Dark Lord."
"Oui, Mademoiselle. Lord Voldemort would appreciate your presence at his lair immediately." Lucius revelaed and stood up. "So, Miss Brown, would you be so kind as to apparate with me to Lord Voldemort. "
"Oui, Monseiur, " Lavender answered and stood up. Lavender fetched her cloak and gave herself a once over in the mirror that was hanging over the mohagany desk. Then she took a deep breath and disapperated. Lucius sighed and followed Lavender's suit, arriving in the lair of Voldemort only milliseconds after Lavender.
Voldemort stood up from his armchair by the fire and cracked his knuckles excitedly. This girl would be perfect for his plans. It wouldn't be much of a change from Lavender to Hermione, why they even had the same coloring. Lavender stepped froward nervously and curtsied with a slight shake in her legs.
"You sent for me, My Lord?" Lavender asked, not daring to meet Voldemorts eyes.
"Yes, Miss Brown. I have a sort of mission for you. As you know, Draco Malfoy has expressed his love for the Mudblood, Hermione Granger. I want you to mix up a Polyjuice Potion that will turn you into Miss Granger so you can lure Draco away from the Mudblood. Then I am to kill Hermione and Mr Harry Potter. As you know, Harry always has an important role in these sort of things." Explained Voldemort.
"Yes My Lord. But how do I lure Draco away from Hermione?" Asked Lavender soflty.
"Oh I don't know. All that fun stuff is up to you, Miss Brown. I suspect that you'll know exactly what to do?" Questioned Voldemort.
"Oui, My Lord." Agreed Lavender with a slight cringe for she didn't want to "lure" Draco Malfoy away from anyone, she didn't even want to be ten feet within Draco Malfoy. Of course, Lavender was a smart girl and didn't dare voice her opinions to anyone.
"Is that all?" Queried Lavender hoping that she would be able to leave as soon as possible.
"Yes Lavender. And one more thing." Voldemort said. Lavender turned around with a questionable look.
"If you fail me, don't worry, you will have nothing else to live for." Voldemort threatened and turned back towards the blazing fire.
Lavender disapperated and popped back to her room at Hogwarts. The first thing that she had to do was get a few of Hermione's hairs. Lavender checked Hermione's pillow and sure enough, there were a few strands of curly hairs. Lavender picked them up and felt a surge of saddness wash over her. How can I do this to one of my friends? I must be the worst person in the entire world to do something like this. Lavender thought and tip-toed out of the dorm and to the restricted section of the Library to steal the book on how to make a Polyjuice Potion.
~~**~~
"Hermione please help me with the Healing Charm, please!" Whined Ron.
"Ron, it's not that hard." Said an exasperated Hermione. She was the one to talk for Hermione had broken the legs of the toad that they were testing on three times and healed them all perfectly.
"Yes it is Hermione. Not everyone is as perfect as you are you know." Snapped Ron and he turned his red face back to the poor toad that had recieved a concussion four times and none of them had been healed.
"Hey Ron, chill out." Harry said coming up behind Hermione and grabbing her waist. Hermoine shrieked outloud and turned around quickly to face Harry.
"Harry, please. I'm trying to work here." Hermione scolded, guesturing to the table that she and Ron were sharing. Hermione had ordered that Harry and Malfoy work together to try and get over their differences. From the look she saw on Malfoy's face, it wasn't really working. Hermione broke away from Harry's waist lock and made her way through the dead and injured toads to Malfoy.
"Um Draco. Will you please make an effort to be social to Harry, I mean, the two of you will be spending alot of time together, starting today?" Hermione asked leaning casually against the table.
"Whatever you want Hermione." Draco said looking away.
"Are you just saying that Draco or do you mean it?" Asked Hermoine.
"No honestly, if thats what you want, then I'll do it." Draco assured her.
"Thanks Draco, and look, I think that someday you and I could be great friends, and I'm sorry if I don't like you the way you like me." Hermione apologised, looking once again into those strange grey eyes. She shook her head and smiled and walked back to where she was working with Ron. Hermione took a quick glance over her shoulder and gaped at what she saw. Malfoy was imitating her colliding with him eariler that morning. His faithful audience consisted of Crabbe, Goyle and the horrible Pansy Parkinson. Draco looked back at Hermione and called, "Just learned to walk there Granger?"
Hermione flushed a deep red and looked over to Harry with tears in her eyes. Harry looked at Hermione with a questioning look, then he saw the tears welling up in her eyes. He followed her gaze to Malfoy's attempted impressions of Hermione. Harry walked over to Malfoy and whipped out his wand.
~Samantha
Disclaimer: All the charectors that you recognise belong to the oh-so-wonderful J.K. Rowling and I take no credit for thier apperance in this story. Anything that you don't recognise belongs to the simple me. Now on to the story!!
Chapter 6
"Dispose of them My Lord?" Asked Lucius.
Voldemort sighed and wondered why he ever put this stupid man on his right hand side. The Dark Lord looked to his not-so-faithful follower Wormtail. Little did Wormtail know, Voldemort was going to kill him after he got rid of Potter and the pesky Granger Mudblood. Voldemort wondered how he was going to kill the two youngsters. Perhaps a bout of the Crutatius Curse to weaken them and then the ever faithful Arvada Kedavra curse and put them out of their misery. Voldemort suddenly sucked in a breath of air. Of course! Why hadn't he thought of that before. Potter was almost undestructable, as Voldemort knew so well, and the Granger girl was supposedly the smartest witch in the seventh year at Hogwarts. He could capture them, force them by the Imperius Curse, or with pain, to join the Dark Side. The things that their side could acomplish with those two children working with them were so huge that it hurt Voldemorts head.
"Lucius, I want you to go to the Brown residence and retrieve Lavender for me. Her family won't be at all surprised, we do business every once and a while. Fetch her and bring her back to me. I will explain her mission to her myself. Go, now." Voldemort dismissed Lucius with a wave of his white hand.
Lucius bowed and disapperated out of the room with a slight popping noise. He apperated seconds later onto the Brown's doorstep. He gazed up at the respectable mansion and lifted the knocker to summon the Brown's to the door. Before he could let the brass knocker fall back to the door the door was opened by the Brown's housekeeper.
"Bonjour Monsieur." The housekeeper greeted him with a slight curtsey.
"Hello, could you please tell Mademoiselle Brown that a Monseiur Malfoy is here." Lucius replied in perfectly accented french.
"Oui Monsieur, the Mademioselle has been expecting you." The housekeeper replied and beckoned him into the house. Lucius followed her into the house and through a variety of extremely expensive rooms and chambers. The housekeeper ushered him into a sitting room where Lavender was perched in a chair reading a book.
"Hello, Monseiur Malfoy, cava?" Lavender greeted and shown him to a chair. Lucius sat down and accepted the cup of tea that Lavender offered him.
"I'm doing well Lavender. How, persay, did you know that I was coming?" Lucius asked as he poured sugar and milk into his tea.
"Monsieur Malfoy, I am fantastic in the art of Divination and have expected you're arrival for the past few hours." Lavender replied and sipped her tea.
"Then you know why I'm here?"
"Yes, Monseiur, you want me for a job with the Dark Lord."
"Oui, Mademoiselle. Lord Voldemort would appreciate your presence at his lair immediately." Lucius revelaed and stood up. "So, Miss Brown, would you be so kind as to apparate with me to Lord Voldemort. "
"Oui, Monseiur, " Lavender answered and stood up. Lavender fetched her cloak and gave herself a once over in the mirror that was hanging over the mohagany desk. Then she took a deep breath and disapperated. Lucius sighed and followed Lavender's suit, arriving in the lair of Voldemort only milliseconds after Lavender.
Voldemort stood up from his armchair by the fire and cracked his knuckles excitedly. This girl would be perfect for his plans. It wouldn't be much of a change from Lavender to Hermione, why they even had the same coloring. Lavender stepped froward nervously and curtsied with a slight shake in her legs.
"You sent for me, My Lord?" Lavender asked, not daring to meet Voldemorts eyes.
"Yes, Miss Brown. I have a sort of mission for you. As you know, Draco Malfoy has expressed his love for the Mudblood, Hermione Granger. I want you to mix up a Polyjuice Potion that will turn you into Miss Granger so you can lure Draco away from the Mudblood. Then I am to kill Hermione and Mr Harry Potter. As you know, Harry always has an important role in these sort of things." Explained Voldemort.
"Yes My Lord. But how do I lure Draco away from Hermione?" Asked Lavender soflty.
"Oh I don't know. All that fun stuff is up to you, Miss Brown. I suspect that you'll know exactly what to do?" Questioned Voldemort.
"Oui, My Lord." Agreed Lavender with a slight cringe for she didn't want to "lure" Draco Malfoy away from anyone, she didn't even want to be ten feet within Draco Malfoy. Of course, Lavender was a smart girl and didn't dare voice her opinions to anyone.
"Is that all?" Queried Lavender hoping that she would be able to leave as soon as possible.
"Yes Lavender. And one more thing." Voldemort said. Lavender turned around with a questionable look.
"If you fail me, don't worry, you will have nothing else to live for." Voldemort threatened and turned back towards the blazing fire.
Lavender disapperated and popped back to her room at Hogwarts. The first thing that she had to do was get a few of Hermione's hairs. Lavender checked Hermione's pillow and sure enough, there were a few strands of curly hairs. Lavender picked them up and felt a surge of saddness wash over her. How can I do this to one of my friends? I must be the worst person in the entire world to do something like this. Lavender thought and tip-toed out of the dorm and to the restricted section of the Library to steal the book on how to make a Polyjuice Potion.
~~**~~
"Hermione please help me with the Healing Charm, please!" Whined Ron.
"Ron, it's not that hard." Said an exasperated Hermione. She was the one to talk for Hermione had broken the legs of the toad that they were testing on three times and healed them all perfectly.
"Yes it is Hermione. Not everyone is as perfect as you are you know." Snapped Ron and he turned his red face back to the poor toad that had recieved a concussion four times and none of them had been healed.
"Hey Ron, chill out." Harry said coming up behind Hermione and grabbing her waist. Hermoine shrieked outloud and turned around quickly to face Harry.
"Harry, please. I'm trying to work here." Hermione scolded, guesturing to the table that she and Ron were sharing. Hermione had ordered that Harry and Malfoy work together to try and get over their differences. From the look she saw on Malfoy's face, it wasn't really working. Hermione broke away from Harry's waist lock and made her way through the dead and injured toads to Malfoy.
"Um Draco. Will you please make an effort to be social to Harry, I mean, the two of you will be spending alot of time together, starting today?" Hermione asked leaning casually against the table.
"Whatever you want Hermione." Draco said looking away.
"Are you just saying that Draco or do you mean it?" Asked Hermoine.
"No honestly, if thats what you want, then I'll do it." Draco assured her.
"Thanks Draco, and look, I think that someday you and I could be great friends, and I'm sorry if I don't like you the way you like me." Hermione apologised, looking once again into those strange grey eyes. She shook her head and smiled and walked back to where she was working with Ron. Hermione took a quick glance over her shoulder and gaped at what she saw. Malfoy was imitating her colliding with him eariler that morning. His faithful audience consisted of Crabbe, Goyle and the horrible Pansy Parkinson. Draco looked back at Hermione and called, "Just learned to walk there Granger?"
Hermione flushed a deep red and looked over to Harry with tears in her eyes. Harry looked at Hermione with a questioning look, then he saw the tears welling up in her eyes. He followed her gaze to Malfoy's attempted impressions of Hermione. Harry walked over to Malfoy and whipped out his wand.
