Whispers in the Dark
Hunter: We have another chapter here.
Neko: And once again no one reviewed…
Hunter; But whatever! On to chapter 4!
Disclaimer: We do not own a thing. We only own Koneko and Isamu.
Chapter 4:
"Why do I always get blamed for stupid stuff? It wasn't even my fault this time!" Isamu complained as Ron, Harry, Cedric, Koneko, Draco and herself sat in the potions classroom cleaning cauldrons, without magic. "This isn't even my school! They can't give me detention!" She blabbered on and on about the unfairness of the whole affair.
Koneko rolled her eyes. "If you didn't always seem to do stupid things, than maybe you might not get in trouble with stupid stuff."
"I don't do anything though!" Everyone tuned her loud ranting out; Cedric seemed to be the only person listening.
He attempted, very poorly too, to console her. "Why don't you get Snape back? Put plastic wrap on his toilet or something…"
"I did that to someone once! It wasn't very pretty…kind of gross actually…" Then she thought it over. "It was funny though. I wonder if he would fall for it…" That started Cedric to help Isamu scheme ideas for a prank on Snape.
"Isn't Cedric a prefect?" Ron asked the question on, everyone's mind. Well actually, nobody really cared. Harry shrugged.
"I'd still do that stuff if I was a prefect."
"How long is this detention anyway?" Draco asked, cutting their talking off.
"Yes, how long is it? Because Merlin knows Draco can't let his hands get all soiled up!" Isamu said sarcastically stopping in her scheming.
"I think it's till curfew…" Koneko said thinking through Snape's orders, kind of hard when all they could hear was yelling. "But I think it was worth it that was a pretty cool dance, almost worthy of a Kaze Arashi dance.
Ron groaned. "I can hardly even remember any of it; the most I remember is dancing a lot. And eating a brownie…"
"Do you guys remember singing Prince?" Koneko asked laughing.
Harry groaned, Draco turned red, and Ron looked puzzled. "Who's a prince?"
"Don't worry about it Ron you're…um…you're… I got nothing. Harry you're his friend, what's one of Ron's good traits?" Koneko asked.
"He's…rich? No…handsome…?" He looked at Ron. "Dude, why would I even give that a thought…? Anyways…Ron's a good friend…?"
Isamu was just about to wrap up her plan with Cedric and opened her mouth to talk. Instead of words, out came blood! Wait!? BLOOD!?
Everyone turned to look at Isamu, all their faces shocked. Koneko seemed the only person not surprised.
"What in the name of Captain Cheese just happened?!" Draco screamed.
Koneko looked at him about to answer his question, but she started in a fit of coughs and choking, blood spewing out onto Draco's perfect robes.
Ron screamed and ran out of the room yelling for a teacher. Harry watched on shock, Cedric started helping Isamu cough into a cauldron. Draco stood mortified, his robes! His perfect robes! Koneko hunched over, blood pouring at an alarming rate.
Harry soon ran out the room joining Ron in the search for a teacher. Cedric looked out the door, they weren't even looking just running around like chicken's with their heads cut off, screaming for teachers.
"My robes…my perfect robes…" Draco kept on repeating, not even caring that two people were coughing up amounts of blood unnatural for someone to be coughing up.
Cedric rolled his eyes. "Oh yeah, they're helpful!" He left the room and quickly found a teacher. What luck for them, it was their sensei.
He looked in the room; Koneko was passed out on the floor, a puddle of blood beside her, surprisingly her dress was clean, oh, that explains it, the blonde kid stood there, blood dripping down his robes blabbering about perfection.
Isamu had blood on her shirt, a cauldron on her lap, blood near everywhere. Down the hall Harry and Ron ran around in the darkness of the dungeon screaming still.
Dumbledore eventually made it to the dungeon and calmed down the two teens.
"You" Hiroshima pointed at Cedric. "Please carry Isamu to the hospital wing."
Cedric nodded and left carrying Isamu, blood getting on his shirt.
"You, the blabbering fool, carry Koneko to the hospital wing please."
He nodded still in his shock of getting BLOOD on his robes. Sorry, I mean perfect robes. He lifted Koneko easily; thank god she was only 5'0.
THE HOSPITAL WING
Hiroshima sensei walked back into the hospital wing carrying two small glasses.
Ron looked at the liquid. "What is that?!"
Hiroshima shrugged. "Something that will make them feel better."
Draco looked at the glasses. He had finally gotten over his perfect robes after Hiroshima had explained to them why they started puking up blood. When the two different bloods of the vampire and dragon mix, it makes them start coughing blood. "If I had to drink that, I think I would get sick, not feel better. That's just raunchy…"
Hiroshima passed a cup to Madam Pomfrey. "Just get her to drink it." He said as he started giving Koneko the disgusting mixture.
Madam Pomfrey looked six foot something girl. "Can we trade?" She asked somewhat fearfully.
Hiroshima nodded and they traded cups, giving the two teenagers their drinks.
"GAH!" Koneko screamed as the gross glob of sickness ran down her throat.
Finally after much fighting screaming, and punching, they were feeling better. Ron had passed out sometime when the mixture was spat out at him.
"Ah! Much better! I hate when that happens." Isamu stretched out.
"At least it wasn't during the tournament." Koneko said picking herself off the bed.
Suddenly a pair of hands shot out and smacked their heads together. "You're supposed to tell me BEFORE that happens so you can take your medicine!" Hiroshima yelled, not caring about their hurting heads.
"Okay we're—
Suddenly Draco remembered something. "MY PERFECT ROBES!!!!"
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Hunter: That was our shortest chapter, it was like more of a filler than anything…
Neko: NO! DRACO'S PERFECT ROBES!
Hunter: O.o
Neko: Did you know I drank that disgusting glob of gross disgusting ness… I needed to do it for school… It was like pickle juice, red peppers, hamburger, oysters, caviar and dog sauce… Like the kind you use of their food… It was sick!
Hunter: Wow… Review!
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Until next time! Ta-Ta for now!
