enjoy!!!!!! (woah, that was short.....)
OK, here we go!!!! This happens right after the AD/MM moment occurs. So Dumbledore is here reasonably.
Dacra= weapon that kills by touch The soul is sucked out from a vixtim. A Torture-Dacra, of my own invention, only steals magic from a victim. It hurts, too.....
(Dacra is the property of Terry Goodkind, author of the 'Sword of Truth' saga.)
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Isis was still crying that night as she sat near the large door to the
castle. It was pitch black now, and still Severus was not back. She
had, of course, run straight to Dumbledore, but she'd returned to the
courtyard to wait for him.
' Was he to die in book 5? No! I won't think about that!' But her
thoughts were broken when a dark figure came stumbleing up the
walkway. His black hair set off his pale complexion, complete with
horror-filled eyes. He staggered towards her as she ran forward. His
body fell into her open arms while his hands hugged her around the
middle.
" He...Potter! Got....to....warn...Albus......I...must....stop......White...is
spy.....found out weakness......." Isis shook, smoothing his hair
in an attempt to calm herself as much as him.
"Morbiculus (sp?)", she wispered, letting him float beside her as
she walked him inside the large doors. While she walked, she
pondered what he said. Weakness? White??? What could he
mean? Her insides were in knots at the very thoughts.
"Isis? Where have- OH GOD!" It was Aeryn and Harry, hands
clasped over gaping mouths. they was followed by none other
than a startled Dumbledore . His eyes darkened as he surveyed what
was before him. Moving around Aeryn and Harry, he cast the charm
himself, relieving Isis of her burden.
" Ms. Aeryn, back to your room if you will. Ms. Isis, follow me
please. Harry, to your dorm" Not trusting her voice, Isis followed.
"Did he say anything?"
"Yes, Something about warning you. And a weakness. I can only
assume he meant YOUR weakness." His eyes darkend further, and his
brows drew together until Isis was deeply reminded of Gandalf
Stormcrow. They continued in silence until the Hospital Wing was in
sight. Inside, they put Snape on an empty bed while Madam Pomfry
asked questions.
" The Critacious Curse, and some others I can't discern." The
Headmaster said, inspecting Snape. Isis sat horrified, trying to keep
calm by piecing together the clue. Weakness...what weakness??
A scream, however, broke her thoughts. Dumbledore rushed from
the room, muttering "Minerva!". And then it came together. weakness=
Minerva, they had been trying to get them together! White=...Snow!!!!
She ran from the room after Dumbledore, but stopped dead when she
turned the corner. Professor Snow had her wand pointed at them and
Minerva in her grasp. Blood dripped from a wound at the teacher's side
from the Torture-Dacra in Snow's hand.
"kekeke! Your such a fool, Muggle-lover! I've been waiting for this!"
Dumbledore's eyes blazed.
" Albus.....kill us both if.....you have...to", said Mcgonagall weakly.
But Snow only grinned and motioned to the body behind her. It was
Harry. Snow looked up. She knew he'd never risk a student's life......
"If you want them back, goto the Riddle House!" POOOF!! Before
anyone could react, all three were gone. Dumbledore, in shock, slumped
to his knees.
"Minerva......Harry." It was no better for Isis, who sat numb, angry
at herself for not seeing the allusion. Snow wasen't a transvestite, but
she was still evil....
'God damnit....."
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hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe......
OK, here we go!!!! This happens right after the AD/MM moment occurs. So Dumbledore is here reasonably.
Dacra= weapon that kills by touch The soul is sucked out from a vixtim. A Torture-Dacra, of my own invention, only steals magic from a victim. It hurts, too.....
(Dacra is the property of Terry Goodkind, author of the 'Sword of Truth' saga.)
**************************************************************************** **
Isis was still crying that night as she sat near the large door to the
castle. It was pitch black now, and still Severus was not back. She
had, of course, run straight to Dumbledore, but she'd returned to the
courtyard to wait for him.
' Was he to die in book 5? No! I won't think about that!' But her
thoughts were broken when a dark figure came stumbleing up the
walkway. His black hair set off his pale complexion, complete with
horror-filled eyes. He staggered towards her as she ran forward. His
body fell into her open arms while his hands hugged her around the
middle.
" He...Potter! Got....to....warn...Albus......I...must....stop......White...is
spy.....found out weakness......." Isis shook, smoothing his hair
in an attempt to calm herself as much as him.
"Morbiculus (sp?)", she wispered, letting him float beside her as
she walked him inside the large doors. While she walked, she
pondered what he said. Weakness? White??? What could he
mean? Her insides were in knots at the very thoughts.
"Isis? Where have- OH GOD!" It was Aeryn and Harry, hands
clasped over gaping mouths. they was followed by none other
than a startled Dumbledore . His eyes darkened as he surveyed what
was before him. Moving around Aeryn and Harry, he cast the charm
himself, relieving Isis of her burden.
" Ms. Aeryn, back to your room if you will. Ms. Isis, follow me
please. Harry, to your dorm" Not trusting her voice, Isis followed.
"Did he say anything?"
"Yes, Something about warning you. And a weakness. I can only
assume he meant YOUR weakness." His eyes darkend further, and his
brows drew together until Isis was deeply reminded of Gandalf
Stormcrow. They continued in silence until the Hospital Wing was in
sight. Inside, they put Snape on an empty bed while Madam Pomfry
asked questions.
" The Critacious Curse, and some others I can't discern." The
Headmaster said, inspecting Snape. Isis sat horrified, trying to keep
calm by piecing together the clue. Weakness...what weakness??
A scream, however, broke her thoughts. Dumbledore rushed from
the room, muttering "Minerva!". And then it came together. weakness=
Minerva, they had been trying to get them together! White=...Snow!!!!
She ran from the room after Dumbledore, but stopped dead when she
turned the corner. Professor Snow had her wand pointed at them and
Minerva in her grasp. Blood dripped from a wound at the teacher's side
from the Torture-Dacra in Snow's hand.
"kekeke! Your such a fool, Muggle-lover! I've been waiting for this!"
Dumbledore's eyes blazed.
" Albus.....kill us both if.....you have...to", said Mcgonagall weakly.
But Snow only grinned and motioned to the body behind her. It was
Harry. Snow looked up. She knew he'd never risk a student's life......
"If you want them back, goto the Riddle House!" POOOF!! Before
anyone could react, all three were gone. Dumbledore, in shock, slumped
to his knees.
"Minerva......Harry." It was no better for Isis, who sat numb, angry
at herself for not seeing the allusion. Snow wasen't a transvestite, but
she was still evil....
'God damnit....."
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hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe......