Icy7 A/N: I think this is the end. There will be an epilouge. This should be one of the most exciting parts! (I hope my muse doesn't screw up now!)
A/D: ARGHHH! No. ~pouts~

Freeze: Part Seven

Icicle slowly turned around. She came face to face with...
"CRINAN?" Icicle whispered loudly. "But you're...."
Crinan put a finger to her lips. He leaned over and whispered in her ear"You think the dead we loved ever truly leave us? You think we don't recall them more clearly than ever in times of need?" He pulled away.
Icicle brushed a happy tear away from her eye. She looked into Crinan's brilliant green eyes, and she knew she had made a mistake. One of the biggest in her life. "Why....why are you here?" She whispered.
"Voldemort. He will come and silently do away with Dumbledore. Tonight. Then the school is ungaurded. Unsafe."
"How do you know?"
"You can go anywhere when you are a ghost." He drifted backwards and dissapeared.
Icicle sat down at the end of her bed. She sighed. Then she snapped.
She jumped up and got dressed. Then she turned on the lights. "Get up! Get dressed! Grab your wands and report to the common room! NOW!" She screamed at the girls.
Then she ran into the fith year boys room."Get up! COME SAVE THE WORLD!" She creeched turning on the lights. all the boys were up in a blink of an eye.

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Icicle met everyone down in the common room. Some younger and older students were there, and of course Fred and George could never miss anything, so they were there.
Icicle cleared her throat. Everyone looked at her expectantley. "Well. Voldemort will attck Dumbledore. Tonight."
"How did you find out?" Someone yelled.
"A dear friend of mine. Crinan. Crinan Riddle." Ron and Harry looked at her with a look like He's alive!?, while everyone else looked at her like WHAT? Riddle? Get away from me! "He died a few hours ago."She recieved looks of disbelif."He is good, not eveil like his father. I know." she sighed. "Are you with me?!"
Wands raised is the air and the common room filled with cheers. A huge smile spread across Icicle's face. She motioned for everyone to follow her.
Icicle pushed aside the portrait. She stepped out into the hallway. Only Harry, Hermione,and Ron were able to follow her before the portrait slammed shut. As Icicle's eyes adjusted to the darkness she saw something horrible right in front of her.
Voldemort was standing there. His eyes were glowing red with malice. Icicle looked down and saw he was holding Dumbledore's coller. Dumbledore was limp.
Icicle and Hermione screamed. Before much noise could escape their mouths Ron clamped his hand tightly over her lips. "Shhh." He hissed.
"I know what to do." Harry whispered. "There is a spell, I forget it exactley, but it is in a book...."
"Yo. Do ya mean this book?" Icicle pulled a tiny book out of her pocket and flipped to page 13. "My lucky number." She whispered.
"My unlucky number." Hermione sighed.
"Okay. We'll have to do this together." Harry comanded. They spun around just a Voldemort was about to kill Dumbledore. "NOW!" Harry yelled.
"Severus Mentos Morte!" The all screamed their wands pointed at Voldemort.
A purple light filled the corridor and Voldemort screamed with pain. He swirled in a green mist. Just before he disapeared he yelled" You may have defeated me this time, but I'll be back!"
Hermione fell down into Rons arms and they both collapsed next to Dumbledore, along with Harry. Icicle put a hand to her forehead. She was burning up. Her heart was pounding. Her knees felt weak. Her stomach swirled along with her world. Then she fainted.

A/N II: I know. THERE WILL BE MORE!! Yes, what happens at the end is what happens when you fall head over heels for someone, but it also happens when you faint. Trust me. Oh, for all you Harry/Hermione people: This most likley will not be one of those. This is and ICICLE story. She has to make up her mind about Harry or Draco(not Crinan anymore, duh) so Hermione can't date one of them. READ AND REVIEW!