I really hope you get another twist what I put in here and it isn't the thing what's going to happen next. Those of you who figured out the twin thing should work this out. It doesn't matter if you don't. Thanks to my reviewers. Now, on with the show!
Chapter 10
Previously: "Mister Potter! Miss Granger!"
Now: The two teenagers sharply turned around, separated and blushed scarlet. They found... Dean, Ron and Luna cracking up!
"What!" Hermione cried out. "Why I ought to" She stood up, the crimson still on her face. She started running and they ran out. She came back and laughed. "How did I know they'd fall for that."
The boys and girl came back with their tails in between their legs. Literally.
Harry chuckled at them. "You know, Hermione," he said, going over to the chair where she sat, "You've really got to teach me that spell." He pecked her cheek from behind.She looked at him.
"Don't worry Harry. I will. And, Luna, how'd you do that McGonagall impression?" The blonde turned to her.
"Don't know. Had a lot of practice, I guess," she said as the tail was wearing off. Luna departed and Summer entered with Ariane and Nathan.
"Hey guys," she said, relaxed. then she noticed the tails still on Ron and Dean. "Okay, I'm not even gonna ask. Ah what the hell, what happened?" Dean looked at her and smiled, embarrassed. "We walked in on these two performing PDA and ...well, lets just put it this way, they don't like to be tricked." Summer grinned in amusement.
Hermione glanced at the time and said:" Okay, we should get to bed. Seriously, it's almost midnight." The brunette glanced at her and knew that it was just a cover-up.
"Fine," Summer said, casting one last glance in Dean's direction and smirked at him. Dean blushed and went to his dorm.
"Night." Harry looked at Summer's departing figure and noticed the glimpse. Hermione whispered to Harry: "She's a big girl Harry. For all we know, it's something different."
"I know," he murmured back to her. "It's just, we've only been used to being twins for a short while and if it is what we think... it doesn't matter." Hermione gave him a hug and muttered: "We better get to bed."
They both looked at each other, gave the other a goodnight kiss and walked up their staircases.
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Harry was in a room surrounded with glass balls. All had a different mist in it, all colours, black ,blue yellow, they were endless. He rubbed his eyes and looked directly at the left corner. There was an archway and as he walked through it, he was suddenly engulfed by a black fog. It soon went as abruptly as it came.
In the dark, semi-circular shaped room, another archway was directly in front of him. But, it was covered with a torn, ragged
cloth. It looked sort of similar to the veil that Sirius fell through, but it wasn't.
A sharp, searing pain shot through his scar, then the pain effected all of the parts of his body and Harry fell to the floor,
his ebony hair falling over his face. One hand was obscuring his scar, while the he was leaning on the other. A high-pitched
cackle surrounded him and the pain got even excruciating.
"Voldemort," he managed to whisper. His emerald green eyes managed to meet Voldemort's own red ones and he felt like he was falling.
"Oh yes. And you know what, Harry potter?" he hissed. harry shivered and his attention once again snapped to his burning,
throbbing scar. "The only thing i'm going to do with you is, slowly-"
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He silently screamed when he woke up disquieted and startled. Harry had coldsweat pouring over him like it was the middle of the summer, not like the middle of October it really was.
He took deep gasps and Ron woke up, muttering sleepily to himself.
"What's the matter har-Harry?" The redhead asked, rubbibg his eyes.
"Just a nightmare Ron, go back to sleep." Harry got out of his drenched bed and slowly walked down the staircase, into the common rooms.
He sat on the sofa but soon stood back up when he heard a squel. It was Summer.
"couldn't sleep?" He asked. She shook her head.
"Nightmare, you?"
"Same." It was all silece for a few minutes until he broke it. "Summer, who's Raven Black?" She gasped, then replied.
"She's the daughter of Sirius. Black. D'you know him?" She asked. Harry bowed his head, then responded:"Yeah, actually, I did know him." She looked confused.
"Did?" He glanced at her meaningfully. She took the look the right way: Sirius was dead.
"oh." Summer didn't say anything after that. The fire roared, making the sweat on her shoulders glint. Harry noticed he was as wet with sweat as he was.
"Harry. Why do you think Dumbledore kept us apart?" Harry looked into the fire.
"I don't know Summer. I really don't know."
Then, a sudden noise at the window made the attention to snap over to it. A pure white owl was flapping madly outside. In the beak was a letter.
"Hey Hedwig," Harry said, going over to her. He opened the window and plucked the parchment from the snowy owl's beak.
In it said:
Dear Mr. and Miss. Potter,
I would like you to come to my office at 02:00
Professer Albus Dumbledore
The twins looked at each other, grabbed dressing-gowns from their dorms and started running to the office of the headmaster of Hogwarts.
Summer knocked on the door after whispering the password and the oak door opened before she had the chance to knock.
"Mr. and Miss Potter," said the merry Professer Dumbledore with a bright twinkle in his eye. " Please, take a seat. He nodded towards the comfortable chairs in front of his desk. They exchandged glances and stepped inside the office of Professer Albus Dumbledore.
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A/N: Sorry it's short. I had writer's block and I just wanted to put this in.