Disclaimer: Same as before!
A/N: I've decided to try and finish this one before I write anymore for my other fanfics. It might or might not happen, but I'll try. That's why the updates are happening soooo fast. Well, R&R!!!!
We burst into the common room and luckily only our gang was there. I let out an excited laugh as I came to a stop. "It worked!"
"What do you mean?" they asked. On some level they knew what I was going to say.
"I was sitting there just relaxing and I must have dozed off. Anyways, I know where it is; I know where the room is!" They all started to bounce around the room.
"Well, where is it?"
"What are we going to do?"
"Why are we just standing here?" Questions were just being thrown at me.
"Quiet down! Slow down! We still need to talk to Dumbledore and my uncle. I think this is a sign to get ready."
"Something is bothering me though," Hermione said. "When your mother was killed, Voldemort was asking where he was going to die. Didn't Wormtail tell him?"
"I've also been thinking about that. I don't think Voldemort trusts him completely, that's why he went to the next reliable source- my mother. Now, all we have to do is lure him to the building."
"So..." Ron said, getting impatient," where is this building?"
"Maybe she should talk to Dumbledore first," said Harry. Everyone looked at him shocked. He always told Hermione and Ron everything and then went to Dumbledore.
"That's what I also think," I said cautiously. Everyone was turning their death threat eyes on me. "I haven't seen Wormtail around, but I'm afraid to say anything."
"That's fine," said Hermione, being the peacemaker. "But put it off until tomorrow. It's late as is and another run in with Malfoy would only hurt you. A couple of hours of sleep will do you some good too." I nodded and we all separated.
***
The next morning, I awoke fresh and happy for once. Jumping out of bed, I threw my clothes on. Trying to be quiet, since everyone else was still asleep, I crept down the stairs. In the common room was Harry. "I knew you'd be here," I whispered.
"Hey, it involves me, so..." he had come into the habit of trailing off whenever he was talking.
"Okay, let's go. We might be lucky in find both Snape and Dumbledore in the Great Hall." With the Gryffindor Tower and headed off. In seconds, we were at the Great Hall, and luck was on our side, because there sat Snape and Dumbledore. They seemed a little surprised to see students up this early, considering it was only about 6AM.
"Ahhh," Dumbledore said. "What brings you here this early?"
I ran the length of the room. I wanted to get it all out. When I finally reached the dais, I spoke. "I know where the room is! It's in London!!!" Both Snape and Dumbledore were quiet.
"Well, say something," Harry said. This seemed to break the quiet atmosphere.
"Where is it?!" Snape practically yelled. Not wanting him to get to angry, I told them all about my dream. Dumbledore was a little shocked at first, but slowly it came back to him. "That's right," he whispered. "That's right."
"So, what are we going to do now?" asked Harry. He was ready to march out there and kill Voldemort.
"I have to agree with Miss. Snape," said Dumbledore. "This is only a message to get ready. Miss. Snape still has things to do, and so do you, Mr. Potter. And before you ask, the other can know. Just don't let anyone overhear you." We gave our little nods and turned away. My uncle stopped me before I got too far.
"Tonight, we will begin," he said. I did a little gulp and nodded. Tonight was to mark the beginning of the end.
A/N: So how's that? I'm not sure how I'm going to write the fight scene between Lorene, Harry and Voldemort. If anybody has any suggestions, feel free to send them to me. My email address is on my bio. page.
A/N: I've decided to try and finish this one before I write anymore for my other fanfics. It might or might not happen, but I'll try. That's why the updates are happening soooo fast. Well, R&R!!!!
We burst into the common room and luckily only our gang was there. I let out an excited laugh as I came to a stop. "It worked!"
"What do you mean?" they asked. On some level they knew what I was going to say.
"I was sitting there just relaxing and I must have dozed off. Anyways, I know where it is; I know where the room is!" They all started to bounce around the room.
"Well, where is it?"
"What are we going to do?"
"Why are we just standing here?" Questions were just being thrown at me.
"Quiet down! Slow down! We still need to talk to Dumbledore and my uncle. I think this is a sign to get ready."
"Something is bothering me though," Hermione said. "When your mother was killed, Voldemort was asking where he was going to die. Didn't Wormtail tell him?"
"I've also been thinking about that. I don't think Voldemort trusts him completely, that's why he went to the next reliable source- my mother. Now, all we have to do is lure him to the building."
"So..." Ron said, getting impatient," where is this building?"
"Maybe she should talk to Dumbledore first," said Harry. Everyone looked at him shocked. He always told Hermione and Ron everything and then went to Dumbledore.
"That's what I also think," I said cautiously. Everyone was turning their death threat eyes on me. "I haven't seen Wormtail around, but I'm afraid to say anything."
"That's fine," said Hermione, being the peacemaker. "But put it off until tomorrow. It's late as is and another run in with Malfoy would only hurt you. A couple of hours of sleep will do you some good too." I nodded and we all separated.
***
The next morning, I awoke fresh and happy for once. Jumping out of bed, I threw my clothes on. Trying to be quiet, since everyone else was still asleep, I crept down the stairs. In the common room was Harry. "I knew you'd be here," I whispered.
"Hey, it involves me, so..." he had come into the habit of trailing off whenever he was talking.
"Okay, let's go. We might be lucky in find both Snape and Dumbledore in the Great Hall." With the Gryffindor Tower and headed off. In seconds, we were at the Great Hall, and luck was on our side, because there sat Snape and Dumbledore. They seemed a little surprised to see students up this early, considering it was only about 6AM.
"Ahhh," Dumbledore said. "What brings you here this early?"
I ran the length of the room. I wanted to get it all out. When I finally reached the dais, I spoke. "I know where the room is! It's in London!!!" Both Snape and Dumbledore were quiet.
"Well, say something," Harry said. This seemed to break the quiet atmosphere.
"Where is it?!" Snape practically yelled. Not wanting him to get to angry, I told them all about my dream. Dumbledore was a little shocked at first, but slowly it came back to him. "That's right," he whispered. "That's right."
"So, what are we going to do now?" asked Harry. He was ready to march out there and kill Voldemort.
"I have to agree with Miss. Snape," said Dumbledore. "This is only a message to get ready. Miss. Snape still has things to do, and so do you, Mr. Potter. And before you ask, the other can know. Just don't let anyone overhear you." We gave our little nods and turned away. My uncle stopped me before I got too far.
"Tonight, we will begin," he said. I did a little gulp and nodded. Tonight was to mark the beginning of the end.
A/N: So how's that? I'm not sure how I'm going to write the fight scene between Lorene, Harry and Voldemort. If anybody has any suggestions, feel free to send them to me. My email address is on my bio. page.