A/N. Sorry for the delay...Answering to a reviewer I want to say that indeed this story is a HrHP fic, it started as a HPGW as to follow the halfblood prince but slowly starts to be a hrhp. Sorry if it's confusing it's not my intention to play with my reviewers in that way!. here's the 29 chap.Hope you like it.
Disclaimer: OWN NOTHING OF THIS. This is a fan fiction! I only own the plot nothing else.
Chapter 29 – Kidnapped or Willing?
Snape stood there in the hall. His heart broken like never before. His goddess had broke his heart once again. Worse, he had a bad feeling about that day. Something happened to Hannah and he didn't know what.
'I love you as I never thought I would love a woman in my life' he murmured to himself. But to his sines she had that stupid curse, and all was Voldemort's fault.
Something caught his attention, flying through the hall was a pink owl. This odd owl dropped a small letter in his hands and he just stared at it. He knew the handwriting and that was why he didn't want to read it.
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( Harry's point of view)
I just stand there not knowing what to do. Ron had long gone eating and I was still there looking at it without knowing what to think of it.
I glance the doorway and saw Hermione sat on the floor whispering like she was talking to herself. I looked away from her. Lately I couldn't act normal around her. She had grown a lot this summer, she was becoming a wonderful woman. Oh, my... here it comes again! How can I think such things? She is my best friend!
Doesn't mean you can look at her as a woman... I thought.
Man, you are crossing the line!
Before I could do anything my eyes returned to the woman in the doorway. She sighed and stood up. Hermione blushed as she saw me looking at her. She entered the room slowly as if she was thinking about something very important. I wonder what she is thinking.
'Hi...I was wondering...'she said playing with her hair 'Did you like your presents?'
'Yeah, thanks' I said standing up and starting to do my bed. I was still in my robes though everyone was already dressed and playing with the snow outside.
Suddenly I had this weird feeling, like I was about to faint. Hermione caught me just when I was going to fall. I felt her small warm hands on my shoulders, she put me on the ground softly and kneel beside me.
'Are you alright, Harry?' I heard her angelic voice say.
I mouthed an yes but I wasn't, I'm not okey. How can you be alright when you start to feel weird thing about your best girlfriend? And what about Gin? I still care for her but something feels wrong when I think of the time we dated.
'I better dress, Ron and I were thinking of going to Hogsmaede today.' I said in a low voice while standing from the ground. I looked at her...Oh, here comes the weird feeling in my belly! C'mon Potter, she's your friend!
'Right...wanna come?' I asked trying to get far away from my thoughts.
She smiled 'Of course.'
I have never noticed how beautiful her smile was. Stop! Get some sense Potty boy! I heard my inner voice say.
Hell, how has this happen? You ask? Everything happens to the Potty boy... the inner voice mused.
She left but the butterflies in my stomach didn't. I glanced at my bed and my eyes caught my mystery present. Next to it was a small paper that I hadn't seen before.
I grabbed it. Oh my... What did this mean?
As Harry dealed with his feelings, a lonely young woman sat at her bed wishing she had the known Gryffindor courage to face the one she now knew she loved.
Though he didn't know she'd loved him from the first time she saw him on the train. She was young but now all seemed to suit perfectly. But someone was always in between. She loved them both and she enjoyed their company but... she just wanted to be alone with him.
Maybe if he realized she was a woman...I can wait 'til I die for that! It took them four years to realize I was a girl! How couldn't I see this before?
'Ron!' Harry yelp.
'What! I was just saying...' Ron started. Harry mumbled a shut up and returned to his book.
'I'm ready!' a girlish voice called from the stairs. They both turned a bit red but turned to face their friend nonetheless. 'It's about time' Ron muttered.
Hermione rolled her eyes. 'You are such a brat, Wheeze' he mocked walking down the hole. Ron opened his mouth to reply but Harry sent him a no-no look.
They grinned, it was Christmas, it was a special day.
'I adore Christmas. My father used to masquerade as Santa Claus and put little coins in our socks and presents under the tree.' Hermione said dreamy.
'I used to hate it' Harry replied.
His friends lowered their eyes. Of course he used to hate Christmas, he lived with the awful Dursleys. One day they would pay their sines as Voldemort would. Silence felt upon them as they walked through the halls of Hogwarts, they were all empty, all besides one.
'Guys!' Harry whispered hiding behind a statue pulling Hermione and Ron with him. 'Look, Snape' here, look' he pointed at the man down the hall. He was alone, a letter in his hand.
'Damn her!' he gasped ' Now what do I do?'.
The trio changed looks. Who was he talking of?
'Argh!' he yelled grabbing his right arm, the mark was burning in his arm. Voldemort was calling him. Without thinking Hermione ran in his direction yelling ' Professor!'. She slipped her wand from her gowns and whispered 'Claris'. Immediately Snape looked up and Hermione saw his new pretty face glaring at her.
'Miss Granger...' he breathed heavily.
'What happened?' Ron asked coming out of the hiding place. Harry followed his heels. Snape's eyes crossed with Harry's and Harry saw something he didn't expect coming from Snape. He saw concern.
Snape stood up and looking both sides of the hall asked them to follow him to his office.
'Come' he hissed seeing their faces.
They walked in Snape's office in the dungeons. It was covered with black.
'I need to talk to you.' he said sitting on a two arm sofa near the fire. Under his now young black eyes he had bags from sleepless nights. 'What do you know about Miss Dumbledore?'
Hermione straight her hair nervously. 'What happen Professor?' she asked.
He sighed and repeated the question. This time Harry answered him.
'She's Voldemort's daughter and Dumbledore's goddaughter. '
'Summing up, yeah, Potter' he groaned 'Hannah is the Dark Lord's daughter but only by blood, she was raised by Professor Dumbledore in Egipt, far away from here. She is a cursed woman, she can not love, that's the only thing that connects her to Voldemort.'
He paused and then he continued ' Hannah disappeared . I received a letter saying that she was with the Dark Lord-'
'What!' Harry yelled.
'Manners Potter! Still not finished have I? When I met her in the morning she was really weird, not herself... My suspicious were true... Hannah had lost her battle'
'What do you mean, sir?' Hermione whispered frightened.
'I'm not sure, Miss Granger. I wish to think that she was taken by the dark side but considering the curse...maybe her dark side bet the good side...'
They looked at each other, they knew that Hannah was very powerful and if she was in his side...well that meant they, the good ones, were in a bad situation.
'What are going to do?' Ron asked breaking the silence.
Snape thought for some minutes and the replied 'I'm closing Hogwarts-'
'No!' the three young adults cried.
'without Hannah or Dumbledore here Voldemort will attack Hogwarts to kill Harry.' Snape snapped. 'And that's why I wanted to talk to you. I need you to make everyone pack by tomorrow.'
Hermione started to cry silently in her corner.'Then, I think its time for us to continue our mission, Harry' she said cleaning her tears.
'Potter, I will help you in all you need-' Snape started
'Don't want your help , Snape! You're just a murderer! One day I'll make you pay for Dumbledore's death!'
'You know why I had to kill him?No, Potter? Because I swear to protect you by any costs...That was why Albus trusted me. I promised to protect you and help you to kill the Dark Lord the day after your parents' death.'
'Why?' Harry asked confused.
'Because of Lily...I loved her though she was a Mud-Muggle Born' he corrected after seeing Harry's eyes in anger 'She was not supposed to die. She was supposed to live...but she prefer to save you, her nasty little Potter!' he snarled.
Suddenly a shout made them jump from their places. Hogwarts is being attack!
AN. A bit of a cliff hanger...sorry... just a clue...next chapt someone is going to turn evil and another is going to die...
About this one...what is your opinion...Hannah is evil or good...?
Please review and tell me what you think.
Loving kisses for everyone,
Tuxita
