Chapter8: What Happened to My Desk?
It was a beautiful fall morning. Diana had sat by Harry's bed in the hospital wing all night. Diana was sitting reading a book when Harry began to stir. "Diana," He said, in a hoarse voice. "Is that you?"
"Yeah, it's me. How are you feeling?" Diana asked.
"I feel fine."Harry smiled at her. "I could use some water."
"I'll take care of that. Accio glass of water!" Suddenly 20 glasses flew at Diana's head. She ducked down, and the glasses hit the wall. After that, a bunch of water hit Diana in the face. Her golden hair fell. "Sorry! I was never good at summoning charms." Diana said weakly.
Harry laughed at her. "Don't be sorry. It was hilarious!" He continued to laugh at her. Then she began to laugh, too.
Harry grabbed her wet hand, and held it in his. They talked for a while, and then Diana went to class.
Soon after Diana left, Madam Pomfrey walked in. "Well, I see your up.
I'll be letting you leave this afternoon just before dinner."
Harry smiled at her, and then looked out the window. He thought about Ron, Hermione, and Diana. And how he wanted to be in class. Then he thought about his fall, and the vision he had about Diana.
He thought about this for a while, then his mind began to wonder. He then realized that the first quidditch game was the day after the dance. Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. He continued to looked out the window a little more, and then fell asleep.
When woke up that afternoon, and Madam Pomfrey let to go. He walked into the common room to find Hermione and Diana studying. "Hey!" Harry said with a smile.
Diana and Hermione looked up from their books. "Hey Harry!" Diana yelled.She ran over to Harry, and gave him a hug.
"You feeling better?" Hermione said, with her nose back in her book.
"I'm feeling great! Thanks to the shower I had in the hospital wing." Harry looked away from Diana.
"So I can't summon stuff, big deal." Diana sighed.
"What do you mean you can't summon stuff?" Hermione looked up from her book.
"Well, I can summon. It's just, even if I'm specific on what I'm summoning, it comes flying at my head in mass quantity." Diana said, and Harry began to laugh.
"Oh, I have to see this!" Hermione smiled.
"No you don't!" Harry said, cracking up.
"Yes, I do!"
"Just believe me it's bad." Diana looked away.
"Oh please." Hermione asked.
"Fine, Accio..." She looked around the room, "...unsharpened pencil." Suddenly hundreds of unsharpened pencils flew at her head. Harry and Diana ducked.
They all hit the wall next to the fireplace. Hermione began to laugh. "Well, at least they were unsharpened." Harry said, laughing.
"Shut up!" Diana said, running upstairs.
"Oh! That was a hoot!" Hermione laughed.
"Do you think she's mad at me?" Harry asked, still laughing.
"She'll get over it!" Hermione was cracking up.
***
It was the evening of the Halloween dance, and Diana and Hermione were no where to be seen.
Harry had been sitting with Ron in the common room, waiting for Diana to get ready, for about an hour. Harry looked at his watch. "Well, the dance has already started." He sighed.
"How long does it take to get ready?" Ron asked.
"I have no clue. And come to think of it I don't want to know." Harry looked over at Ron. "Sorry, Hermione already had a date to the dance."
"It's ok. It's just a dance." Ron sighed. Harry knew it wasn't ok. "Diana, promised me a dance anyway." Ron began to smile.
"I'm ready!" Diana called down.
"Well, come on then." Ron yelled.
Diana began to walk down into the common room. When Harry and Ron saw her both their mouths drop open at once. She was wearing green silk robes. Her long hair was in curls, and she had glitter around her eyes. "What?" She asked.
But the two didn't say anything. They sat and stared at her. Then Hermione came down, but they didn't notice. "Didn't anyone ever tell you it's not nice to stare." Hermione said, with a smile.
They both looked at her, and their mouths dropped again. Hermione was wearing robes almost exactly like Diana's, but hers were blue. Her hair was also curled, and her lips were a light pink. "I think were a hit." Diana smiled.
"Guys, hopeless!" Hermione laughed.
"Like my friend Sara would say, Y chromosomes." Diana smiled.
"Are you two coming or not?!" Hermione yelled.
Harry shook his head. "Oh, yeah. Come on Ron." But Ron just sat there. "Ron? Hello? Earth to Ron."
Ron shook his head, "Sorry."
"Why isn't Neville down here yet?" Harry asked Hermione.
"Cause we're meeting at the dance." She smiled.
Ron sighed. "Are we going?"
"Yeah. Come on everyone. On forth to the dance!" Diana said, taking Harry by the hand.
When they entered the Great Hall everyone was already dancing. "There's Neville. Bye everyone." Hermione ran over to Neville.
"Man, that sucks!" Diana sighed.
"What sucks?" Ron asked, watching Neville and Hermione.
"Well, it's going to be a lot harder to get you two together. I'm so going to hook you two up!" Diana got a Snapeish grin on her face.
Ron raised his eye brow, then smiled. "Why?"
"Cause you two would be so cute together." Harry said, in a girly voice.
Diana and Ron began to laugh. "Are you two going to dance or what?" Ron smiled.
"Are you going to be ok by yourself?" Harry asked.
"I'm fine. I'll go sit down." Then he walked off.
"Well, let's dance." Diana yelled.
Harry smiled, and grabbed Diana's hand. "Let's go."
When they began to dance, Diana quickly found Harry couldn't dance. "You we're making fun of me cause I can't summon." Diana laughed.
"I'm trying." Harry laughed.
Diana looked over to the corner, and saw her uncle watching the two of them."Oh my God!"
"What?" Harry asked.
"My uncle's watching us." They both laughed. Then the music got slow. "Follow my lead."
Diana put Harry's hands on her waist, and they got closer. They looked over at her uncle. "He's muttering something."
***
"Ok! I'm fine! No not the hands! Great, he... no! Too far south... too far north! Ok! There that's... No! Too far!" Snape muttered to himself.
***
Diana looked over to her uncle's right, and saw Hermione and Ron dancing. "Look Harry, they're dancing" Diana yelled.
"Who are?" Harry asked.
"Ron and Hermione. They're dancing."
Snape looked over, and saw Hermione and Ron. "Now, Harry!" Diana grabbed Harry, and ran out of the Great Hall before her uncle could see them.
"Where are we going?"Harry asked.
"You'll see." Diana grinned.
Harry got an uneasy feeling in his stomach. She had taken them all the way to the dungeons. She stopped at a big wooden door, looked around , and opened it."What are you going to do?" Harry asked.
"Nothing! Come on in." Diana pulled Harry in with her. She walked over to a dusty desk, and lit a candle. Harry now could see a little. "This is my uncle's office. He'll never know we're down here."
Harry looked around. The room was big, musty, and cold. It had a black chair over in one of the corners , a desk, and a bookshelf. Dust was in every inch of the room.
"He'll never know where we are? Are you sure?" Harry asked with a grin.
"I'm sure." Diana grinned back.
"Good."
Harry walked over to Diana, and touched her face. "But if we are caught we'll be in a lot of trouble." Diana smiled.
"It would be worth it." Harry kissed her.
Diana backed into her uncle's desk. Harry took a few more steps, and put his hands on her waist, and kissed her. Diana's hand came down onto the her uncle's desk, and suddenly knocked the candle over. It rolled over onto a pile of papers, and started the desk on fire.
Harry and Diana hadn't notice and kept on kissing. "Harry, do you smell that?" Diana asked, as Harry was kissing her neck.
"Yeah, It smells like something's burning." Harry sounded muffled cause he was still kissing her neck.
"Wait!" Diana yelled. She ran away from her uncle's desk, which was now in full blaze. Her mouth fell open.
"Diana, we have a bit of a problem." Harry's eyes got wide.
"Duhh! Um..." She got out her wand, and yelled, "Anento!" With that the fire exploded. Diana and Harry fell to the floor.
"Get out!" Harry yelled. They go up and ran out the door. "Shut it Diana!" Diana shut the door as she ran out. "What did you do?"
"I said the wrong spell! I said the spell for gasoline." Diana began to stutter.
Harry grabbed her and they ran to the Great Hall.
When they got there everyone was still dancing, and Snape was no where to be seen. "Should we tell someone?" Harry asked.
Suddenly they heard a loud scream, sounding a lot like Professor Snape. "No, I think my uncle found the fire." Diana dragged Harry onto the dance floor andbegan to dance.
"Why are we dancing?" Harry was shaking.
"So we don't look like we were up to something." She whispered
"But we were."
"My uncle will kill me if he found out what happened." Diana put her head into Harry's chest. She was breathing very hard.
Suddenly, Professor Snape walked into the Great Hall. His eyebrows had been singed off. "Well, do think if I tell him how much I love him he'll forgive me?"Diana asked.
"I so how, don't think so." Harry said, his heart started to beat faster.
***
It had been 2 hours since Diana destroyed her uncle's office. Diana was sitting by the fire reading, Hermione was studying, and Harry and Ron were playing chess. "Who do you think set the fire in Snape's office?" Hermione asked.
Harry and Diana quickly looked over at her, then looked at each other. "Peeves, maybe." Harry said quickly. Then returned to the chess game.
"You think?" Hermione asked Harry.
"Yeah, who else would?" Harry laughed.
"Maybe a blonde haired American and a black haired seeker." Ron grinned. Diana and Harry looked at Ron, Hermione and Ron were laughing at them. "Do you think were not smart enough to pick that up?"
Diana's mouth dropped. "How... How?" She shuttered.
"How did we know? We saw you two run off just before the fire started, and then run back in after." Hermione grinned.
"We figured you and Harry would probably seek off to get away from your uncle." Ron grinned. "Come on, who would think, the office of the person you were trying to get away from? Only Diana!" Ron added
"You offending me?" Diana asked.
" Not if you want me to be." Ron answered, Diana rolled her eyes.
At that time the portrait hole opened up, and in walked in Snape. "Diana, may I talk to you?" Snape raised where his eyebrows use to be.
"Yeah! Coming!" Snape walked out of the common room, Diana followed.
***
Snape waited for her outside the portrait hole. Diana walked out the portrait hole, and saw her uncle standing there. "You needed to talk to me." Diana said.
"Come with me to my office." Snape and Diana walked down to the dungeons.
When they entered Diana looked around at the office. It was charcoal black. "Sit down." Diana sat down in front of her uncle's desk. Snape sat down in the chair behind his desk. "Diana, you have never lied to me right?"
Diana looked around, then at her uncle. Her heart began to race. "Um... right." Diana stuttered.
"Then is it true," Diana's heart began to pound. " that your going out with Harry Potter?"
Diana felt a sense of calm come over her. 'How did he find out?' She thought. She looked down at the floor, " Yeah, he's my boyfriend." Diana answered.
Snape sighed. He got up and began to walk around his office. "Diana, you know I love you don't you?" Snape said, with disappointment.
"Of course I do, and I love you too. But what does that have to do with anything?" She looked at her uncle.
"I just don't want anything to happen to you. I'm afraid your going to get hurt."
"I won't get hurt. You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."
"Well, someone has to worry about you. Don't you understand, your not one of them." Snape walked up to her and looked her in the eyes.
"What does that mean?"
"Your not part of their world. You a Snape not... one of them. Why you were put into Gryffindor is beyond me. Why not make friends with some of the Slytherins?"
Diana couldn't believe what she was hearing. "I can't believe this!" Diana put her face into her hands, and began to cry. "Why do you hate Harry so?" She asked, taking her face out of her hands. Tears ran down her cheeks.
"Diana, look, if it will make you happy, then I'll never bug you again about Harry or about your Gryffindor friends again." Snape got on his knees and whipped Diana's tears. Diana hugged her uncle. "You better go to bed. You have a big quidditch game tomorrow."
"Night Uncle Severus. Love you" She gave him a kiss.
"Love you too, Diana." Snape sat down in his blackened chair. Diana got up and began to walk out. "Oh, and we'll talk about fire in my office tomorrow."
Diana turned around. "You know?"
"You think I would never find out?" Snape gave her a very Snape-ish grin.
"You know, you are good."
"I know I am." His eyes lit up. "Good night."
"Night uncle Severus." Diana said, walking out.
Snape sat there for a few minutes, then his chair crumbled into dust, and he fell to the floor. "If I didn't love that girl so much... I'd ground her!" Snape sighed.
A/n: Hey everyone! Thanks again to everyone who has read and reviewed my story. I appreciate it. Anyway, I hope to have the next chapter up in the next few weeks. I'm going to Florida so that might hinder my plans. I actually have 10 chapters written, but I try to keep at least 2 or 3 chapters ahead of myself. And I'm in one of those moods were I can't stop writing. So I should probably write more of the White Rose. Have you ever been in one of those moods? Yeah, anyway on to my dedication.(I love this part.) I would like to dedicate this Chapter to a German palm tree I know, with bright purple sunglasses and a red handkerchief. Guten Tag!
Auf Wiedersehen(It means good bye in German)
~Diana Snape~
It was a beautiful fall morning. Diana had sat by Harry's bed in the hospital wing all night. Diana was sitting reading a book when Harry began to stir. "Diana," He said, in a hoarse voice. "Is that you?"
"Yeah, it's me. How are you feeling?" Diana asked.
"I feel fine."Harry smiled at her. "I could use some water."
"I'll take care of that. Accio glass of water!" Suddenly 20 glasses flew at Diana's head. She ducked down, and the glasses hit the wall. After that, a bunch of water hit Diana in the face. Her golden hair fell. "Sorry! I was never good at summoning charms." Diana said weakly.
Harry laughed at her. "Don't be sorry. It was hilarious!" He continued to laugh at her. Then she began to laugh, too.
Harry grabbed her wet hand, and held it in his. They talked for a while, and then Diana went to class.
Soon after Diana left, Madam Pomfrey walked in. "Well, I see your up.
I'll be letting you leave this afternoon just before dinner."
Harry smiled at her, and then looked out the window. He thought about Ron, Hermione, and Diana. And how he wanted to be in class. Then he thought about his fall, and the vision he had about Diana.
He thought about this for a while, then his mind began to wonder. He then realized that the first quidditch game was the day after the dance. Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. He continued to looked out the window a little more, and then fell asleep.
When woke up that afternoon, and Madam Pomfrey let to go. He walked into the common room to find Hermione and Diana studying. "Hey!" Harry said with a smile.
Diana and Hermione looked up from their books. "Hey Harry!" Diana yelled.She ran over to Harry, and gave him a hug.
"You feeling better?" Hermione said, with her nose back in her book.
"I'm feeling great! Thanks to the shower I had in the hospital wing." Harry looked away from Diana.
"So I can't summon stuff, big deal." Diana sighed.
"What do you mean you can't summon stuff?" Hermione looked up from her book.
"Well, I can summon. It's just, even if I'm specific on what I'm summoning, it comes flying at my head in mass quantity." Diana said, and Harry began to laugh.
"Oh, I have to see this!" Hermione smiled.
"No you don't!" Harry said, cracking up.
"Yes, I do!"
"Just believe me it's bad." Diana looked away.
"Oh please." Hermione asked.
"Fine, Accio..." She looked around the room, "...unsharpened pencil." Suddenly hundreds of unsharpened pencils flew at her head. Harry and Diana ducked.
They all hit the wall next to the fireplace. Hermione began to laugh. "Well, at least they were unsharpened." Harry said, laughing.
"Shut up!" Diana said, running upstairs.
"Oh! That was a hoot!" Hermione laughed.
"Do you think she's mad at me?" Harry asked, still laughing.
"She'll get over it!" Hermione was cracking up.
***
It was the evening of the Halloween dance, and Diana and Hermione were no where to be seen.
Harry had been sitting with Ron in the common room, waiting for Diana to get ready, for about an hour. Harry looked at his watch. "Well, the dance has already started." He sighed.
"How long does it take to get ready?" Ron asked.
"I have no clue. And come to think of it I don't want to know." Harry looked over at Ron. "Sorry, Hermione already had a date to the dance."
"It's ok. It's just a dance." Ron sighed. Harry knew it wasn't ok. "Diana, promised me a dance anyway." Ron began to smile.
"I'm ready!" Diana called down.
"Well, come on then." Ron yelled.
Diana began to walk down into the common room. When Harry and Ron saw her both their mouths drop open at once. She was wearing green silk robes. Her long hair was in curls, and she had glitter around her eyes. "What?" She asked.
But the two didn't say anything. They sat and stared at her. Then Hermione came down, but they didn't notice. "Didn't anyone ever tell you it's not nice to stare." Hermione said, with a smile.
They both looked at her, and their mouths dropped again. Hermione was wearing robes almost exactly like Diana's, but hers were blue. Her hair was also curled, and her lips were a light pink. "I think were a hit." Diana smiled.
"Guys, hopeless!" Hermione laughed.
"Like my friend Sara would say, Y chromosomes." Diana smiled.
"Are you two coming or not?!" Hermione yelled.
Harry shook his head. "Oh, yeah. Come on Ron." But Ron just sat there. "Ron? Hello? Earth to Ron."
Ron shook his head, "Sorry."
"Why isn't Neville down here yet?" Harry asked Hermione.
"Cause we're meeting at the dance." She smiled.
Ron sighed. "Are we going?"
"Yeah. Come on everyone. On forth to the dance!" Diana said, taking Harry by the hand.
When they entered the Great Hall everyone was already dancing. "There's Neville. Bye everyone." Hermione ran over to Neville.
"Man, that sucks!" Diana sighed.
"What sucks?" Ron asked, watching Neville and Hermione.
"Well, it's going to be a lot harder to get you two together. I'm so going to hook you two up!" Diana got a Snapeish grin on her face.
Ron raised his eye brow, then smiled. "Why?"
"Cause you two would be so cute together." Harry said, in a girly voice.
Diana and Ron began to laugh. "Are you two going to dance or what?" Ron smiled.
"Are you going to be ok by yourself?" Harry asked.
"I'm fine. I'll go sit down." Then he walked off.
"Well, let's dance." Diana yelled.
Harry smiled, and grabbed Diana's hand. "Let's go."
When they began to dance, Diana quickly found Harry couldn't dance. "You we're making fun of me cause I can't summon." Diana laughed.
"I'm trying." Harry laughed.
Diana looked over to the corner, and saw her uncle watching the two of them."Oh my God!"
"What?" Harry asked.
"My uncle's watching us." They both laughed. Then the music got slow. "Follow my lead."
Diana put Harry's hands on her waist, and they got closer. They looked over at her uncle. "He's muttering something."
***
"Ok! I'm fine! No not the hands! Great, he... no! Too far south... too far north! Ok! There that's... No! Too far!" Snape muttered to himself.
***
Diana looked over to her uncle's right, and saw Hermione and Ron dancing. "Look Harry, they're dancing" Diana yelled.
"Who are?" Harry asked.
"Ron and Hermione. They're dancing."
Snape looked over, and saw Hermione and Ron. "Now, Harry!" Diana grabbed Harry, and ran out of the Great Hall before her uncle could see them.
"Where are we going?"Harry asked.
"You'll see." Diana grinned.
Harry got an uneasy feeling in his stomach. She had taken them all the way to the dungeons. She stopped at a big wooden door, looked around , and opened it."What are you going to do?" Harry asked.
"Nothing! Come on in." Diana pulled Harry in with her. She walked over to a dusty desk, and lit a candle. Harry now could see a little. "This is my uncle's office. He'll never know we're down here."
Harry looked around. The room was big, musty, and cold. It had a black chair over in one of the corners , a desk, and a bookshelf. Dust was in every inch of the room.
"He'll never know where we are? Are you sure?" Harry asked with a grin.
"I'm sure." Diana grinned back.
"Good."
Harry walked over to Diana, and touched her face. "But if we are caught we'll be in a lot of trouble." Diana smiled.
"It would be worth it." Harry kissed her.
Diana backed into her uncle's desk. Harry took a few more steps, and put his hands on her waist, and kissed her. Diana's hand came down onto the her uncle's desk, and suddenly knocked the candle over. It rolled over onto a pile of papers, and started the desk on fire.
Harry and Diana hadn't notice and kept on kissing. "Harry, do you smell that?" Diana asked, as Harry was kissing her neck.
"Yeah, It smells like something's burning." Harry sounded muffled cause he was still kissing her neck.
"Wait!" Diana yelled. She ran away from her uncle's desk, which was now in full blaze. Her mouth fell open.
"Diana, we have a bit of a problem." Harry's eyes got wide.
"Duhh! Um..." She got out her wand, and yelled, "Anento!" With that the fire exploded. Diana and Harry fell to the floor.
"Get out!" Harry yelled. They go up and ran out the door. "Shut it Diana!" Diana shut the door as she ran out. "What did you do?"
"I said the wrong spell! I said the spell for gasoline." Diana began to stutter.
Harry grabbed her and they ran to the Great Hall.
When they got there everyone was still dancing, and Snape was no where to be seen. "Should we tell someone?" Harry asked.
Suddenly they heard a loud scream, sounding a lot like Professor Snape. "No, I think my uncle found the fire." Diana dragged Harry onto the dance floor andbegan to dance.
"Why are we dancing?" Harry was shaking.
"So we don't look like we were up to something." She whispered
"But we were."
"My uncle will kill me if he found out what happened." Diana put her head into Harry's chest. She was breathing very hard.
Suddenly, Professor Snape walked into the Great Hall. His eyebrows had been singed off. "Well, do think if I tell him how much I love him he'll forgive me?"Diana asked.
"I so how, don't think so." Harry said, his heart started to beat faster.
***
It had been 2 hours since Diana destroyed her uncle's office. Diana was sitting by the fire reading, Hermione was studying, and Harry and Ron were playing chess. "Who do you think set the fire in Snape's office?" Hermione asked.
Harry and Diana quickly looked over at her, then looked at each other. "Peeves, maybe." Harry said quickly. Then returned to the chess game.
"You think?" Hermione asked Harry.
"Yeah, who else would?" Harry laughed.
"Maybe a blonde haired American and a black haired seeker." Ron grinned. Diana and Harry looked at Ron, Hermione and Ron were laughing at them. "Do you think were not smart enough to pick that up?"
Diana's mouth dropped. "How... How?" She shuttered.
"How did we know? We saw you two run off just before the fire started, and then run back in after." Hermione grinned.
"We figured you and Harry would probably seek off to get away from your uncle." Ron grinned. "Come on, who would think, the office of the person you were trying to get away from? Only Diana!" Ron added
"You offending me?" Diana asked.
" Not if you want me to be." Ron answered, Diana rolled her eyes.
At that time the portrait hole opened up, and in walked in Snape. "Diana, may I talk to you?" Snape raised where his eyebrows use to be.
"Yeah! Coming!" Snape walked out of the common room, Diana followed.
***
Snape waited for her outside the portrait hole. Diana walked out the portrait hole, and saw her uncle standing there. "You needed to talk to me." Diana said.
"Come with me to my office." Snape and Diana walked down to the dungeons.
When they entered Diana looked around at the office. It was charcoal black. "Sit down." Diana sat down in front of her uncle's desk. Snape sat down in the chair behind his desk. "Diana, you have never lied to me right?"
Diana looked around, then at her uncle. Her heart began to race. "Um... right." Diana stuttered.
"Then is it true," Diana's heart began to pound. " that your going out with Harry Potter?"
Diana felt a sense of calm come over her. 'How did he find out?' She thought. She looked down at the floor, " Yeah, he's my boyfriend." Diana answered.
Snape sighed. He got up and began to walk around his office. "Diana, you know I love you don't you?" Snape said, with disappointment.
"Of course I do, and I love you too. But what does that have to do with anything?" She looked at her uncle.
"I just don't want anything to happen to you. I'm afraid your going to get hurt."
"I won't get hurt. You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."
"Well, someone has to worry about you. Don't you understand, your not one of them." Snape walked up to her and looked her in the eyes.
"What does that mean?"
"Your not part of their world. You a Snape not... one of them. Why you were put into Gryffindor is beyond me. Why not make friends with some of the Slytherins?"
Diana couldn't believe what she was hearing. "I can't believe this!" Diana put her face into her hands, and began to cry. "Why do you hate Harry so?" She asked, taking her face out of her hands. Tears ran down her cheeks.
"Diana, look, if it will make you happy, then I'll never bug you again about Harry or about your Gryffindor friends again." Snape got on his knees and whipped Diana's tears. Diana hugged her uncle. "You better go to bed. You have a big quidditch game tomorrow."
"Night Uncle Severus. Love you" She gave him a kiss.
"Love you too, Diana." Snape sat down in his blackened chair. Diana got up and began to walk out. "Oh, and we'll talk about fire in my office tomorrow."
Diana turned around. "You know?"
"You think I would never find out?" Snape gave her a very Snape-ish grin.
"You know, you are good."
"I know I am." His eyes lit up. "Good night."
"Night uncle Severus." Diana said, walking out.
Snape sat there for a few minutes, then his chair crumbled into dust, and he fell to the floor. "If I didn't love that girl so much... I'd ground her!" Snape sighed.
A/n: Hey everyone! Thanks again to everyone who has read and reviewed my story. I appreciate it. Anyway, I hope to have the next chapter up in the next few weeks. I'm going to Florida so that might hinder my plans. I actually have 10 chapters written, but I try to keep at least 2 or 3 chapters ahead of myself. And I'm in one of those moods were I can't stop writing. So I should probably write more of the White Rose. Have you ever been in one of those moods? Yeah, anyway on to my dedication.(I love this part.) I would like to dedicate this Chapter to a German palm tree I know, with bright purple sunglasses and a red handkerchief. Guten Tag!
Auf Wiedersehen(It means good bye in German)
~Diana Snape~