Disclaimer: Same as before.
A/N: Oh no, now I have more people threatening to kill me!!!! I'm definitely not telling anyone where I'm hiding. LOL Anyways, enjoy!
Along with the dungeon hallways, I would be happy if I never saw Dumbledore's office again. It seemed that I couldn't go there without giving or receiving bad news. I knew tonight would be no different.
Waiting behind his desk was a solemn Dumbledore. After we took our seats, he spoke. "I did not think Voldemort would be stupid enough to send dementors to the school. I was wrong. I also should have listened to Professor Snape. I had hoped to go about this without putting too much pressure on you two, but I'm unable to do that. Tomorrow you will begin your lessons again and there will be no breaks. Hopefully we will be done by the end of the week."
We gave a mumbled "Yes Professor" and then he dismissed us.
"Harry, can I tell you something?" I asked as we walked down the hallway.
"Of course."
"I'm scared," I said, not being able to keep the fear inside me. "I'm really scared about what will happen. I don't want anybody else to die, but how do we know that we won't die ourselves?"
Harry wrapped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer. "I guess there's no way to know until we get there. Maybe Trelawney will actually predict my life correctly this time."
Harry's attempt to make me laugh failed. He knew when I gave him a death glare. "Sorry. Since we're confessing things, can I tell you something?" I gave him a weak nod. "I'm scared too," he whispered, "but with you by my side, I'm sure everything will be okay." We each gave a half smile and continued on our way.
A/N: I know, this is a VERY short chapter. Just remember, if you kill me now, you won't know what happens!! I'll update soon!
A/N: Oh no, now I have more people threatening to kill me!!!! I'm definitely not telling anyone where I'm hiding. LOL Anyways, enjoy!
Along with the dungeon hallways, I would be happy if I never saw Dumbledore's office again. It seemed that I couldn't go there without giving or receiving bad news. I knew tonight would be no different.
Waiting behind his desk was a solemn Dumbledore. After we took our seats, he spoke. "I did not think Voldemort would be stupid enough to send dementors to the school. I was wrong. I also should have listened to Professor Snape. I had hoped to go about this without putting too much pressure on you two, but I'm unable to do that. Tomorrow you will begin your lessons again and there will be no breaks. Hopefully we will be done by the end of the week."
We gave a mumbled "Yes Professor" and then he dismissed us.
"Harry, can I tell you something?" I asked as we walked down the hallway.
"Of course."
"I'm scared," I said, not being able to keep the fear inside me. "I'm really scared about what will happen. I don't want anybody else to die, but how do we know that we won't die ourselves?"
Harry wrapped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer. "I guess there's no way to know until we get there. Maybe Trelawney will actually predict my life correctly this time."
Harry's attempt to make me laugh failed. He knew when I gave him a death glare. "Sorry. Since we're confessing things, can I tell you something?" I gave him a weak nod. "I'm scared too," he whispered, "but with you by my side, I'm sure everything will be okay." We each gave a half smile and continued on our way.
A/N: I know, this is a VERY short chapter. Just remember, if you kill me now, you won't know what happens!! I'll update soon!