A Dream In The Night
Part 13
The wall came down, the crash was thundering. Luckily Voldemort did not set up guards, he thought I would find no way to escape this time. I had no wand though, and I would have to leave mine behind. I would never get to hold it again, I had cast my last spell with it. I climbed through the wall it was another cell, but this one was littered with bones and rusty old spoons and the such. I picked up a good sized leg bone and swung it around a few times for good measure. I started to beat the wall with it, and soon it came crashing down. I smiled to myself, but then I heard
cloaked footsteps and I ran into the shadows. I could not be captured, I had to escape and warn everybody about Voldemort's new rise to power.
I wandered the dusty halls, full of cobwebs and such. I did not though let so much out as a scream when a spider fell down on my head, even though it scared me out of my wits. I swept it off my head, with a quick movement of my hand. Yuck, it just slammed into the wall in a bloody gooey mess. I must have it to hard, I walked further down the halls. I stopped only when I heard talking between two people, it was a man with dark long black hair and a rather large noise. And the boy he was talking to was Draco! So he wasn't half bad was he?
I listened to what they were saying, at least I tried. The man spoke in a rich dark voice as he started to speak again, after looking up as if he could see me. "So who is this witch that he claims to be his daughter, Draco?"
"She's a girl about my age and height, she has a weird color of green in her eyes and extremely black hair. She seems to have hardly any memory and she does not talk much, she brought Harry Potter to Voldemort Professor Snape."
So this was the Professor Snape that Harry dispissed so
much, how did I know that? I rubbed my eyes, my head was starting ache so I went on past the man and boy. The candlelight pouring down on me from the candle Snape was holding, I noticed then on his arm there was the black mark. I recognized somewhere, I had seen it earlier but where. A single memory came to me, of a house burning and a woman holding me tightly as if I was bundled up in blankets. The woman had blood red hair, and emerald eyes that blazed with her anguish. I shuddered and moved on, following my instincts to the lower levels of the house.
The air grew more moist down here, as I walked the torches in the walls glowed more and more. Soon I was walking almost in the dark, I closed my eyes as I passed a skull. I stepped on a bone and it cracked, I winced at the sound. Another memory came back, a small French woman helping me learn how to walk. I fell into her arms, as I started to stand. She was lovely with her golden hair and sparkling blue eyes full of love for me. And a man who stood in the distance with brown hair and large brown eyes, who looked like a kindly man to me. I smiled in spite of myself, it was most likely a dream of some distant memory I had of someone else's parents. I walked on, I heard two large crashes and was careful when I rounded the final corner. All of sudden as I passed through the shadows someone grabbed me, and pulled me into the shadows. Clapping a hand over my mouth, I noticed my invisibility cloak had fell off down the hall. It laid shimmering silver on the ground, I turned to see my capture. It was Harry.
So how do you like it, can you guess who the memory's are about? Guess you can it is sort of obvious is it not? Well as I always say please review, I'll include your ideas in here if you want me to but nothing dirty and no cursing. Well your opinions count to me, so please review and I shall review you back it might take a little while but I will eventually review you back.
Part 13
The wall came down, the crash was thundering. Luckily Voldemort did not set up guards, he thought I would find no way to escape this time. I had no wand though, and I would have to leave mine behind. I would never get to hold it again, I had cast my last spell with it. I climbed through the wall it was another cell, but this one was littered with bones and rusty old spoons and the such. I picked up a good sized leg bone and swung it around a few times for good measure. I started to beat the wall with it, and soon it came crashing down. I smiled to myself, but then I heard
cloaked footsteps and I ran into the shadows. I could not be captured, I had to escape and warn everybody about Voldemort's new rise to power.
I wandered the dusty halls, full of cobwebs and such. I did not though let so much out as a scream when a spider fell down on my head, even though it scared me out of my wits. I swept it off my head, with a quick movement of my hand. Yuck, it just slammed into the wall in a bloody gooey mess. I must have it to hard, I walked further down the halls. I stopped only when I heard talking between two people, it was a man with dark long black hair and a rather large noise. And the boy he was talking to was Draco! So he wasn't half bad was he?
I listened to what they were saying, at least I tried. The man spoke in a rich dark voice as he started to speak again, after looking up as if he could see me. "So who is this witch that he claims to be his daughter, Draco?"
"She's a girl about my age and height, she has a weird color of green in her eyes and extremely black hair. She seems to have hardly any memory and she does not talk much, she brought Harry Potter to Voldemort Professor Snape."
So this was the Professor Snape that Harry dispissed so
much, how did I know that? I rubbed my eyes, my head was starting ache so I went on past the man and boy. The candlelight pouring down on me from the candle Snape was holding, I noticed then on his arm there was the black mark. I recognized somewhere, I had seen it earlier but where. A single memory came to me, of a house burning and a woman holding me tightly as if I was bundled up in blankets. The woman had blood red hair, and emerald eyes that blazed with her anguish. I shuddered and moved on, following my instincts to the lower levels of the house.
The air grew more moist down here, as I walked the torches in the walls glowed more and more. Soon I was walking almost in the dark, I closed my eyes as I passed a skull. I stepped on a bone and it cracked, I winced at the sound. Another memory came back, a small French woman helping me learn how to walk. I fell into her arms, as I started to stand. She was lovely with her golden hair and sparkling blue eyes full of love for me. And a man who stood in the distance with brown hair and large brown eyes, who looked like a kindly man to me. I smiled in spite of myself, it was most likely a dream of some distant memory I had of someone else's parents. I walked on, I heard two large crashes and was careful when I rounded the final corner. All of sudden as I passed through the shadows someone grabbed me, and pulled me into the shadows. Clapping a hand over my mouth, I noticed my invisibility cloak had fell off down the hall. It laid shimmering silver on the ground, I turned to see my capture. It was Harry.
So how do you like it, can you guess who the memory's are about? Guess you can it is sort of obvious is it not? Well as I always say please review, I'll include your ideas in here if you want me to but nothing dirty and no cursing. Well your opinions count to me, so please review and I shall review you back it might take a little while but I will eventually review you back.