DRACO'S CRISIS: PART 5
This is so short, I'm sorry. I swear to everyone that the next part will be
longer.
DRACO'S CRISIS: PART 5 (BETA VERSION)
Draco and Hermione were in their room. Draco had been back from Lupin's office. That's what he said anyway. She trusted him.
"Hermione? Let's take a walk." said Draco. Hermione didn't really respond yes or no, but Draco dragged her out anyways and they
walked along the edge of the lake. Something about the cool air, and the shining stars made Hermione feel nostalgic about the
place. She always thought the lake was beautiful, but Draco made her feel nervous, something he didn't usually do. He was
unusually calm, ever since the Azkaban breakout he had been tense. Now he was comepletly relaxed, like he had no idea about
anything. There was something wrong. "Draco? Do you feel alright?"she asked finally. "Yes," he looked at her quizzicaly,"Why?"
"Oh, well you just don't seem like yourself tonight." she said as she looked into his eyes. His eyes. They weren't the same. They
were shallower than they usually were. She heard footsteps approaching. "Ummm...Draco, I'm going to go back, I feel a little
chilly." she said as an excuse. Now she was really scared. "No you will not go back. You will come with me." "Draco, you are
really making me scared." The footsteps came ever closer. "You keep calling me Draco. You really shouldn't." "Y-you aren't
Draco?" she said as she backed away. About seven people came out of the bushes and formed a circle around her. Draco
stunned her and she dropped to the floor. The people carried her off leaving Draco by himself there "No." he answered.
Hermione came around in a some sort of cell. It had rusted iron bars in it and chains on the wall. In the corner was some sort
of old book. She walked over to it and slowly picked it up. It looked like a diary. The name on the cover was unreadable, but
the first entry was not. It said: "Dear Diary, I have been Hogwarts for a month now, but I don't think they put to much influence
on the "Dark Arts" that I've been hearing so much about." Interested, she turned the page. "Dear Diary, "Well, I just found this
diary again. Maybe I'll start to write. Well, I'm in prison, again, I did a little curse on Filch's little first year kid, and he started to
cry. He chained me up, but I got loose. I've known how to do wandless magic since second year." the next entery read "Dear
Diary, Today I used one of those Dark Spells. The kid died, for sure, but it wasn't my fault. I just made the Basilisk followed what
it did best. I think I'll blame the death on that giant's little pet he's been paying me to forget about. After that: "I sealed the Basilisk
up today. I'll take a seperate journal and contain the spirit of me in it." the next: "Dear Diary, I hate everyone! Next time I go
visit my father, I'll kill him and his family! I've already killed all the staff at the home. I've thought of a new name for myself.
How's Lord Voldemort? I think its cool. My revolt against the Ministry will be a sucess as soon as I complete the Dark Soul
potion." Last Entry:"Dear Diary, Someone's found out of my activities. They think a month in the prison will change my mind.
Yeah right. I finished the potion, but the effect takes a year or two to sink in. I've got the Slytherin gang ready. We decided
to call ourselves "Death Eaters".This will be the last entry ever. So long, T.M Riddle.
Hermione put the book down. "If only the Ministry had found out about this, so many deaths could of been prevented. She
heard footsteps, and Harry came in. For the first time in what seemed like so long, she looked into his eyes. "Who are you?"
she asked. "Me? No not get ideas above your station, mudblood, or else you will be punished." He sent a bolt of energy from
his palm that knocked her over. "And what is my station?"she asked. "You are a useless muggle. The reason I spared your
meaningless life was that you are carrying the child of Lord Voldemort. Hermione gasped in horror and sank to her knees. He
continued: "When you give birth, you will be killed, understand muggle? No body knows we are here, no one will know, not
that tratiorous Malfoy, not the Ministry, and certainly not that fool Lupin. In response to your earlier question, it wouldn't hurt
for you to know. I, muggle am Lord Voldemort. I am possesing Potter's body because it was the body best suited for Dark
Magicks." he said as he left. A cot appeared, and Hermione lay on it. If definatley looked grim. Draco would do all he can,
she would escape, but the thought of carrying Voldemort's child was terrifying. Everything depended on Draco now.
Draco Malfoy was officially as scared as anyone could be. Yet again, Hermione was missing, and he could sense she was in
danger. She was also close by. That's about when it hit Draco like a truck. "What a bloody thick headed moron I've been!
Voldemort and Hermione are in the Chamber!" he shouted like a madman. Then he ran down to the Headmaster's office
and told Lupin what he'd discovered. "The Chamber of Secrets? Does that even exsist?" "Belive me Lupin, It exsists. The
problem is getting in there. Potter was a Parseltounge, so he could get in, but no of you or team is, so how do we get in?"said
Draco. Just then there was a knock on the door and a voice sounded: "Dumbledore?" Lupin went to open the door, and Draco
saw a Weasly and an exceptionally pretty girl there. "Malfoy?" It was Ron, "What are you doing here? I came here to vacation,
and introduce Fleur, but to see you here reminds me to much of work. And where's Dumbledore?"
Draco promptly filled him in on the disaster situation. The woman next to him gasped a couple of times through the story, and
at the end, Ron suggested to Fleur that she should go back to the Hotel. She agreed and walked out, "So Malfoy, you need a
Parselmouth? Well, I am one. Let's just say that I had a bad encounter with a snake once." "Lupin, me and Weasly will check out
the Chamber. We'll call you when we break Hermione out, and then you send in your team and round up the prisoners. I think it
is best if you evacuate the students immediatley, but try to be as inconspicuous as possible, so we don't alarm him. Once we've
got her, we'll do our best at rescuing Potter too. Lupin, if we don't suceed or we die trying, I want you to give her this." Draco
said as he gave Lupin a small box. "Just don't open it. We'll be back." Draco finished as he ran out with Ron. They ran past
corridors with students running past, evacuating the school.
"My Lordship, sir." Someone asked him. "What is it?" I said. He replied: "Students are vacating the school. The scouts say they
were told a Basilisk was loose in the school. How shall we proceed?" I said "Malfoy must of discovered us. Make sure he finds
his way to the Mudblood. Then capture them and bring them to me." "Understood, sire." With a bow, he left.
How was it? Short, but I swear it will get longer. I swear. Would you everyone like many short
stories or fewer longer ones? I'll get the next one over 15kb and I promise that. Plese r+r.
Whoever tells me how to beat the extra crisis mode in dino crisis 2 gets something good!
This is so short, I'm sorry. I swear to everyone that the next part will be
longer.
DRACO'S CRISIS: PART 5 (BETA VERSION)
Draco and Hermione were in their room. Draco had been back from Lupin's office. That's what he said anyway. She trusted him.
"Hermione? Let's take a walk." said Draco. Hermione didn't really respond yes or no, but Draco dragged her out anyways and they
walked along the edge of the lake. Something about the cool air, and the shining stars made Hermione feel nostalgic about the
place. She always thought the lake was beautiful, but Draco made her feel nervous, something he didn't usually do. He was
unusually calm, ever since the Azkaban breakout he had been tense. Now he was comepletly relaxed, like he had no idea about
anything. There was something wrong. "Draco? Do you feel alright?"she asked finally. "Yes," he looked at her quizzicaly,"Why?"
"Oh, well you just don't seem like yourself tonight." she said as she looked into his eyes. His eyes. They weren't the same. They
were shallower than they usually were. She heard footsteps approaching. "Ummm...Draco, I'm going to go back, I feel a little
chilly." she said as an excuse. Now she was really scared. "No you will not go back. You will come with me." "Draco, you are
really making me scared." The footsteps came ever closer. "You keep calling me Draco. You really shouldn't." "Y-you aren't
Draco?" she said as she backed away. About seven people came out of the bushes and formed a circle around her. Draco
stunned her and she dropped to the floor. The people carried her off leaving Draco by himself there "No." he answered.
Hermione came around in a some sort of cell. It had rusted iron bars in it and chains on the wall. In the corner was some sort
of old book. She walked over to it and slowly picked it up. It looked like a diary. The name on the cover was unreadable, but
the first entry was not. It said: "Dear Diary, I have been Hogwarts for a month now, but I don't think they put to much influence
on the "Dark Arts" that I've been hearing so much about." Interested, she turned the page. "Dear Diary, "Well, I just found this
diary again. Maybe I'll start to write. Well, I'm in prison, again, I did a little curse on Filch's little first year kid, and he started to
cry. He chained me up, but I got loose. I've known how to do wandless magic since second year." the next entery read "Dear
Diary, Today I used one of those Dark Spells. The kid died, for sure, but it wasn't my fault. I just made the Basilisk followed what
it did best. I think I'll blame the death on that giant's little pet he's been paying me to forget about. After that: "I sealed the Basilisk
up today. I'll take a seperate journal and contain the spirit of me in it." the next: "Dear Diary, I hate everyone! Next time I go
visit my father, I'll kill him and his family! I've already killed all the staff at the home. I've thought of a new name for myself.
How's Lord Voldemort? I think its cool. My revolt against the Ministry will be a sucess as soon as I complete the Dark Soul
potion." Last Entry:"Dear Diary, Someone's found out of my activities. They think a month in the prison will change my mind.
Yeah right. I finished the potion, but the effect takes a year or two to sink in. I've got the Slytherin gang ready. We decided
to call ourselves "Death Eaters".This will be the last entry ever. So long, T.M Riddle.
Hermione put the book down. "If only the Ministry had found out about this, so many deaths could of been prevented. She
heard footsteps, and Harry came in. For the first time in what seemed like so long, she looked into his eyes. "Who are you?"
she asked. "Me? No not get ideas above your station, mudblood, or else you will be punished." He sent a bolt of energy from
his palm that knocked her over. "And what is my station?"she asked. "You are a useless muggle. The reason I spared your
meaningless life was that you are carrying the child of Lord Voldemort. Hermione gasped in horror and sank to her knees. He
continued: "When you give birth, you will be killed, understand muggle? No body knows we are here, no one will know, not
that tratiorous Malfoy, not the Ministry, and certainly not that fool Lupin. In response to your earlier question, it wouldn't hurt
for you to know. I, muggle am Lord Voldemort. I am possesing Potter's body because it was the body best suited for Dark
Magicks." he said as he left. A cot appeared, and Hermione lay on it. If definatley looked grim. Draco would do all he can,
she would escape, but the thought of carrying Voldemort's child was terrifying. Everything depended on Draco now.
Draco Malfoy was officially as scared as anyone could be. Yet again, Hermione was missing, and he could sense she was in
danger. She was also close by. That's about when it hit Draco like a truck. "What a bloody thick headed moron I've been!
Voldemort and Hermione are in the Chamber!" he shouted like a madman. Then he ran down to the Headmaster's office
and told Lupin what he'd discovered. "The Chamber of Secrets? Does that even exsist?" "Belive me Lupin, It exsists. The
problem is getting in there. Potter was a Parseltounge, so he could get in, but no of you or team is, so how do we get in?"said
Draco. Just then there was a knock on the door and a voice sounded: "Dumbledore?" Lupin went to open the door, and Draco
saw a Weasly and an exceptionally pretty girl there. "Malfoy?" It was Ron, "What are you doing here? I came here to vacation,
and introduce Fleur, but to see you here reminds me to much of work. And where's Dumbledore?"
Draco promptly filled him in on the disaster situation. The woman next to him gasped a couple of times through the story, and
at the end, Ron suggested to Fleur that she should go back to the Hotel. She agreed and walked out, "So Malfoy, you need a
Parselmouth? Well, I am one. Let's just say that I had a bad encounter with a snake once." "Lupin, me and Weasly will check out
the Chamber. We'll call you when we break Hermione out, and then you send in your team and round up the prisoners. I think it
is best if you evacuate the students immediatley, but try to be as inconspicuous as possible, so we don't alarm him. Once we've
got her, we'll do our best at rescuing Potter too. Lupin, if we don't suceed or we die trying, I want you to give her this." Draco
said as he gave Lupin a small box. "Just don't open it. We'll be back." Draco finished as he ran out with Ron. They ran past
corridors with students running past, evacuating the school.
"My Lordship, sir." Someone asked him. "What is it?" I said. He replied: "Students are vacating the school. The scouts say they
were told a Basilisk was loose in the school. How shall we proceed?" I said "Malfoy must of discovered us. Make sure he finds
his way to the Mudblood. Then capture them and bring them to me." "Understood, sire." With a bow, he left.
How was it? Short, but I swear it will get longer. I swear. Would you everyone like many short
stories or fewer longer ones? I'll get the next one over 15kb and I promise that. Plese r+r.
Whoever tells me how to beat the extra crisis mode in dino crisis 2 gets something good!