DRACO CRISIS: PART SIX
SOMETIMES THE WORST POSSIBLE THING ARE TRUE
Well, how about that quote? I chose it because that's the mood of this chapter. Someone will die! Mwhahahahahahaha! It might be Draco, it might be Harry, it might even be me! Who knows! Only I do, but oh well i'm not
telling. Read and find out! Don't forget to R+R! What's with the chaptering
@ ff.net????? Can anyone tell me? Pleez?
DRACOS'S CRISIS: PART 6
Hermione woke from an uneasy sleep. One glance around and she remembered what had happened. Draco, or his impostor, came with her on a little walk near the lake. Men came and stunned her. Now
she was here. It had been fortunate though, Hermione had passed the box off, to Draco. Draco would take care of it. She hoped, at least. For the box carried something special,
irreplacable. It carried Hermione Malfoy in it.
The box as of now, was sitting in Lupin's office, unguarded.
Harry approached Hermione's cell. He walked in. Hermione pretended not to notice him. Harry was not affected in the
slightest, but he offered her food and left. She picked up the
food, and started to think about her situation. She had been
her for nearly a day now, so she was doubting increasingly
if she would get out. Most of her time today was spent trying
to remember how to restore a person from possesion. A jolt
of memory usually did the trick. So, there was only one way.
To kiss him, deeply like she remembered in fifth year. Harry
had wanted to discontinue the relationship, but Hermione had
loved him. She loved Draco now. Or at least she didn't love
Harry. Not more than Draco anyway. But how to get Harry
to notice her? The fourth-year dilema was coming back to
haunt her.....................
Draco and Ron had found the prison, the small batch of cells
beyond the rusty door. They rushed in, and Draco ran over and
found Hermione alseep. "She must be tired." he thought as her
gently woke her.
Hermione awakened, Draco was leaning over her. Draco collapsed
and so did Ron. They were falling down a tunnel. Dimly he realised
that there was light up ahead. Crash! They all hit the bottom and the
group found a familiar figure propped against the pillar.
Harry Potter was leaning against the pillar. He was grinning like an
idiot, and his eyes were different, somehow, Draco looked closer.
Potter's eyes were black! He told the rest of the group this, and they
saw too. Harry was not acting of his own free will.
"Welcome, welcome to my chamber! Ron Weasley, rich but as foolish an ox. Draco Malfoy! Tratiorous son of Lucuis Malfoy, and is this his wife? Mudblooded Witch who is carrying the heir to Slytherin!" Harry said.
Draco whitened at his words. He grabbed Hermione for support, and she felt limp in his hand. She would collapse soon, no doubt. Draco wore an frightening face, the result of many years suffering, many years of neglect, many years of hatred. Despite himself, Draco felt a surge of power and calm cousring through him. He drew his wand and they prepared to fight. Ron led Hermione away, and Draco and Harry did battle. The final showdown between the two bitter enemies.
It seemed as if Harry was winning the fight, as he finally hit Ron with a pain spell.
Draco felt the pain, worse than ever, he saw events in his life flash by.
His first time he kissed Hermione, his wedding, all his happy moments. Draco collapsed and Harry finished him off, killing him.
Draco Malfoy, the most prominent heir to a wizard family was dead.
The Malfoys were extinct, just like that.
Hermione, fighting back Ron, ran to his dead body she collapsed there, at his side, crying over him. His eyes were closed, and his lips pale. She gave him a final kiss, one to remember him.
Hermione was now enfuriated. Hate sprang through her body as she looked at Harry. Enough to do something very disgusting.
She kissed Harry full on the lips. It was disgusting. Harry broke off almost immediatley. Now his eyes were refocusing and he collapsed.
Harry Potter was still looking for ice. Now he was definatley not in the hotel. He looked from Ron, to a sobbing Hermione to a dead Draco. He didn't know what was happening, but, his wife was crying so he put his arm around her. Ron came running and he filled him in on the details of the events.
"The only solution is a time spell. I will die, but Hermione will go back in time. The box with her essence in it will allow her to live in the past." said Harry. He raised the wand high over his head, and he created a vortex. "NO HARRY! DON'T DO THIS PLEASE!" Hermione said. Those were her final words as she saw Harry push her in.
Hermione saw white. A blank white. Time was going back on itself. Around the place, she saw events happing all over again. It stopped at Hogwarts, in her seventh year.
Hermione was tossed out of the vortex and she landed on the casrle lawns. In the distance she could see the lake with all its beauty and life. Coming out of a time vortex was like coming out of a dream. Slowly she remembered what had happened, and she slumped to the grass.
Hours Later.........
"Hermione? Are you all right?" asked a foggy face in front of her, "I found you, laying in the grass unconsious." said the man.
It was Harry.
Hermione's first thought was to kiss him.
And she did exactly that.
FIN---
A/N: How was the series? I'm starting a sequel on Hermione's new life. This series is done, but look for the next one soon. Sorry that this was so short, but that's the only way I can do them. R/R pleez!
SOMETIMES THE WORST POSSIBLE THING ARE TRUE
Well, how about that quote? I chose it because that's the mood of this chapter. Someone will die! Mwhahahahahahaha! It might be Draco, it might be Harry, it might even be me! Who knows! Only I do, but oh well i'm not
telling. Read and find out! Don't forget to R+R! What's with the chaptering
@ ff.net????? Can anyone tell me? Pleez?
DRACOS'S CRISIS: PART 6
Hermione woke from an uneasy sleep. One glance around and she remembered what had happened. Draco, or his impostor, came with her on a little walk near the lake. Men came and stunned her. Now
she was here. It had been fortunate though, Hermione had passed the box off, to Draco. Draco would take care of it. She hoped, at least. For the box carried something special,
irreplacable. It carried Hermione Malfoy in it.
The box as of now, was sitting in Lupin's office, unguarded.
Harry approached Hermione's cell. He walked in. Hermione pretended not to notice him. Harry was not affected in the
slightest, but he offered her food and left. She picked up the
food, and started to think about her situation. She had been
her for nearly a day now, so she was doubting increasingly
if she would get out. Most of her time today was spent trying
to remember how to restore a person from possesion. A jolt
of memory usually did the trick. So, there was only one way.
To kiss him, deeply like she remembered in fifth year. Harry
had wanted to discontinue the relationship, but Hermione had
loved him. She loved Draco now. Or at least she didn't love
Harry. Not more than Draco anyway. But how to get Harry
to notice her? The fourth-year dilema was coming back to
haunt her.....................
Draco and Ron had found the prison, the small batch of cells
beyond the rusty door. They rushed in, and Draco ran over and
found Hermione alseep. "She must be tired." he thought as her
gently woke her.
Hermione awakened, Draco was leaning over her. Draco collapsed
and so did Ron. They were falling down a tunnel. Dimly he realised
that there was light up ahead. Crash! They all hit the bottom and the
group found a familiar figure propped against the pillar.
Harry Potter was leaning against the pillar. He was grinning like an
idiot, and his eyes were different, somehow, Draco looked closer.
Potter's eyes were black! He told the rest of the group this, and they
saw too. Harry was not acting of his own free will.
"Welcome, welcome to my chamber! Ron Weasley, rich but as foolish an ox. Draco Malfoy! Tratiorous son of Lucuis Malfoy, and is this his wife? Mudblooded Witch who is carrying the heir to Slytherin!" Harry said.
Draco whitened at his words. He grabbed Hermione for support, and she felt limp in his hand. She would collapse soon, no doubt. Draco wore an frightening face, the result of many years suffering, many years of neglect, many years of hatred. Despite himself, Draco felt a surge of power and calm cousring through him. He drew his wand and they prepared to fight. Ron led Hermione away, and Draco and Harry did battle. The final showdown between the two bitter enemies.
It seemed as if Harry was winning the fight, as he finally hit Ron with a pain spell.
Draco felt the pain, worse than ever, he saw events in his life flash by.
His first time he kissed Hermione, his wedding, all his happy moments. Draco collapsed and Harry finished him off, killing him.
Draco Malfoy, the most prominent heir to a wizard family was dead.
The Malfoys were extinct, just like that.
Hermione, fighting back Ron, ran to his dead body she collapsed there, at his side, crying over him. His eyes were closed, and his lips pale. She gave him a final kiss, one to remember him.
Hermione was now enfuriated. Hate sprang through her body as she looked at Harry. Enough to do something very disgusting.
She kissed Harry full on the lips. It was disgusting. Harry broke off almost immediatley. Now his eyes were refocusing and he collapsed.
Harry Potter was still looking for ice. Now he was definatley not in the hotel. He looked from Ron, to a sobbing Hermione to a dead Draco. He didn't know what was happening, but, his wife was crying so he put his arm around her. Ron came running and he filled him in on the details of the events.
"The only solution is a time spell. I will die, but Hermione will go back in time. The box with her essence in it will allow her to live in the past." said Harry. He raised the wand high over his head, and he created a vortex. "NO HARRY! DON'T DO THIS PLEASE!" Hermione said. Those were her final words as she saw Harry push her in.
Hermione saw white. A blank white. Time was going back on itself. Around the place, she saw events happing all over again. It stopped at Hogwarts, in her seventh year.
Hermione was tossed out of the vortex and she landed on the casrle lawns. In the distance she could see the lake with all its beauty and life. Coming out of a time vortex was like coming out of a dream. Slowly she remembered what had happened, and she slumped to the grass.
Hours Later.........
"Hermione? Are you all right?" asked a foggy face in front of her, "I found you, laying in the grass unconsious." said the man.
It was Harry.
Hermione's first thought was to kiss him.
And she did exactly that.
FIN---
A/N: How was the series? I'm starting a sequel on Hermione's new life. This series is done, but look for the next one soon. Sorry that this was so short, but that's the only way I can do them. R/R pleez!