Okay, so this is getting real interesting. I hope you guys are enjoying it. It's going to be long, I'm trying not to make it too boring. If you have any complaints, e-mail them to me!
Dumbledore gets real out of Character in this part. He actually YELLS @ Harry. He is not in a good mood!
It's almost Christmas, im real life! I'm writing this dec. 8, so i'm getting into the christmas spirit (Only 2 more weeks of school!!!) anyway, I will come out with one or two Christmas fics, so stay tuned! Anyway, here goes part 9!
Dumbledore entered the hospital wing.
"Poppy?" he called.
The tall women emerged from her tiny office. "Yes Albus?"
"Is Harry awake yet?"
"No, Why?"
"Wake him."
"No, proffesor, he needs to rest, he's very-"
"Poppy, he's becoming a serious danger. I must speak to him now."
The matron reluctantly picked up her wand. She muttered a spell, and Harry slowly opened his eyes.
"Thank you, Poppy, but I need to talk to him in private." She nodded and closed herself in her office, muttering about this and that.
"Where am I." said Harry, rubbing his eyes.
"In the hospital wing. Now Harry, I'll waste no time in saying you've been very foolish."
Harry didn't reply. He knew Dumbledore was not very happy.
"Now, I'm going to put you back under the Fedelius Charm, in the room like before."
Harry immediatly sat up. "No! Not with hermione! I was trying to save her, and what did that bitch do? She cheated on me! With Ron!"
Dumbledore exploded."Harry! That's enough! Hermione did not cheat on you! She probably spent all the time you were missing crying! Harry, don't you realize! You're hurting her, and sooner or later you're both going to get killed! So please, do as I say."
Harry had never seen Dumbledore like this. He was, well, frankly, terrifying. He decided it best not to argue. He still ached all over, so he felt it best to do what he said.
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Harry sighed as he lay down on his bed. Imprisoned again. The difference: Dumbledore had put Charms all over the place. He could not get out, or do anything to get away from Hermione or Ron.
They were both sleeping.(A/N: Ron's in his own bed! Don't worry Thor Magi!) This was a good thing. He really had no desire to confront them. He didn't really remember much of what he had said to them, but he knew, it couldn't have been good. Still feeling very sick, he fell asleep himself. He fell right into the nightmares.
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Dumbledore fell into his office chair. He didn't know what to do. Eventually, Voldemort would find a way to get Harry. He hoped the Fedelius Charm would hold.
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"You yelled at him Albus?" asked McGonagall, surprised.
"What else was I supposed to do, Minerva?"
"I don't know. But, you- yelled?" she said again, supressing a giggle.
"The Charm is not enough. He'll get them eventually."
"Relax. They're safe for now."
"Not from each other." he answered. "Arabella said things were getting very ugly before she stepped in. Harry thought Hermione was cheating on him."
Proffesor McGonagall winced. "It'll get ugly, but they'll figure it out. They always do."
"I hope so. I hope so."
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Short Author's note: It's not done yet, I just have to say, Does anyone else think that's funny? I mean Dumbledore yelling. Yeah right! Well here comes the best part. The great Harry, Hermione, Ron Love Triangle Confrontation!!!!!!!! Grab some Popcorn! (Okay, so it may not be that interesting.....)
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"Harry, wake up!"
"Get up! We need to talk!"
He groaned and roled over.
"It's no use, Hermione! He sleeps like a bloody log!
"I'll wake him up!" she answered. She pulled out her wand and conjured up her bluebell flame. She held it up against sleeve.
"Ouch!" Harry jumped out of bed in pain. When he came to his senses, he saw Hermione and Ron standing there.
'Uh Oh' he thought. He ran the bathroom and locked himself in.
"Damnit! Now I'm in for it!" He splashed cold water on his face, trying to think. But then, the door slowly opened by itself.
Hermione and Ron stood, surprised on the other side.
"How, did the door open?"
Harry sighed. "Damn! One of Dumbledore's stupid charms! He's made so I can't even lock myself in the bathroom for more than five minutes!"
"Good!" Hermione conjured up rope, and using her wand, tied him to the wall before he could even protest.
"Harry! Listen to me! You have to stop this! I wasn't cheating on you! And you know it! Quit being such a jerk and stop this! Voldemort's after you, he alway has been. And now he's after me too. Maybe even Ron. Big Woop! It's just as dangerous as before. And it won't make a difference wether yopu speak to me or not. He'll still come after me! You can be very stupid, you know that! You can stay there and Think about what i said!" She waved her wand and he was now upside down, still tied to the wall.
"Herm?" said Ron in a skeptical voice. "Are you sure we should just leave him there?"
"Yep."
"No wait Hermione! Don't leave me here! Please! I did-"
But she closed the door to the bathroom before he could finish.
Ha! Harry got his just deserts! Will he get off his high horse and say sorry?
Ya gotta wait for the next part!
Review, or e-mail me!
~Danie
Dumbledore gets real out of Character in this part. He actually YELLS @ Harry. He is not in a good mood!
It's almost Christmas, im real life! I'm writing this dec. 8, so i'm getting into the christmas spirit (Only 2 more weeks of school!!!) anyway, I will come out with one or two Christmas fics, so stay tuned! Anyway, here goes part 9!
Dumbledore entered the hospital wing.
"Poppy?" he called.
The tall women emerged from her tiny office. "Yes Albus?"
"Is Harry awake yet?"
"No, Why?"
"Wake him."
"No, proffesor, he needs to rest, he's very-"
"Poppy, he's becoming a serious danger. I must speak to him now."
The matron reluctantly picked up her wand. She muttered a spell, and Harry slowly opened his eyes.
"Thank you, Poppy, but I need to talk to him in private." She nodded and closed herself in her office, muttering about this and that.
"Where am I." said Harry, rubbing his eyes.
"In the hospital wing. Now Harry, I'll waste no time in saying you've been very foolish."
Harry didn't reply. He knew Dumbledore was not very happy.
"Now, I'm going to put you back under the Fedelius Charm, in the room like before."
Harry immediatly sat up. "No! Not with hermione! I was trying to save her, and what did that bitch do? She cheated on me! With Ron!"
Dumbledore exploded."Harry! That's enough! Hermione did not cheat on you! She probably spent all the time you were missing crying! Harry, don't you realize! You're hurting her, and sooner or later you're both going to get killed! So please, do as I say."
Harry had never seen Dumbledore like this. He was, well, frankly, terrifying. He decided it best not to argue. He still ached all over, so he felt it best to do what he said.
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Harry sighed as he lay down on his bed. Imprisoned again. The difference: Dumbledore had put Charms all over the place. He could not get out, or do anything to get away from Hermione or Ron.
They were both sleeping.(A/N: Ron's in his own bed! Don't worry Thor Magi!) This was a good thing. He really had no desire to confront them. He didn't really remember much of what he had said to them, but he knew, it couldn't have been good. Still feeling very sick, he fell asleep himself. He fell right into the nightmares.
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Dumbledore fell into his office chair. He didn't know what to do. Eventually, Voldemort would find a way to get Harry. He hoped the Fedelius Charm would hold.
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"You yelled at him Albus?" asked McGonagall, surprised.
"What else was I supposed to do, Minerva?"
"I don't know. But, you- yelled?" she said again, supressing a giggle.
"The Charm is not enough. He'll get them eventually."
"Relax. They're safe for now."
"Not from each other." he answered. "Arabella said things were getting very ugly before she stepped in. Harry thought Hermione was cheating on him."
Proffesor McGonagall winced. "It'll get ugly, but they'll figure it out. They always do."
"I hope so. I hope so."
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Short Author's note: It's not done yet, I just have to say, Does anyone else think that's funny? I mean Dumbledore yelling. Yeah right! Well here comes the best part. The great Harry, Hermione, Ron Love Triangle Confrontation!!!!!!!! Grab some Popcorn! (Okay, so it may not be that interesting.....)
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"Harry, wake up!"
"Get up! We need to talk!"
He groaned and roled over.
"It's no use, Hermione! He sleeps like a bloody log!
"I'll wake him up!" she answered. She pulled out her wand and conjured up her bluebell flame. She held it up against sleeve.
"Ouch!" Harry jumped out of bed in pain. When he came to his senses, he saw Hermione and Ron standing there.
'Uh Oh' he thought. He ran the bathroom and locked himself in.
"Damnit! Now I'm in for it!" He splashed cold water on his face, trying to think. But then, the door slowly opened by itself.
Hermione and Ron stood, surprised on the other side.
"How, did the door open?"
Harry sighed. "Damn! One of Dumbledore's stupid charms! He's made so I can't even lock myself in the bathroom for more than five minutes!"
"Good!" Hermione conjured up rope, and using her wand, tied him to the wall before he could even protest.
"Harry! Listen to me! You have to stop this! I wasn't cheating on you! And you know it! Quit being such a jerk and stop this! Voldemort's after you, he alway has been. And now he's after me too. Maybe even Ron. Big Woop! It's just as dangerous as before. And it won't make a difference wether yopu speak to me or not. He'll still come after me! You can be very stupid, you know that! You can stay there and Think about what i said!" She waved her wand and he was now upside down, still tied to the wall.
"Herm?" said Ron in a skeptical voice. "Are you sure we should just leave him there?"
"Yep."
"No wait Hermione! Don't leave me here! Please! I did-"
But she closed the door to the bathroom before he could finish.
Ha! Harry got his just deserts! Will he get off his high horse and say sorry?
Ya gotta wait for the next part!
Review, or e-mail me!
~Danie