The Haunting
Part Three:
Hope?
A/N: Well it's 10:15 and I already decided on pulling a Fanfiction all-nighter sooooooooo this one is gonna be short because the stiches in my chin hurt therefore I don't really wanna go lay in bed and suffer somemore( I know I'm so full of myself) so I'm gonna watch T.V... allright, well enough of me blabbing lets get on with it. Oh wait... Disclaimer godda do that first. :)
Disclaimer: the plot line belongs to the movie "The Haunting" and "House on Haunted Hill" and so this isn't completely dark I added a little "Bring It On" too!! The characters belong to J.K. Rowling.
Harry's POV:
As I descended down the concrete stairway a horrid smell filled my nose. A mix between rotten nacho cheese and burning human flesh. (A/n: great discription don't ya think) I covered my nose with my robes and continued to descend down the stairway.
Suddenly reaching a large study containing mountains upon mountains of books. I took a seat in the large chair behind the desk reaching for the book nearest me, the front cover read "Deaths: 1980-1990." I opened the book; a scream pierced the air in front of me. I slammed the book shut with a sickening crack; dust flew everywhere covering me with a thin layer.
Curious, I opened the book once more this time no scream erupted from the binding. I breathed a sigh of relief I didn't know I was holding and proceeded to peer at the front page adjusting my glasses so that they balanced perfectly on my nose as soon as I saw the front page my mouth dropped there standing out bold as day was my parents names it read:
"Lily and James Potter: Reason: Auror; Weapon: Avada Kadavada Curse; Date: October 31, 1986 Counter Curse: Tamo Pierice Fenderoff Killocio" I closed the book quitely and clutched the book to my chest I had to go see Dumbledore.
I quietly tapped on the door of Professor Dumbledore's study. "Come in" came a tired voice from behind the closed door. I slowly opened it revealing a Professor Dumbledore rubbing his eyes, spectacles lying forgotten on the desk. He looked up tentitively; his eyes becoming large as he realized it was I. He glanced at his desk then slamming his glasses to his face he said:
"Harry, what can I do for you?" He asked concernedly
"Well, I found this book of spells downstairs and I was wondering if was real or just some sort of stupid joke set up by Malfoy and his cronies."
Dumbledore read the book his brow furrowing more and more as he read each line then finnaly after what seemed like an hour said:
"Harry this is very much real... I'm very glad you found this but we can only use it when-"
"When what?" I interupted
"When-"
A/N: What will Dumbledore say? when can it be used? the next chapter will be soooooooooooooooooo much longer.I promise don't hurt me * flinches*
Part Three:
Hope?
A/N: Well it's 10:15 and I already decided on pulling a Fanfiction all-nighter sooooooooo this one is gonna be short because the stiches in my chin hurt therefore I don't really wanna go lay in bed and suffer somemore( I know I'm so full of myself) so I'm gonna watch T.V... allright, well enough of me blabbing lets get on with it. Oh wait... Disclaimer godda do that first. :)
Disclaimer: the plot line belongs to the movie "The Haunting" and "House on Haunted Hill" and so this isn't completely dark I added a little "Bring It On" too!! The characters belong to J.K. Rowling.
Harry's POV:
As I descended down the concrete stairway a horrid smell filled my nose. A mix between rotten nacho cheese and burning human flesh. (A/n: great discription don't ya think) I covered my nose with my robes and continued to descend down the stairway.
Suddenly reaching a large study containing mountains upon mountains of books. I took a seat in the large chair behind the desk reaching for the book nearest me, the front cover read "Deaths: 1980-1990." I opened the book; a scream pierced the air in front of me. I slammed the book shut with a sickening crack; dust flew everywhere covering me with a thin layer.
Curious, I opened the book once more this time no scream erupted from the binding. I breathed a sigh of relief I didn't know I was holding and proceeded to peer at the front page adjusting my glasses so that they balanced perfectly on my nose as soon as I saw the front page my mouth dropped there standing out bold as day was my parents names it read:
"Lily and James Potter: Reason: Auror; Weapon: Avada Kadavada Curse; Date: October 31, 1986 Counter Curse: Tamo Pierice Fenderoff Killocio" I closed the book quitely and clutched the book to my chest I had to go see Dumbledore.
I quietly tapped on the door of Professor Dumbledore's study. "Come in" came a tired voice from behind the closed door. I slowly opened it revealing a Professor Dumbledore rubbing his eyes, spectacles lying forgotten on the desk. He looked up tentitively; his eyes becoming large as he realized it was I. He glanced at his desk then slamming his glasses to his face he said:
"Harry, what can I do for you?" He asked concernedly
"Well, I found this book of spells downstairs and I was wondering if was real or just some sort of stupid joke set up by Malfoy and his cronies."
Dumbledore read the book his brow furrowing more and more as he read each line then finnaly after what seemed like an hour said:
"Harry this is very much real... I'm very glad you found this but we can only use it when-"
"When what?" I interupted
"When-"
A/N: What will Dumbledore say? when can it be used? the next chapter will be soooooooooooooooooo much longer.I promise don't hurt me * flinches*