Hard Choices: Part 10
Disclaimer: Pretty much everything but the plot
A/N: I had a long writer's block and then finals and stuff came up! Well I dunno how many ppl r still interested
But read/review plz
Harry
" I'm so sorry Hermione," Harry said, they were sitting by the fire in the Gryffindor common room, watching more and more snow cover the frozen garden outside. " I never expected her to hurt you like that. Maybe we should go to Madame Pomfrey and have u checked up again, u got pretty banged up there." Hermione looked up into Harry's eyes, finding only concern and love.
" Thanks but I'll be fine," replied Hermione, pulling the last of stray hair. A warm comfortable silence mingled with the cracking of the fire's flames. Harry studied his friend, his girlfriend fully, not just her hair or her face but the warm glow that surrounded her.
Suddenly, a sharp pain flashed in front of his eyes and he tumbled to the floor with a loud thud, pulling down Hermione with him.
Hermione
"Harry!" cried Hermione. She scrambled from his arms and starred at the lightening scar, blinding him with unbearable pain. He became limp in her embrace. Hermione's cinnamon eyes widened in horror and she checked for breath, he was still alive. She looked around wildly at the door ready to run to find Dumbledore, but that would mean leaving him. A soft hoot floated into her ears, at the window outside was Hedwig! Hermione dived for the window letting the snowy owl in, slamming the window before the chill could settle in.
Hermione scrawled a small note and gave it to Hedwig. It was for Dumbledore. Hedwig set off in two strokes of her wings. Hermione looked back at Harry, she carried his body to the couch using a blanket to cover what seemed to be his frail body.
~ In a Minute ~
Dumbledore stormed in with Professor McGonagall.
" What happened?!" questioned Dumbledore. "Minerva, alert Poppy that Ms. Granger and I will be bringing Harry." Professor McGonagall nodded crisply and went out. The headmaster made the small coffee table into a large gurney bed for Harry and they pushed Harry at top speed to the infirmary.
~ Few Hours Pass ~
Harry
Harry squinted, catching a glimpse of a cinnamon lock of hair. He opened his eyes fully and found himself starring at the face of Dumbledore. Sitting by his bedside was Hermione, eyes fixed on her book with what looked like beads of tears in her eyes, on his other side was Ron and Lavender napping together.
" Professor!" said Harry. "What happened?" Hermione looked up from her book and clasped his out stretched hand. Dumbledore turned a little grimmer then he already was.
" I was hoping that you Harry could answer that," said the Headmaster. " Maybe Hermione could tell us." Hermione told them all she knew, but it didn't seem to help a lot. Small tears strolled down her face once more. Harry couldn't stand such beautiful eyes crying he wiped her tears.
" Professor all I can remember is that it was the same blinding pain as the first time I encountered Lord Voldemont," replied Harry. " But, this didn't have anything to do with him, I can feel the difference. I just can't place my finger on it." The two Professors glanced at each other. Hermione suddenly stood up, tearing her hand from Harry's grasp.
" I know what's wrong! It's my fault!" cried Hermione. " Harry, remember when Quirrell couldn't touch you? It was because he couldn't stand your mother's love." Loud sobs racked her body.
Suddenly, it dawned on him....
*Whoosh! Next part should be coming soon, plz r/r thanx
Disclaimer: Pretty much everything but the plot
A/N: I had a long writer's block and then finals and stuff came up! Well I dunno how many ppl r still interested
But read/review plz
Harry
" I'm so sorry Hermione," Harry said, they were sitting by the fire in the Gryffindor common room, watching more and more snow cover the frozen garden outside. " I never expected her to hurt you like that. Maybe we should go to Madame Pomfrey and have u checked up again, u got pretty banged up there." Hermione looked up into Harry's eyes, finding only concern and love.
" Thanks but I'll be fine," replied Hermione, pulling the last of stray hair. A warm comfortable silence mingled with the cracking of the fire's flames. Harry studied his friend, his girlfriend fully, not just her hair or her face but the warm glow that surrounded her.
Suddenly, a sharp pain flashed in front of his eyes and he tumbled to the floor with a loud thud, pulling down Hermione with him.
Hermione
"Harry!" cried Hermione. She scrambled from his arms and starred at the lightening scar, blinding him with unbearable pain. He became limp in her embrace. Hermione's cinnamon eyes widened in horror and she checked for breath, he was still alive. She looked around wildly at the door ready to run to find Dumbledore, but that would mean leaving him. A soft hoot floated into her ears, at the window outside was Hedwig! Hermione dived for the window letting the snowy owl in, slamming the window before the chill could settle in.
Hermione scrawled a small note and gave it to Hedwig. It was for Dumbledore. Hedwig set off in two strokes of her wings. Hermione looked back at Harry, she carried his body to the couch using a blanket to cover what seemed to be his frail body.
~ In a Minute ~
Dumbledore stormed in with Professor McGonagall.
" What happened?!" questioned Dumbledore. "Minerva, alert Poppy that Ms. Granger and I will be bringing Harry." Professor McGonagall nodded crisply and went out. The headmaster made the small coffee table into a large gurney bed for Harry and they pushed Harry at top speed to the infirmary.
~ Few Hours Pass ~
Harry
Harry squinted, catching a glimpse of a cinnamon lock of hair. He opened his eyes fully and found himself starring at the face of Dumbledore. Sitting by his bedside was Hermione, eyes fixed on her book with what looked like beads of tears in her eyes, on his other side was Ron and Lavender napping together.
" Professor!" said Harry. "What happened?" Hermione looked up from her book and clasped his out stretched hand. Dumbledore turned a little grimmer then he already was.
" I was hoping that you Harry could answer that," said the Headmaster. " Maybe Hermione could tell us." Hermione told them all she knew, but it didn't seem to help a lot. Small tears strolled down her face once more. Harry couldn't stand such beautiful eyes crying he wiped her tears.
" Professor all I can remember is that it was the same blinding pain as the first time I encountered Lord Voldemont," replied Harry. " But, this didn't have anything to do with him, I can feel the difference. I just can't place my finger on it." The two Professors glanced at each other. Hermione suddenly stood up, tearing her hand from Harry's grasp.
" I know what's wrong! It's my fault!" cried Hermione. " Harry, remember when Quirrell couldn't touch you? It was because he couldn't stand your mother's love." Loud sobs racked her body.
Suddenly, it dawned on him....
*Whoosh! Next part should be coming soon, plz r/r thanx