Author's note: Hola ya'lls...I finally got chapter five done...hehehehe...This story is gonna be looong, and pointless, although I have a pretty good idea of what's gonna happen from here on out...I don't know what I'm going to do with Krum though...or Draco for that matter...I know what I want done with Snape...and Draku is gonna die...hehehe. Just kidding...lol. OK, anyway I don't own any of the copywrited charecters, only my own....(Twi, Samma,and Draku)...Enjoy...hehehe
Chapter Six
Twilight lay with her eye's flickered open, watching Severus next to her sleep.
His inner-forearm of his left arm was blaring a black skull at her, although her own was doing the same thing, she was used to the pain it sent through her arm, from the moment she had been branded with it, to that very moment, it had pained her, so she no longer noticed it.
She watched his facial expression change, his hand clamping down over the skull, trying to ease the pain away that was shooting through his arm, as 'he-who-shall-not-be-named' (Voldemort) was calling his Death Eater's together for a rally. Probably another mass killing, or perhaps just to get news...
Slowly she pried his hand off his arm, and gently kissed the skull, and he flinched.
"It's just me..." She whispered, tracing it with her finger as his eye's flickered open.
"You scared the hell out of me. I thought you where going to bite me or something..." He sighed, pulling her into his arm's, "No offence..."
She sighed through her nose, like she did when she was between smiling, and discustation, "None taken..." She ran a hand around his bare waist, "Their still retracted, so nothing to worry about there."
"I know that...how long did it take for them to come back the first time? Three weeks?"
"More like six..." She smiled.
"Really? I'm really losing track of time." He shook his head, and nudged his face between her neck, and shoulder, kissing her collar bone, and staring at the black skull on his forearm over her.
"He's not going to go away..." She whispered in his ear.
"I know that...I just..." he sighed, and shook his head, "I just feel so...wrong. There isn't even a way to get rid of this damn thing..." He glared at the now red mark, "It light's up, then fade's when he deside's he's got enough re-enforcement's..." He snorted, "Bunch of luck that's gonna do him..."
"He's not as powerful as he once was...In truth, yes he will probably live forever, terrorizing everyone...but it will be a torchered life, with no happiness in it..."
'Well good for him!" Snape snarled, flipping over onto his back, "I hope he get's a reality check! He's not as strong as he used to be, although he has come back into power, with help or with out it!"
"Severus..." She tried to calm him, but it was no use.
"How can you stand being his off-spring? He's horrid! He doesn't understand the love and caring it need's to bring up a child! He understand's pain, and conflict, and he understand's what the odd's are of someone over throwing him...A chance in a million!"
"Severus..." She shushed him, "Calm down..."
"I'm sorry..." He shook his head, "I got lost in the moment I guess..."
"It's all right...Just close your eyes, and sleep...goodness know's it wouldn't do you any harm..."
He smiled at her, "Your different...and yet your his favorite?"
Twilight shrugged, "Maybe you just don't see it yet...or refuse to see it. But I am very much like him."
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It was during potion's class after Christmas break, that Twilight took a notice to her signal. It was blearing a bright purple, instead of red, which meant he wanted her in particular.
Mentally, her eye's still up to the front of the class, taking notes, she sent him the message that she couldn't come...
Father, I'm in a class! Can this wait!
You know when I call for you, you come, Twilight...NOW MOVE!
I AM IN A CLASS!
I don't care that your in a class...ask if you can be excused or something...go to the edge, and apperate...I know you can...your no longer underage for it.
Father, can this wait?
For you it can, but for me, it cannot...
Please? It's almost through...
You have fifteen minutes...if your not here by then, be prepared for more pain then you've ever imagined.
Fine.
She shook her head, a headach developing from "Mental Messaging" as they called it.
Soon the class ended, and Snape tried to grab her attention, but she darted out of the class so fast, he didn't even get to shout a good bye after her.
Quickly she walked down the hall ways, and out of the front door, down the grounds, and almost to the gate, until she suddenly heard a gruff voice behind her, belonging to the Keeper of the grounds, and also one of the teachers...Hagrid.
"Where do 'ye think 'yer off to girlie?" He stopped her.
"Hagrid, I really have no time for this...If I'm late for this, I'm in deeper then deep trouble..." She turned toward him.
"Lemmie see yer pass..." He shook his head, "No one's ter be off in that di'rection."
"Hagrid, please..."
Time's-a tickin' darlin'...her father's voice rang in her head.
"I can' let ya go off 'Ogwart's ground's without a pass!" Hagrid shook his head.
"Please? Hagrid, I need to-"
"I can' let ya go!" Hagrid shook his head feriously.
Twilight sighed, and looked at him, "All right...fine..." She began to follow him back, halting a moment, as if to tie her shoe, as he kept walking, then bolting suddenly toward the gate, which took him a moment to notice...but by the time he had, she had darted down the drive, to the gate, and had complely disperated to where she wanted to be...facing her father, a circle of fellow Death Eater's around them.
"Your four secound's late..." He began walking around her, staring at her.
"I got held up by the the gounds keeper." She stood perfectly strait.
"Taken a liking to one of your Professer's have you?"
"Spying?" She accused him.
"Beside's throwing myself back into power, what else would I do?" He sneered at her.
"I won't kill him, if that's what your after...I refuse..."
"Kill him? Kill Severus Snape? Have you gone mad, Daughter?"
"Why wouldn't you want me to?"She began turning in a circle with him, "That's what you wanted with everyone else..."
"Ah, yes...well you see...Snape is different from the others...he was...one of us once...but then that snivling little imgrate turned back to the 'good side' as some of those dared to call it..." He laughed histericaly.
"What do you want me to do then?" Twilight asked, staring at him, her eye's flickering red, and black in the fire light.
"Turn him back onto our side...make sure Dumbledor doesn't know about it...We can use him as a spy..."
"What makes you think he's going to listen to me?" Twilight's eye's narrowed.
"Oh you'll find a way...and by the way...Tell Krum he need's to come when I call...or I'll kill him too." Voldemort stared her strait in the eye, "Ah yes...caught in a little love triangle are you, Twi?"
"No..." She hissed through clenched teeth.
"Your mind tell's me otherwise...Wait..." He stopped her, and listened for a moment, "Ha! More? First Viktor Krum...then Severus Snape...now Draco Malfoy...Lucias, are you hearing this?"
"Yes, Master..." someone within the circle mummered.
"Off all people Twilight...Draco Malfoy?"
"I have no feelings for him...he's just another little prat, who just needs to-"
"Wait!" He stopped her again, and listen, "Dare do I add Harry Potter to that list?"
"Never!" Twilight glared at him.
"Your mind is telling me otherwise...wait...My-my Twilight...how many men are in this circle?"
Twilight turned away, "Three...that is it. No more, no less...If you want me to get them to join the Dark side, I will...it may take some time, but I will..."
"Mmm...As joyful as that sounds, I only need Snape right now...I'll keep in formed...good bye..."
"Good bye." She retorted, and desperated back to just outside Hogwart's grounds.
"I told 'er not to leave Professer! Wouldn' listen I tell yah..." Hagrid was standing there with Professer Dumbledor.
She walked past them, and back onto Hogwart's soil, "I'm fine arn't I?"
"Where did you go Twilight?" Dumbledor asked, once again, no angry, but concerned.
"My doing's are really none of your business are they?" Twilight stood up to him.
"I have a right to know what students in my school are doing, and why they are leaving Hogwart's grounds to do so..."
"I had to take care of some business...all right?" She asked, and begain walking, then suddenly felt a slight shock in her back, and and she crumpled forward in heap on the ground...
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"Severus...truth potion please?"
"Is this really-"
"Severus...please?" Dumbledor sighed, "Do you want to if we're in danger or not?"
"All right..." He sighed, and handed him a flask full of a strong truth potion he had just made not a moment before.
"All right...she should be comming out of it any-"
"Ugh..." Twilight twisted in her chair, her eye's flickering open.
"Here, drink this..." Dumbledor handed her the flask with the truth potion, "Don't mind the taste..."
She looked at him then at the flask, "Think I'm that shallow do you? If you want to know something ask..."
"Where did you go?"
"Where do you think?" She asked, her head tilting to one side.
"Answer!"
"Where else would I go?!"
"Drink the damn potion..." Snape growled, turning around, and crossing his arms.
"Fine..." She downed the intire flask, "Not much that's gonna..." Her eye's flickered for a moment.
"Now where did you go, when you left?"
"Voldemort's...hide out..." Her head sank down, then darted up.
"Why?"
"He wants me...to...to get...Snape to...cross over..." Her eye's flickered a little bit.
"And?"
"And I told him I'd try..." She blinked, "Don't think it'll work though...gonna get...get beat I am if I don't..."
Dumbledor looked at Snape, then at Hagrid, who had joined them a moment before, "Well..."
"Said to tell Viktor he need's to...to come when he's called...or...or..." She slipped off the chair, and her eye's flickered, and she regained her normal self back.
"Thank you Twilight...that's all..." Dumbledor motioned to leave.
"'Ol coot..." She muttered, and felt a hand clamp around her neck, "Hagrid...relax!"
"DO NOT INSAULT ALBUS DUMBLEDOR IN FRONT OF ME!" He growled.
"I know how you feel Hagrid! He let me in didn't he?" Twilight asked, "I'm angry, all right? You may want to put me down..."
He dropped her on the floor, and she walked quickly out of the room, toward the Slytherin tower, to rid herself of anger.
She silently grabbed one of her dagger's, and threw it over her shoulder, and it nearly swiped Snape right in the neck...thankfully, she was a little off center...
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Snape stared at the ceiling, the room empty of any other human presance beside's himself. Twilight was currently refusing to talk to him, no matter how forceful he was to her.
"You can't make me do a thing." She growled, jerking her arm away, after he had gone after her in the hallway.
He shook his head, and smothered himself with pillow...He was in a horrible mess. First the girl he was in love with was a vampire, and then the fact that she was Lord Voldemort's daughter just made it worse.
"Why can't anything I want, turn out right?" He muttered, turning over onto his side.
It wasn't long until the sunlight streamed into the room, across his eyes, awakening him.
He sighed, glaring, "Damn you Mother Nature..." He cursed, then edged out of bed.
It wasn't long before he was seen sulking out of his office, down the corridors to the Slytherin common room.
Inside, he debated on weither he should wait, or weither he should go wake her up that moment. Waiting would mean she could walk right by him, and she wouldn't even take notice to him...but if he went up there...
He mulled it over...there were only two other girl's in Slytherin in the 6th year, girls never being very prosporist, he didn't have much to worry about there.
A few moment's later, the two of them had walked down, chattering to one another about Twi
"She's so weird...and her hair? Is that even a color? I mean black, that black...it's like that color when you turn it into the light, it turn's blue...and it's natural!"
"Yea, but, that's her usual image...have you ever had her mess with your mind..." the girl shivered.
"Yes! Now that is freaky! How Krum can stand that, I will never know!"
"Morning Professer..." The secound girl nodded at him, then continued to mutter, "Isn't it true that they acctually 'dated' at Durmstrang though?"
"What's your point? If I was a guy, I would break it off with her, just because of that!" They disapered out the door.
Snape shook his head, "Girl's are so cruel..." he began climbing the stairs, and stood in the doorway for a moment, watching the privacy curtains on Twilight's bed sway with the wind.
He glanced over at a clock. Eight thirty. If she didn't get moving, she'd be late for her first hour class.
"Twi?" He approched the bed slowly, "Twilight?" There was no reply as he pushed the curtain back, and saw her lying there, her hair spread out on the pillow, her left arm sleeve pushed up, blearing purplish, which just reminded him more of who she was...but no mater...he loved her all the same.
"Twilight..." He leaned over her, and her eye's flickered open, "It's eight thirty..."
She sighed, and rolled over onto her stomach, "I know..." she hid her face agenst her arm, "I'm not going to make it to classes today..."
"Why not?" He asked, pretending that he hadn't seen her mark, which baiscly told him exactly where she why not.
"I'm not feeling so well..." She glanced over at him, "Why? It's not like I have your class today."
"Are you going to be stand-offish to me for the rest of the year? Because that's a long time to be arguing." He crossed his arm's glaring down at her.
"Your better already..." She pulled her pillow over her head.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Well, Potter, and Weasly where getting worried that I was turning you soft...Forget that. By tomorrow you'll have forgotten everything we ever had...or didn't have."
"Never..." He shook his head, "I won't forget, and you can't make me." He turned on his heel, and left the room, slamming the dormitory door behind him.
Twilight sat up in bed, and watched after him, shaking his head. He didn't understand anything.
