Harry Potter and the Fallen Angel
Harry Potter theme and related characters are property of J.K. Rowling. Plot and characters Hercule Stonewall and Renate Engl are property of Meisako Pyoko-Chan (Melissa Pomeroy), copyright 2002. Any and all reviews appriaciated.
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chapter Twenty Two: Saiance
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I want to give a special thanks to those of you who have been faithful in reviewing my Fan Fiction: Rachel, Leanne, Amanda J, Lotesse, Taracollwen (SuNnY GuRL), Kitty c., and Hermione Radcliffe. If it hadn't been for you guys, I don't think I'd keep writing! Love ya! You are my inspiration!
BTW: Lotesse, Taracollwen, Kitty c., and Hermione Radcliffe-- Keep writing! I love your stories!
Ron fans: This chapter is for you! :)
*drum roll* Here's the chapter you have all been waiting for!
*****
Others began to cry as they helped to carry out the victimized bodies of their loved ones, friends and siblings. Harry felt especially sorry for Fred and George... both Ron AND Ginny were attacked. Dumbledore had the windows fixxed ("Reparo") and the candles relit ("Incendio") and everyone was sent either to their common room or to the infirmiry. Harry had gone to neither, he refused to move or let anyone touch Sirius.
"It's all a dream... It's not real... No one was hurt..."
"Harry?" There was a light hand on his shoulder. "Get some rest. Tomorrow the Ninth Eye will be here and Professor Trelwaney will be able to bring him back..."
"Let me be- Just a bit longer, please, Hermione..."
"Harry, I can't. You've sat here for far too long. Nearly five hours... Surely your legs must hurt!" Hermione asked, trying to coax him into moving.
"I stopped feeling my legs when I found out who Stonewall really was-" Hermione wanted to say something but Harry continued. "-The entire time I thought he was after me, he was only trying to protect me! It only makes sense, but I was too blind to see it."
"Harry! There was no way you could have-"
"I was cruel to him... because I could be..." Harry burst into sobs.
Hermione knelt and hugged him. "Cry, Harry, do ahead and cry. I'm the only one here, and I don't mind." Harry finally moved from the craddle position he had been sitting in for so long to bury his face in her shoulder as he took her advice and cried. He noticed how warm she was compared to Sirius.
"You really need your sleep, Harry." She let him dry his tears before moving. She stood and helped him to his feet. "Easy does it- Okay, let's get you to bed..."
Harry only then noticed that Hermione had not been the only one in the room with him, the members of the Order of the Pheonix were standing against the wall, waiting for Harry to move so he could they could take Sirius to the Hospital Wing with the rest of the attacked. Harry and Hermione walked slowly past. They walked in silence for a while before Harry said anything.
"Hermione?"
"Huh?"
"Last night- I was in the Forbidden Forest-" he waited to be scolded, but she didn't say anything. "-I was dreaming Ron was lost. When I woke up--" He paused, but Hermione looked at him encouragingly. "When I woke, I could hear Ron- calling me from the forest. He was telling me he was lost... and he said he was cold. He was cold, Hermione! I couldn't let Ron be cold!I had to find him!" Harry watched a tear trickle down his friend's cheek. "You think I'm off my nut, too, don't you?"
Hermione smiled and shook her head. "Not at all. I think you are the bravest boy who ever lived, Harry Potter. You have encountered the most feared wizard in a century and nearly died on several occasions, and yet-- All you could think about was how cold your best friend must be and how alone he was..." She looked Harry square in the eyes, another tear trickled down her cheek. "I am the luckiest person in the world to have a friend like you." She closed her eyes and kissed him lightly on the cheek, the same place Cho had.
Harry brushed a tear off her cheek. "Thank you."
Hermione smiled and they continued to walk. "Zakarpatskaya (A/N: This is a real word! A name of a country in Africa, I think...)," she said and the Portrait of the Fat Lady swung open. The common room was full of the survivors. Apparently, supper was being sevred in the common rooms that night. "Do you want something?" Hermione asked as Harry ascended the stairwell.
"No- I'll skip dinner tonight and just go to bed, thanks."
At breakfast the next morning, it was announced that all classes would be dismissed, due to the saiance that would take place. Professor Trelawney, who had surprised all with her presence, had stood and told all she demanded utter silence and they were not to enter the fifth floor. When she sat, she took a seat next to Professor Emma Ronuluski, who was obviously there to take part in the saiance. Mrs. Figg, Professor Lupin and Fletcher had spent that night in the Common Room, and had had some trouble falling asleep, due to the much noise of the students who had nothing better to do than gossip.
The doors swung open, which Harry had noticed happened often recently. "Shinainai sorry she late!" A woman in red pumps and spirially curled, violently blonde hair squeaked.
"Ah! The Ninth Eye! Join us, wont you? Dumbledore magicked a chair next to Ronuluski.
"Shinainai thank ya!" The woman was outlandish. She wore bright green eye-shadow, a short black mini-skirt, and a close fitting red tank top. Hermione took one look at the Ninth Eye and giggled.
"Harry- That's a man if I ever saw one..." Harry just didn't see it. Everything from the fishnet-hose to the bangles on her wrists to the enormous dangly earing all looked one hundred percent feminine.
"Are you sure?"
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Yes, look!" Harry turned in time to see the Ninth Eye, who's name must have been Shinainai, flip her wrist and say 'Oh be nice!' to the other saiance members.
"You're right-"
Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil whispered excitedly amongst themselves, but not quiet enough to keep the entire Hall from hearing. "So, Professor Trelawney is the Third Eye, right?"
"I think so, Lavender. I mean, Professor Shinainai is the Ninth Eye and she arrived last. She completed the circle, so Professor Trelanwey MUST be the Third Eye because she began the circle."
"Excuse me, Parvati," Hermione politely interrupted, "but what are you talking about?" Lavender giggled at Hermione's ignorance.
"Each person has three eyes... Their right and left and their Inner Eye." She pointed to the center of her forehead. "The Inner Eye is used for paranormal vision. Those who learn to use their Inner Eye correctly are called Seers." Parvati went on to explain. "To preform a saiance, there need to be nine eyes total. You HAVE to have a Seer there, because it is impossible to have nine eyes out of average people. If you have three people and a Seer, a saiance can be preformed, but with three Seers, a string bond is made and they are able to preform a stronger magic."
"Yes and each eye is numbered one... two... and three." Lavender in turn pointed to where each of these eyes were located on her one face. "The first three eyes belong to Professor Trelawney, so she is called the Third Eye. Professor Ronuluski has the next three eyes, so she is called the Sixth Eye, while Professor Shinainai holds the last three eyes. She's then the Ninth Eye. Does that make sense? (A/N: Not really... And I wrote it!!)" Hermione looked slightly confused. "Professor Trelawney started the circle of Nine Eyes, that's why she has the first three eyes. Professor Shinainai completed the circle of Nine Eyes, being that she was the last Seer to join the saiance." Lavender smiled. "Of course, you WOULD have known that, if you had not dropped out-" She flipped her hair off her shoulders.
"Well, I didn't know that." Harry added. Parvati and Lavender looked shocked, but said nothing.
"Thanks, Bolt-" Hermione muttered.
"Not a problem, Hermes..."
Harry could hear 'Professor' Shinainai telling anyone who would listen, her life story. "Shinainai father China man, but Shinainai live her life in France city." Harry watched as Shinainai picked up her goblet. He was fasinated my her hot-pink three-inch long fingernails.
"Yikes..."
Shinainai turned and saw Harry watching her. "Harry Potter must speak with Shinainai!"
Harry got up from his table quickly. He didn't want to be anywhere near the Ninth Eye.
"Excuse me, madam, but Mr. Potter has to be somewhere now-" Mrs. Figg intercepted. Shinainai looked confused as Mrs. Figg whispered something to Mudungus Fletcher who turned a violent shade of pink and smiled wickedly.
"Yes, pardon us, madam." He ushered Harry and Hermione out of the Great Hall. As soon as they were far down the corridor, Fletcher howled, "Cross-dresser!" Hermione and Lupin laughed too.
It had been explained that candles would be lit and sheets placed under the victims's bodies. The Eyes memorized a few incantations which they would repeat in order to invite the sould back into their bodies. With the total number of victims, the saiance was estimated to last six hours.
During the time between the start and the end of the procedure, Harry owled the Weasleys to let them know everything that had been going on from the Great Hall attck to the arrival of the Ninth Eye. They replied promptly, asking Harry to pray for Ron and Ginny.
Harry wasn't exactly the religious type, in fact, for as far back as he could remember, he had never even been to church, but he certainly knew how to pray. He had often prayed, in his heart. It always gave him strength and courage.
For the last hour of the saiance, students and teachers began to post themselves around the bottom of the staircase which the victims would come down. It was very crowded in the corridor, but Harry and Hermione were able to find a peice of floor to sit upon by Fred, George, and Lee. The Order had situated themselves near Porfessor McGonagall in the back of the crowd.
"Scared?" Harry asked as he watched his watch tick by. Fifteen minutes left.
Fred nodded slowly. "What if they couldn't bring Ron back because he was gone for so long?"
George shivered. "Ickle Ronnikins... Ickle Ninnikins..." Harry's heart leaped when he remembered that he had the stuffed monkey Ginny made for him, whose name happened to be Ninnikins, in his school bag at his hip. Lee hadn't said anything.
There was a loud crash from upstairs and a bright light filtered into the corridor. It was followed by three laughs, no, cackles.
A moment later Professor Trelawney descended the steps and stood before everyone. "The saiance was a success! Your friends lie awake in the third room on your right, just up these steps. You may visit with them now, if you'd like." A thunder of applause and cheering followed her words as the students stampeeded up the stairs.
Inside the room, a large room Harry had never seen before, lay tired people waking on make-shift beds of white linen. It reminded Harry of a picture he had seen of a World War I hospital tent.
"Over here!" George called over to him. "Ron and Ginny are over here!" Harry ran after George and sure enough, he found Ron and Ginny.
"Harry!" Ron's eyes filled with tears. "I'm much warmer, thanks." He smiled weakly up at Harry. Harry had to laugh, as Hermione was hugging Ron tightly and sobbing.
"Don't ever be stupid again, Ron! Don't ever leave me!" Ron looked at Hermione in surprise. Ginny giggled beside her brother, to Harry, she looked pale and sickly.
Harry walked over to her and sat down. "You don't look very well, Ginny. Do you have a temperature?" Harry placed his lips on her forehead as he had often seen Aunt Petunia do when checking Dudley for a fever. Ginny's forehead felt VERY warm and Harry pulled away. "Ginny! You've gone all red and warm! I'll go get Madam Pomfrey!" Harry stood, but stopped when he noticed every one (excluding Ginny) laughing. "What? What's so funny? Ginny's sick!"
"Harry, Ginny hasn't got a fever- She's blushing!" George chocked during laughs. Harry turned around, sure enough, Ginny was only blushing. Harry blushed too.
"Sorry..." Harry looked away until his face cooled, when he saw a girl sitting all alone in a corner. "I'll be right back-"
"Renate?" He asked as he approached. "Are you feeling alright?"
Renate blinked a tear away. "I will be."
"Gibt es etwas, das ich für Sie tun kann?"
She shook her head and her ringlets shifted on her shoulders. Harry placed his hand on her dainty gloved ones. "Get better, alight?" Harry stood and walked towards Ron when he accidently overheard Professor Trelawney speaking with Professor Snape.
"That Engl girl, she was super easy to bring back. Barely had to say her name and she was up! THat Stonewall fellow though- very difficult. It was like he didn't wa-" Harry stopped listening and began to search the crowded room for a sign of his godfather. "Harry!" Harry saw Medungus Fletcher waving his arm. "We've found him! He's over here, Harry!"
Harry's heart jumped as he raced to the other end of the room, diving into an embrace with Sirius. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Harry began to cry slightly.
Sirius patted his godson's back. "it's alright, really Harry. We are going to get through this, together."
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Meisako: Ahhh! So cute! *sniff* I'm such a great writer! But don't get too happy with me... My mind becomes very twisted and VERY soon! *usual methodical laughter* Okay! *ahem* Today's guest is who you've all been waiting for *drum roll* DOBBY!!! No, no- I'm joking. It's Ron Weasley! :)
Weasley: It'd better be me! I've been walking around in space for the past 14 chapters! I don't rmember Dobby being in this story at all...
Meisako: Of course it's you! I've been typing constantly to make my reveiwers happy... I had to get this far, atleast.
Weasley: That's because your readers all LOVE ME!! I feel soo HAPPY!
Meisako: They love me too!
Weasley:They love me better!
Meisako: No, me!
Weasley: ME!
Meisako: ME!
Weasley: ME!
Meisako: Me! And we're leaving it at that! I can still kill you off, PERMENATELY, just keep that in mind.
Weasley: *cricket cricket*
Meisako: That's what I thought...
I just feel like promoting this site today: http://www.expage.com/hogwarts2202 this is Hogwarts and we are begining to run smoothly. hope to see you there!
I have a new E-Mail: Slytherin_Angel@MostlySunny.com Please email me! :) I'd like that.
Harry Potter theme and related characters are property of J.K. Rowling. Plot and characters Hercule Stonewall and Renate Engl are property of Meisako Pyoko-Chan (Melissa Pomeroy), copyright 2002. Any and all reviews appriaciated.
chapter Twenty Two: Saiance
I want to give a special thanks to those of you who have been faithful in reviewing my Fan Fiction: Rachel, Leanne, Amanda J, Lotesse, Taracollwen (SuNnY GuRL), Kitty c., and Hermione Radcliffe. If it hadn't been for you guys, I don't think I'd keep writing! Love ya! You are my inspiration!
BTW: Lotesse, Taracollwen, Kitty c., and Hermione Radcliffe-- Keep writing! I love your stories!
Ron fans: This chapter is for you! :)
*drum roll* Here's the chapter you have all been waiting for!
*****
Others began to cry as they helped to carry out the victimized bodies of their loved ones, friends and siblings. Harry felt especially sorry for Fred and George... both Ron AND Ginny were attacked. Dumbledore had the windows fixxed ("Reparo") and the candles relit ("Incendio") and everyone was sent either to their common room or to the infirmiry. Harry had gone to neither, he refused to move or let anyone touch Sirius.
"It's all a dream... It's not real... No one was hurt..."
"Harry?" There was a light hand on his shoulder. "Get some rest. Tomorrow the Ninth Eye will be here and Professor Trelwaney will be able to bring him back..."
"Let me be- Just a bit longer, please, Hermione..."
"Harry, I can't. You've sat here for far too long. Nearly five hours... Surely your legs must hurt!" Hermione asked, trying to coax him into moving.
"I stopped feeling my legs when I found out who Stonewall really was-" Hermione wanted to say something but Harry continued. "-The entire time I thought he was after me, he was only trying to protect me! It only makes sense, but I was too blind to see it."
"Harry! There was no way you could have-"
"I was cruel to him... because I could be..." Harry burst into sobs.
Hermione knelt and hugged him. "Cry, Harry, do ahead and cry. I'm the only one here, and I don't mind." Harry finally moved from the craddle position he had been sitting in for so long to bury his face in her shoulder as he took her advice and cried. He noticed how warm she was compared to Sirius.
"You really need your sleep, Harry." She let him dry his tears before moving. She stood and helped him to his feet. "Easy does it- Okay, let's get you to bed..."
Harry only then noticed that Hermione had not been the only one in the room with him, the members of the Order of the Pheonix were standing against the wall, waiting for Harry to move so he could they could take Sirius to the Hospital Wing with the rest of the attacked. Harry and Hermione walked slowly past. They walked in silence for a while before Harry said anything.
"Hermione?"
"Huh?"
"Last night- I was in the Forbidden Forest-" he waited to be scolded, but she didn't say anything. "-I was dreaming Ron was lost. When I woke up--" He paused, but Hermione looked at him encouragingly. "When I woke, I could hear Ron- calling me from the forest. He was telling me he was lost... and he said he was cold. He was cold, Hermione! I couldn't let Ron be cold!I had to find him!" Harry watched a tear trickle down his friend's cheek. "You think I'm off my nut, too, don't you?"
Hermione smiled and shook her head. "Not at all. I think you are the bravest boy who ever lived, Harry Potter. You have encountered the most feared wizard in a century and nearly died on several occasions, and yet-- All you could think about was how cold your best friend must be and how alone he was..." She looked Harry square in the eyes, another tear trickled down her cheek. "I am the luckiest person in the world to have a friend like you." She closed her eyes and kissed him lightly on the cheek, the same place Cho had.
Harry brushed a tear off her cheek. "Thank you."
Hermione smiled and they continued to walk. "Zakarpatskaya (A/N: This is a real word! A name of a country in Africa, I think...)," she said and the Portrait of the Fat Lady swung open. The common room was full of the survivors. Apparently, supper was being sevred in the common rooms that night. "Do you want something?" Hermione asked as Harry ascended the stairwell.
"No- I'll skip dinner tonight and just go to bed, thanks."
At breakfast the next morning, it was announced that all classes would be dismissed, due to the saiance that would take place. Professor Trelawney, who had surprised all with her presence, had stood and told all she demanded utter silence and they were not to enter the fifth floor. When she sat, she took a seat next to Professor Emma Ronuluski, who was obviously there to take part in the saiance. Mrs. Figg, Professor Lupin and Fletcher had spent that night in the Common Room, and had had some trouble falling asleep, due to the much noise of the students who had nothing better to do than gossip.
The doors swung open, which Harry had noticed happened often recently. "Shinainai sorry she late!" A woman in red pumps and spirially curled, violently blonde hair squeaked.
"Ah! The Ninth Eye! Join us, wont you? Dumbledore magicked a chair next to Ronuluski.
"Shinainai thank ya!" The woman was outlandish. She wore bright green eye-shadow, a short black mini-skirt, and a close fitting red tank top. Hermione took one look at the Ninth Eye and giggled.
"Harry- That's a man if I ever saw one..." Harry just didn't see it. Everything from the fishnet-hose to the bangles on her wrists to the enormous dangly earing all looked one hundred percent feminine.
"Are you sure?"
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Yes, look!" Harry turned in time to see the Ninth Eye, who's name must have been Shinainai, flip her wrist and say 'Oh be nice!' to the other saiance members.
"You're right-"
Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil whispered excitedly amongst themselves, but not quiet enough to keep the entire Hall from hearing. "So, Professor Trelawney is the Third Eye, right?"
"I think so, Lavender. I mean, Professor Shinainai is the Ninth Eye and she arrived last. She completed the circle, so Professor Trelanwey MUST be the Third Eye because she began the circle."
"Excuse me, Parvati," Hermione politely interrupted, "but what are you talking about?" Lavender giggled at Hermione's ignorance.
"Each person has three eyes... Their right and left and their Inner Eye." She pointed to the center of her forehead. "The Inner Eye is used for paranormal vision. Those who learn to use their Inner Eye correctly are called Seers." Parvati went on to explain. "To preform a saiance, there need to be nine eyes total. You HAVE to have a Seer there, because it is impossible to have nine eyes out of average people. If you have three people and a Seer, a saiance can be preformed, but with three Seers, a string bond is made and they are able to preform a stronger magic."
"Yes and each eye is numbered one... two... and three." Lavender in turn pointed to where each of these eyes were located on her one face. "The first three eyes belong to Professor Trelawney, so she is called the Third Eye. Professor Ronuluski has the next three eyes, so she is called the Sixth Eye, while Professor Shinainai holds the last three eyes. She's then the Ninth Eye. Does that make sense? (A/N: Not really... And I wrote it!!)" Hermione looked slightly confused. "Professor Trelawney started the circle of Nine Eyes, that's why she has the first three eyes. Professor Shinainai completed the circle of Nine Eyes, being that she was the last Seer to join the saiance." Lavender smiled. "Of course, you WOULD have known that, if you had not dropped out-" She flipped her hair off her shoulders.
"Well, I didn't know that." Harry added. Parvati and Lavender looked shocked, but said nothing.
"Thanks, Bolt-" Hermione muttered.
"Not a problem, Hermes..."
Harry could hear 'Professor' Shinainai telling anyone who would listen, her life story. "Shinainai father China man, but Shinainai live her life in France city." Harry watched as Shinainai picked up her goblet. He was fasinated my her hot-pink three-inch long fingernails.
"Yikes..."
Shinainai turned and saw Harry watching her. "Harry Potter must speak with Shinainai!"
Harry got up from his table quickly. He didn't want to be anywhere near the Ninth Eye.
"Excuse me, madam, but Mr. Potter has to be somewhere now-" Mrs. Figg intercepted. Shinainai looked confused as Mrs. Figg whispered something to Mudungus Fletcher who turned a violent shade of pink and smiled wickedly.
"Yes, pardon us, madam." He ushered Harry and Hermione out of the Great Hall. As soon as they were far down the corridor, Fletcher howled, "Cross-dresser!" Hermione and Lupin laughed too.
It had been explained that candles would be lit and sheets placed under the victims's bodies. The Eyes memorized a few incantations which they would repeat in order to invite the sould back into their bodies. With the total number of victims, the saiance was estimated to last six hours.
During the time between the start and the end of the procedure, Harry owled the Weasleys to let them know everything that had been going on from the Great Hall attck to the arrival of the Ninth Eye. They replied promptly, asking Harry to pray for Ron and Ginny.
Harry wasn't exactly the religious type, in fact, for as far back as he could remember, he had never even been to church, but he certainly knew how to pray. He had often prayed, in his heart. It always gave him strength and courage.
For the last hour of the saiance, students and teachers began to post themselves around the bottom of the staircase which the victims would come down. It was very crowded in the corridor, but Harry and Hermione were able to find a peice of floor to sit upon by Fred, George, and Lee. The Order had situated themselves near Porfessor McGonagall in the back of the crowd.
"Scared?" Harry asked as he watched his watch tick by. Fifteen minutes left.
Fred nodded slowly. "What if they couldn't bring Ron back because he was gone for so long?"
George shivered. "Ickle Ronnikins... Ickle Ninnikins..." Harry's heart leaped when he remembered that he had the stuffed monkey Ginny made for him, whose name happened to be Ninnikins, in his school bag at his hip. Lee hadn't said anything.
There was a loud crash from upstairs and a bright light filtered into the corridor. It was followed by three laughs, no, cackles.
A moment later Professor Trelawney descended the steps and stood before everyone. "The saiance was a success! Your friends lie awake in the third room on your right, just up these steps. You may visit with them now, if you'd like." A thunder of applause and cheering followed her words as the students stampeeded up the stairs.
Inside the room, a large room Harry had never seen before, lay tired people waking on make-shift beds of white linen. It reminded Harry of a picture he had seen of a World War I hospital tent.
"Over here!" George called over to him. "Ron and Ginny are over here!" Harry ran after George and sure enough, he found Ron and Ginny.
"Harry!" Ron's eyes filled with tears. "I'm much warmer, thanks." He smiled weakly up at Harry. Harry had to laugh, as Hermione was hugging Ron tightly and sobbing.
"Don't ever be stupid again, Ron! Don't ever leave me!" Ron looked at Hermione in surprise. Ginny giggled beside her brother, to Harry, she looked pale and sickly.
Harry walked over to her and sat down. "You don't look very well, Ginny. Do you have a temperature?" Harry placed his lips on her forehead as he had often seen Aunt Petunia do when checking Dudley for a fever. Ginny's forehead felt VERY warm and Harry pulled away. "Ginny! You've gone all red and warm! I'll go get Madam Pomfrey!" Harry stood, but stopped when he noticed every one (excluding Ginny) laughing. "What? What's so funny? Ginny's sick!"
"Harry, Ginny hasn't got a fever- She's blushing!" George chocked during laughs. Harry turned around, sure enough, Ginny was only blushing. Harry blushed too.
"Sorry..." Harry looked away until his face cooled, when he saw a girl sitting all alone in a corner. "I'll be right back-"
"Renate?" He asked as he approached. "Are you feeling alright?"
Renate blinked a tear away. "I will be."
"Gibt es etwas, das ich für Sie tun kann?"
She shook her head and her ringlets shifted on her shoulders. Harry placed his hand on her dainty gloved ones. "Get better, alight?" Harry stood and walked towards Ron when he accidently overheard Professor Trelawney speaking with Professor Snape.
"That Engl girl, she was super easy to bring back. Barely had to say her name and she was up! THat Stonewall fellow though- very difficult. It was like he didn't wa-" Harry stopped listening and began to search the crowded room for a sign of his godfather. "Harry!" Harry saw Medungus Fletcher waving his arm. "We've found him! He's over here, Harry!"
Harry's heart jumped as he raced to the other end of the room, diving into an embrace with Sirius. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Harry began to cry slightly.
Sirius patted his godson's back. "it's alright, really Harry. We are going to get through this, together."
Meisako: Ahhh! So cute! *sniff* I'm such a great writer! But don't get too happy with me... My mind becomes very twisted and VERY soon! *usual methodical laughter* Okay! *ahem* Today's guest is who you've all been waiting for *drum roll* DOBBY!!! No, no- I'm joking. It's Ron Weasley! :)
Weasley: It'd better be me! I've been walking around in space for the past 14 chapters! I don't rmember Dobby being in this story at all...
Meisako: Of course it's you! I've been typing constantly to make my reveiwers happy... I had to get this far, atleast.
Weasley: That's because your readers all LOVE ME!! I feel soo HAPPY!
Meisako: They love me too!
Weasley:They love me better!
Meisako: No, me!
Weasley: ME!
Meisako: ME!
Weasley: ME!
Meisako: Me! And we're leaving it at that! I can still kill you off, PERMENATELY, just keep that in mind.
Weasley: *cricket cricket*
Meisako: That's what I thought...
I just feel like promoting this site today: http://www.expage.com/hogwarts2202 this is Hogwarts and we are begining to run smoothly. hope to see you there!
I have a new E-Mail: Slytherin_Angel@MostlySunny.com Please email me! :) I'd like that.