Title: Danger In The Night Ch. 5
Author: DraconisDraco
Disclaimer: Well, I own none of this. Except, maybe, the story. If you've heard it some where before tell me. Please. Oh, wait, Jaclyn is mine. I think. Have you ever seen a vampire by the name Jaclyn? Didn't think so.
Chapter 5: Losing the Control
Harry ran through a strange forest of leafless trees, a thick, opaque fog coating the barren ground. A voice seeming to come from the sky was crying his name. Calling him to it. Harry fought to keep running from the voice. Fought to keep control of his own body. He fought, but he was loosing.
Something caught Harry's ankles, tripped him, and he pounded into the bare dirt. That velvet voice whispered in his head. "Harry, you know you can't fight me forever. I will have you."
Harry was standing in front of a large gray vault. Jaclyn, in a red velvet dress, walked past him and up to a panel in the vaults door.
"This is your memory vault. You will give me the key, or I will just… blow it and its contents into oblivion." A red stick of dynamite appeared in her hand. "You would be left a mindless husk. Now you don't want, do you?"
Harry shook his head and walked up to the panel and entered the password "HPLDM." The door slowly creaked open to let loose a wash of memories. From his vague memories of his parents death, to his time at the Dursley's, to Hogwarts, and finally learned to love Draco in his sixth year. The memories swirled around Harry and he knew that Jaclyn also saw these things.
Jaclyn turned to Harry and spoke. "I now hold the key to your sole."
Author: DraconisDraco
Disclaimer: Well, I own none of this. Except, maybe, the story. If you've heard it some where before tell me. Please. Oh, wait, Jaclyn is mine. I think. Have you ever seen a vampire by the name Jaclyn? Didn't think so.
Chapter 5: Losing the Control
Harry ran through a strange forest of leafless trees, a thick, opaque fog coating the barren ground. A voice seeming to come from the sky was crying his name. Calling him to it. Harry fought to keep running from the voice. Fought to keep control of his own body. He fought, but he was loosing.
Something caught Harry's ankles, tripped him, and he pounded into the bare dirt. That velvet voice whispered in his head. "Harry, you know you can't fight me forever. I will have you."
Harry was standing in front of a large gray vault. Jaclyn, in a red velvet dress, walked past him and up to a panel in the vaults door.
"This is your memory vault. You will give me the key, or I will just… blow it and its contents into oblivion." A red stick of dynamite appeared in her hand. "You would be left a mindless husk. Now you don't want, do you?"
Harry shook his head and walked up to the panel and entered the password "HPLDM." The door slowly creaked open to let loose a wash of memories. From his vague memories of his parents death, to his time at the Dursley's, to Hogwarts, and finally learned to love Draco in his sixth year. The memories swirled around Harry and he knew that Jaclyn also saw these things.
Jaclyn turned to Harry and spoke. "I now hold the key to your sole."