Chapter 11
Divintation, Screams, and an EYE?
AN: HEY EVERYONE READ THIS!!! Now that I have your attention, I would like to say the following. First off I am well aware of the fact that Dumbledore said that no SPELL could bring back the dead. He never said anything about potions, charms, incantations so on so forth. (well an inaction is basically like a spell...) Also this is a humor story. There for meaning anything can happen. So with that said and done everyone is happy.
AN: Special thanks to:
Audra Kallisto- I love your story!
Alley- For putting up with my persistence on reading this story.
Now on with the story!
~*~
Renee walked into the room and nearly started to choke to death on the sickeningly sweet smell coming from incense. The incense was coming from little pots all over the room, making little puffs of gray smoke.
Chad and Audra had similar reactions. The three sat on an a chair that was a bit over stuffed and was made with gaudy colors. Bright pink and red to be exact. There were other chairs in similar colors scattered about the room. There were wooden tables also in the room. They sat low to the ground, and barley made it to the top of the chairs.
Renee saw that there were pots, and metal stirrers on the table. Audra cast them a withering glance, and Chad was busy making blood red roses. Blood red roses that were wilted. Renee looked up and saw the roses hovering over Ron. She quirked an eyebrow, but didn't say anything. Harry obviously wasn't going to be talking to her anytime soon, so she looked around the room ignoring everything around her. That was until she noticed that the other students had quickly come in to the room and the roster was being called. Noticing that for the third time that day, everyone was staring at her, she quickly snapped out of her thoughts.
"She's here..... Professor Trawnly. She was just having a vision," Audra said.
"Oh, dear.... So soon," Professor Trawnly said, in a breathy voice.
Chad whispered, "Why do I have a feeling that this class is going to be bad. Or at least end badly?"
Renee shrugged and Audra grinned and said, " 'Cuz, we're in it."
This made sense to Chad and he went on listening to the professor talk in her low breathy voice. Renee by this time had zoned out, and Audra was trying to light Ron's robes on fire. It wasn't working to well though, seeing as she missed him and hit Harry in the butt instead. Harry turned and threw her a glare that would have melted ice, but since it wasn't the middle of winter, and actually was a really nice day out, Audra didn't really pay attention to it.
Professor Trawnly by this time had stopped talking, and Renee noticed that everyone was working. To be precise, everyone was lighting fires in the little pots on the tables. Seemingly out nowhere Renee saw a bag of powdery silver stuff.
Just as she was about to say the words to get a fire started, she felt two hands on her arms and another over her mouth. The two hands forced her to sit down, and the other removed itself from her mouth. Chad lit the fire and ignored the death stares he was receiving form Renee.
"Like I'd let you play with fire. Remember the last time we let you do that?"
"But why didn't you let me light the fire?" Audra asked, whining a bit.
"Because you would have done the exact same thing as her! Don't think I don't know what really happened, that day."
"What day?" Renee asked innocently, well as innocently as she could.
"You know the day that I'm talking about! We were in the mountains for some family trip, and for some odd reason you managed to con my parents, an yours into bringing Audra. Then on the first night we were there, we had to leave because half of the forest was on fire!"
"Don't know what you're talking about," Renee said.
"Neither do I. I remember that trip, though. Honestly we had nothing to do with that! We were exploring!"
"What about the time the entire kitchen got burned down?"
"Umm, oops?" Renee asked sheepishly.
"Point proven."
"So what are we supposed to do?" Audra asked cheerfully.
"Look into the flames, after we add the pixie dust. We should see little object things."
"Ok, can I go first?" Renee asked.
"Go ahead," came the hasty replies.
Renee dropped a pinch of pixie dust and watched as the flames turned funny colors. She didn't see anything. Chad went next and saw the exact thing as Renee. Obviously they didn't have the ability to see shapes in the flames. Audra didn't see anything either, but Professor Trawnly did.
"Oh dear... You have a grim. I can see it now... Such a painful death, being trampled by hippogrifs. So honorable," she said sighing.
To humor her Audra said, "I saw the same thing. And Renee saw how she was going to die too. Tell her Renee."
"Well, I saw a grim, and then all of a sudden a vision came to me. There stood Harry Potter and me, arguing about who I could be friends with. Then I said we weren't friends, and I was going out with whoever we were arguing about. Then he raised his wand and... And... And , that's all I remember," Renee said dramatically.
Chad, by this time was having problems. His face was an odd purple color. He was trying his hardest not to laugh. Audra was shaking so hard with laughter that she thought she was going to break a few ribs. The rest of the class it seemed were trying to do the same, when through the door burst in.......Snuffles.
Professor Trawnly emitted a loud high pitched sounding noise. The scream as Audra had figured out was high enough to break glass. Everyone sitting close to her winced at the sound.
"A....a...Grim!" She managed to say, before collapsing to the floor in a dead faint.
Snuffles wagged his tail, and leapt out of the door again. Not really caring that their teacher was unconscious, they exited the room. Their next class was Charms and that went by with out much of a hassle.
For Renee, Chad, and Audra they had flying lesson with the first years. Groaning at the thought of being with first years Renee walked as slow as possible to the fields. But she soon found that she didn't need to.
By the time the lesson was over Chad and Audra were flying around doing stupid stunts in the air and making nose dives, much to Professor Hooch's dismay. Renee on the other hand was having problems. First the broom wouldn't cooperate, and hit her in the face. So when she mounted the broom, it jerked out of her control and sent her hurtling through the air. Then it made a nose dive to the ground. Shrieking Renee jerked the broom up. When she was about ten feet off the ground and not moving, she decided that she was going to attempt to get off. Big mistake. The broom threw her off and Renee landed on the ground with a painful thud.
She heard laughter from all around her, but the most distinctive was Harry Potter's. He was doubled over in laughter, as was Ron. She glared at them. Much to her relief the lesson was over, and Renee could leave the dreaded fields.
Finally their day was over. Audra was explaining to Chad how Quidditch worked, rules wise. Renee, ran upstairs and took a quick shower. When she was all nice and not smelling like grass she set down the stairs. There she found Harry telling the entire common room about the fact that she couldn't fly. Renee could care less, though. She had a place to be. Then she noticed that Chad and Audra were adding in details here and there. You just had to love her friends. She quickly exited the common room and ran toward the dungeons. There stood Draco.
Out of breath she waved to him. He smiled, making his face light up as he did so. His blue eyes didn't look so evil now.
"So, did anyone question you as you left the common room?" He asked.
"Nope, they were too busy listening to Harry tell them about my little flying adventure."
"You had flying lessons today?"
"Yeah," she said, and told him about her experience.
Draco was amused. Renee could tell, and stuck her tongue out at him. Draco, pulled something from his pocket. It was a necklace.
Upon closer look, it was an eye in silver. The eye was white and inside it was a green. The pupil was a dark black. It looked a lot like Renee's own eyes. She made a loud gasp.
"Where?" She asked.
"I found it in the halls, around the time you made your nice little landing. Very nice, might I add."
"Thank you!" She said, and hugged him.
Draco was very happy. He knew that dating a Gryfyndor was not permitted. IT was against the rules in the invisible Slytherin/Gryfyndor rule book. But he didn't care. It was better than having Pansy flirt with him.
"So, uh, will you um, uh, go out with me?" He managed to stutter.
"As a date? Or as a girlfriend?" She asked, trying to hold back a grin.
"Um... Both?"
"Okay!"
"Hey do you want to go flying?"
Renee's eyebrows rose. Why the heck would he want to go flying with her after her pathetic lesson?
"Let me rephrase that. Would you like to go flying with me?"
Renee nodded, clearly relieved. Renee flying, on a broom of her own. That was a laugh.
Of course it was really funny to think about, and Renee started to burst out into giggles. Draco raised an eyebrow.
"Thinking about.... Flying....hehe."
"I saw. That was pretty, um, bad."
"I need help. Not too good at it."
They mounted the broom and Renee was suddenly hanging on for dear life as she felt the broom rise into the air. Soon they were ten feet off the ground. Then twenty. And amazingly enough the broom didn't swerve out of control. Draco flew around aimlessly, every once in a while diving toward the ground, making Renee's eyes widen in surprise, and then relief when they didn't crash into the ground.
The sun was setting, leaving the two bathed in the fading gold light of the sun. Light pink, orange and blue all mixed together, leaving a light teal residue.
Unbeknownst to them, two people were watching them. The first was smiling, the other scowling. The man that was smiling, thought ~ so he has chosen ~.
And the other, a boy said aloud, "Traitor."
The boy left, and went down to dinner, still scowling. Little did he know this "traitor" would be a great help to him.
Divintation, Screams, and an EYE?
AN: HEY EVERYONE READ THIS!!! Now that I have your attention, I would like to say the following. First off I am well aware of the fact that Dumbledore said that no SPELL could bring back the dead. He never said anything about potions, charms, incantations so on so forth. (well an inaction is basically like a spell...) Also this is a humor story. There for meaning anything can happen. So with that said and done everyone is happy.
AN: Special thanks to:
Audra Kallisto- I love your story!
Alley- For putting up with my persistence on reading this story.
Now on with the story!
~*~
Renee walked into the room and nearly started to choke to death on the sickeningly sweet smell coming from incense. The incense was coming from little pots all over the room, making little puffs of gray smoke.
Chad and Audra had similar reactions. The three sat on an a chair that was a bit over stuffed and was made with gaudy colors. Bright pink and red to be exact. There were other chairs in similar colors scattered about the room. There were wooden tables also in the room. They sat low to the ground, and barley made it to the top of the chairs.
Renee saw that there were pots, and metal stirrers on the table. Audra cast them a withering glance, and Chad was busy making blood red roses. Blood red roses that were wilted. Renee looked up and saw the roses hovering over Ron. She quirked an eyebrow, but didn't say anything. Harry obviously wasn't going to be talking to her anytime soon, so she looked around the room ignoring everything around her. That was until she noticed that the other students had quickly come in to the room and the roster was being called. Noticing that for the third time that day, everyone was staring at her, she quickly snapped out of her thoughts.
"She's here..... Professor Trawnly. She was just having a vision," Audra said.
"Oh, dear.... So soon," Professor Trawnly said, in a breathy voice.
Chad whispered, "Why do I have a feeling that this class is going to be bad. Or at least end badly?"
Renee shrugged and Audra grinned and said, " 'Cuz, we're in it."
This made sense to Chad and he went on listening to the professor talk in her low breathy voice. Renee by this time had zoned out, and Audra was trying to light Ron's robes on fire. It wasn't working to well though, seeing as she missed him and hit Harry in the butt instead. Harry turned and threw her a glare that would have melted ice, but since it wasn't the middle of winter, and actually was a really nice day out, Audra didn't really pay attention to it.
Professor Trawnly by this time had stopped talking, and Renee noticed that everyone was working. To be precise, everyone was lighting fires in the little pots on the tables. Seemingly out nowhere Renee saw a bag of powdery silver stuff.
Just as she was about to say the words to get a fire started, she felt two hands on her arms and another over her mouth. The two hands forced her to sit down, and the other removed itself from her mouth. Chad lit the fire and ignored the death stares he was receiving form Renee.
"Like I'd let you play with fire. Remember the last time we let you do that?"
"But why didn't you let me light the fire?" Audra asked, whining a bit.
"Because you would have done the exact same thing as her! Don't think I don't know what really happened, that day."
"What day?" Renee asked innocently, well as innocently as she could.
"You know the day that I'm talking about! We were in the mountains for some family trip, and for some odd reason you managed to con my parents, an yours into bringing Audra. Then on the first night we were there, we had to leave because half of the forest was on fire!"
"Don't know what you're talking about," Renee said.
"Neither do I. I remember that trip, though. Honestly we had nothing to do with that! We were exploring!"
"What about the time the entire kitchen got burned down?"
"Umm, oops?" Renee asked sheepishly.
"Point proven."
"So what are we supposed to do?" Audra asked cheerfully.
"Look into the flames, after we add the pixie dust. We should see little object things."
"Ok, can I go first?" Renee asked.
"Go ahead," came the hasty replies.
Renee dropped a pinch of pixie dust and watched as the flames turned funny colors. She didn't see anything. Chad went next and saw the exact thing as Renee. Obviously they didn't have the ability to see shapes in the flames. Audra didn't see anything either, but Professor Trawnly did.
"Oh dear... You have a grim. I can see it now... Such a painful death, being trampled by hippogrifs. So honorable," she said sighing.
To humor her Audra said, "I saw the same thing. And Renee saw how she was going to die too. Tell her Renee."
"Well, I saw a grim, and then all of a sudden a vision came to me. There stood Harry Potter and me, arguing about who I could be friends with. Then I said we weren't friends, and I was going out with whoever we were arguing about. Then he raised his wand and... And... And , that's all I remember," Renee said dramatically.
Chad, by this time was having problems. His face was an odd purple color. He was trying his hardest not to laugh. Audra was shaking so hard with laughter that she thought she was going to break a few ribs. The rest of the class it seemed were trying to do the same, when through the door burst in.......Snuffles.
Professor Trawnly emitted a loud high pitched sounding noise. The scream as Audra had figured out was high enough to break glass. Everyone sitting close to her winced at the sound.
"A....a...Grim!" She managed to say, before collapsing to the floor in a dead faint.
Snuffles wagged his tail, and leapt out of the door again. Not really caring that their teacher was unconscious, they exited the room. Their next class was Charms and that went by with out much of a hassle.
For Renee, Chad, and Audra they had flying lesson with the first years. Groaning at the thought of being with first years Renee walked as slow as possible to the fields. But she soon found that she didn't need to.
By the time the lesson was over Chad and Audra were flying around doing stupid stunts in the air and making nose dives, much to Professor Hooch's dismay. Renee on the other hand was having problems. First the broom wouldn't cooperate, and hit her in the face. So when she mounted the broom, it jerked out of her control and sent her hurtling through the air. Then it made a nose dive to the ground. Shrieking Renee jerked the broom up. When she was about ten feet off the ground and not moving, she decided that she was going to attempt to get off. Big mistake. The broom threw her off and Renee landed on the ground with a painful thud.
She heard laughter from all around her, but the most distinctive was Harry Potter's. He was doubled over in laughter, as was Ron. She glared at them. Much to her relief the lesson was over, and Renee could leave the dreaded fields.
Finally their day was over. Audra was explaining to Chad how Quidditch worked, rules wise. Renee, ran upstairs and took a quick shower. When she was all nice and not smelling like grass she set down the stairs. There she found Harry telling the entire common room about the fact that she couldn't fly. Renee could care less, though. She had a place to be. Then she noticed that Chad and Audra were adding in details here and there. You just had to love her friends. She quickly exited the common room and ran toward the dungeons. There stood Draco.
Out of breath she waved to him. He smiled, making his face light up as he did so. His blue eyes didn't look so evil now.
"So, did anyone question you as you left the common room?" He asked.
"Nope, they were too busy listening to Harry tell them about my little flying adventure."
"You had flying lessons today?"
"Yeah," she said, and told him about her experience.
Draco was amused. Renee could tell, and stuck her tongue out at him. Draco, pulled something from his pocket. It was a necklace.
Upon closer look, it was an eye in silver. The eye was white and inside it was a green. The pupil was a dark black. It looked a lot like Renee's own eyes. She made a loud gasp.
"Where?" She asked.
"I found it in the halls, around the time you made your nice little landing. Very nice, might I add."
"Thank you!" She said, and hugged him.
Draco was very happy. He knew that dating a Gryfyndor was not permitted. IT was against the rules in the invisible Slytherin/Gryfyndor rule book. But he didn't care. It was better than having Pansy flirt with him.
"So, uh, will you um, uh, go out with me?" He managed to stutter.
"As a date? Or as a girlfriend?" She asked, trying to hold back a grin.
"Um... Both?"
"Okay!"
"Hey do you want to go flying?"
Renee's eyebrows rose. Why the heck would he want to go flying with her after her pathetic lesson?
"Let me rephrase that. Would you like to go flying with me?"
Renee nodded, clearly relieved. Renee flying, on a broom of her own. That was a laugh.
Of course it was really funny to think about, and Renee started to burst out into giggles. Draco raised an eyebrow.
"Thinking about.... Flying....hehe."
"I saw. That was pretty, um, bad."
"I need help. Not too good at it."
They mounted the broom and Renee was suddenly hanging on for dear life as she felt the broom rise into the air. Soon they were ten feet off the ground. Then twenty. And amazingly enough the broom didn't swerve out of control. Draco flew around aimlessly, every once in a while diving toward the ground, making Renee's eyes widen in surprise, and then relief when they didn't crash into the ground.
The sun was setting, leaving the two bathed in the fading gold light of the sun. Light pink, orange and blue all mixed together, leaving a light teal residue.
Unbeknownst to them, two people were watching them. The first was smiling, the other scowling. The man that was smiling, thought ~ so he has chosen ~.
And the other, a boy said aloud, "Traitor."
The boy left, and went down to dinner, still scowling. Little did he know this "traitor" would be a great help to him.