Chapter 39: The Dream of Dreams
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter in any shape or form.
Thanks~ TO EVERYONE WHO REVIEWED! I am sorry I haven't updated recently. I have been very busy -_- I am so sorry.
Hermione got changed into her comfy pajamas, and snuggled on her four- poster. She was so content. Maybe it was because her two noisy roommates weren't back yet. But Hermione felt a cold pit in her stomach. It was as though something was horribly wrong. She didn't know what it was though.
Hermione slowly got up, and went through her private drawer. Inside was a tiny dosage of the Dream Potion that she had been working on with Pansy. Hermione remembered Pansy giving it to her, since she ran out of Potions class when she was upset with Draco. Pansy told Hermione that their assignment was to drink the potion, and then write about the dream that they had.
Hermione sighed, and thought to herself ~ Might as well get this assignment over with tonight. ~
Hermione drank the Potion in one gulp. It tasted sweet, and sour at the same time. Hermione looked at what that meant in her Potions book that was sitting next to the Dream Potion.
**When the Dream Potion tastes sweet and sour, that means that something terrible, but wonderful will happen**
Hermione tried to stifle a laugh. This sounded an awful lot like fortune telling, which Hermione of course did not believe in. Hermione would never believe in nonsense like that.
Hermione slowly yawned and laid down on her four-poster bed, and drifted off in to a peaceful sleep.
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It was a very dark and dearly forest. The sky was dark and filled with stars. Hermione was in front of the evil Forbidden Forest. Hermione felt her hair being blown into several different directions by the frigid howling wind. It had grown quite cold. What was she doing outside? Why was she here?
Then Hermione saw her standing there. Jewel. Jewel was still wearing her sweet little angle costume, and she looked so sweet and innocent. Jewel was also holding something very strange and glowing up against her chest. Hermione could not tell what it was however.
Jewel looked up at Hermione with her brilliant gray eyes, "Oh! You drank the potion! That's great! I was hoping you would."
Hermione felt her voice shaking as she spoke, "What are you talking about?"
Jewel stared at the stars above her, and sighed. Hermione looked at her. What was going on? Hermione asked Jewel again, "What are you talking about?"
Jewel stared at Hermione and said in a whisper, "Jewelia. She made me her heir for a reason. She knew the results of the Death Curse, and she created a counter curse. But! The counter curse can only be used under certain circumstances."
Hermione shook her head. "I don't know what you are talking about? There is no counter curse! Jewel, what is going on?"
Jewel's eyes filled up with tears, and her voice trembled, "The end is near. You, Draco, Pansy, and everyone else at Hogwarts will face unbearable challenges very soon. You will need to be brave. Please don't mourn over me."
Hermione could not reply to Jewel's words. Jewel simply nodded and began to walk into the forest. It was so treacherous at night, and Jewel had to be out of her mind to enter. "JEWEL! Where are you going? It's dangerous in there!" Hermione cried in panic.
Jewel turned around and smiled nervously, "I can do it! Don't you worry. I will be back when it's all over! I will."
Hermione tried to run toward Jewel, but her feet and legs were too heavy. It was as if she couldn't move at all. Hermione stared at Jewel. Jewel let out a nervous laugh and she threw back her long flowing blonde hair. Hermione gasped, "Jewel! I can't move."
"You're not suppose to. Do not try to look for me. Okay? I must do this on my own, no matter what you say.
"What!"
Jewel continued to walk toward the evil forest. Jewel muttered softly, "Hermione, please do not worry. I will be okay."
"How can you say that? You are a young girl, and you are heading into a dangerous forest by yourself at night nonetheless. What if you are attacked? What if Lucius shows up?"
Jewel's beautiful gray eyes lit up, and she laughed loudly, but it was a happy laugh. Not a sorrowful one. Jewel replied, "Well, Hermione, LET ME TAKE CARE OF LUCIUS!"
With that said Jewel turned around and vanished into the depths of the Forbidden Forest. Hermione tried to followed her and stop her, but she couldn't move still. "JEWEL! JEWEL! WAIT!" Hermione shouted.
Only a faint whisper responded, "I will be back when it's all over."
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Hermione woke up with a start. She felt the cold sweat break out on her forehead. What was that dream all about! Hermione looked over at her clock. It was 3:00 AM. ~ Damn! ~ she thought.
Hermione laid there for a few minutes, and thought about her dream. It was very odd indeed. Very very odd. Jewel was so strange in that dream. What would Hermione write as an assignment for Potions? She wasn't sure if she wanted to share that dream with Snape.
Suddenly there came a loud bang on the Girl's Dorm door. Hermione got up to answer it. She looked over her shoulder and realized that her two talkative roommates were still nowhere in sight. ~Probably with their dates in an empty classroom. ~ Hermione thought.
Hermione opened the door and gasped, "Harry! Are you okay?"
Harry was standing at the doorway and rubbing his scar. "No. I am not okay, Mione. Something has happened!"
"What?"
Harry slowly began to speak a jumble of words, "Hermione, my scar really hurts. I decided to go see Madame Promfrey, who is now has a Hospital Wing in the North Tower, since the old one is well gone. Well as I was walking, I ran into Malfoy."
"Is he hurt?" Hermione cried loudly.
Harry shook his head and mumbled, "No. I was expecting him to say something nasty when he approached me, but it wasn't. Malfoy didn't look right. He was all disheveled and he looked very upset. I swear it appeared as though he was on the verge of crying. He asked me if I saw his sister, you know, Jewel."
Hermione felt her heart beat rise, "Oh no."
Harry continued, "Yes. I told him I didn't see her at all since the ball ended. Then he freaked out. He started screaming that she had been missing for over three hours, and nobody in Slytherin could find her. So, I came to get you. Maybe we could help. They're still looking for her."
Hermione nodded, but was unable to speak. That dream that she had. Hermione knew that she had to find Jewel and fast. "I will be out in a minute. Don't worry. We'll find her." Hermione whispered to Harry.
MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I leave you here. I will return......someday! HAHAHAHAHAH
~*Sophiebabe
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter in any shape or form.
Thanks~ TO EVERYONE WHO REVIEWED! I am sorry I haven't updated recently. I have been very busy -_- I am so sorry.
Hermione got changed into her comfy pajamas, and snuggled on her four- poster. She was so content. Maybe it was because her two noisy roommates weren't back yet. But Hermione felt a cold pit in her stomach. It was as though something was horribly wrong. She didn't know what it was though.
Hermione slowly got up, and went through her private drawer. Inside was a tiny dosage of the Dream Potion that she had been working on with Pansy. Hermione remembered Pansy giving it to her, since she ran out of Potions class when she was upset with Draco. Pansy told Hermione that their assignment was to drink the potion, and then write about the dream that they had.
Hermione sighed, and thought to herself ~ Might as well get this assignment over with tonight. ~
Hermione drank the Potion in one gulp. It tasted sweet, and sour at the same time. Hermione looked at what that meant in her Potions book that was sitting next to the Dream Potion.
**When the Dream Potion tastes sweet and sour, that means that something terrible, but wonderful will happen**
Hermione tried to stifle a laugh. This sounded an awful lot like fortune telling, which Hermione of course did not believe in. Hermione would never believe in nonsense like that.
Hermione slowly yawned and laid down on her four-poster bed, and drifted off in to a peaceful sleep.
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It was a very dark and dearly forest. The sky was dark and filled with stars. Hermione was in front of the evil Forbidden Forest. Hermione felt her hair being blown into several different directions by the frigid howling wind. It had grown quite cold. What was she doing outside? Why was she here?
Then Hermione saw her standing there. Jewel. Jewel was still wearing her sweet little angle costume, and she looked so sweet and innocent. Jewel was also holding something very strange and glowing up against her chest. Hermione could not tell what it was however.
Jewel looked up at Hermione with her brilliant gray eyes, "Oh! You drank the potion! That's great! I was hoping you would."
Hermione felt her voice shaking as she spoke, "What are you talking about?"
Jewel stared at the stars above her, and sighed. Hermione looked at her. What was going on? Hermione asked Jewel again, "What are you talking about?"
Jewel stared at Hermione and said in a whisper, "Jewelia. She made me her heir for a reason. She knew the results of the Death Curse, and she created a counter curse. But! The counter curse can only be used under certain circumstances."
Hermione shook her head. "I don't know what you are talking about? There is no counter curse! Jewel, what is going on?"
Jewel's eyes filled up with tears, and her voice trembled, "The end is near. You, Draco, Pansy, and everyone else at Hogwarts will face unbearable challenges very soon. You will need to be brave. Please don't mourn over me."
Hermione could not reply to Jewel's words. Jewel simply nodded and began to walk into the forest. It was so treacherous at night, and Jewel had to be out of her mind to enter. "JEWEL! Where are you going? It's dangerous in there!" Hermione cried in panic.
Jewel turned around and smiled nervously, "I can do it! Don't you worry. I will be back when it's all over! I will."
Hermione tried to run toward Jewel, but her feet and legs were too heavy. It was as if she couldn't move at all. Hermione stared at Jewel. Jewel let out a nervous laugh and she threw back her long flowing blonde hair. Hermione gasped, "Jewel! I can't move."
"You're not suppose to. Do not try to look for me. Okay? I must do this on my own, no matter what you say.
"What!"
Jewel continued to walk toward the evil forest. Jewel muttered softly, "Hermione, please do not worry. I will be okay."
"How can you say that? You are a young girl, and you are heading into a dangerous forest by yourself at night nonetheless. What if you are attacked? What if Lucius shows up?"
Jewel's beautiful gray eyes lit up, and she laughed loudly, but it was a happy laugh. Not a sorrowful one. Jewel replied, "Well, Hermione, LET ME TAKE CARE OF LUCIUS!"
With that said Jewel turned around and vanished into the depths of the Forbidden Forest. Hermione tried to followed her and stop her, but she couldn't move still. "JEWEL! JEWEL! WAIT!" Hermione shouted.
Only a faint whisper responded, "I will be back when it's all over."
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Hermione woke up with a start. She felt the cold sweat break out on her forehead. What was that dream all about! Hermione looked over at her clock. It was 3:00 AM. ~ Damn! ~ she thought.
Hermione laid there for a few minutes, and thought about her dream. It was very odd indeed. Very very odd. Jewel was so strange in that dream. What would Hermione write as an assignment for Potions? She wasn't sure if she wanted to share that dream with Snape.
Suddenly there came a loud bang on the Girl's Dorm door. Hermione got up to answer it. She looked over her shoulder and realized that her two talkative roommates were still nowhere in sight. ~Probably with their dates in an empty classroom. ~ Hermione thought.
Hermione opened the door and gasped, "Harry! Are you okay?"
Harry was standing at the doorway and rubbing his scar. "No. I am not okay, Mione. Something has happened!"
"What?"
Harry slowly began to speak a jumble of words, "Hermione, my scar really hurts. I decided to go see Madame Promfrey, who is now has a Hospital Wing in the North Tower, since the old one is well gone. Well as I was walking, I ran into Malfoy."
"Is he hurt?" Hermione cried loudly.
Harry shook his head and mumbled, "No. I was expecting him to say something nasty when he approached me, but it wasn't. Malfoy didn't look right. He was all disheveled and he looked very upset. I swear it appeared as though he was on the verge of crying. He asked me if I saw his sister, you know, Jewel."
Hermione felt her heart beat rise, "Oh no."
Harry continued, "Yes. I told him I didn't see her at all since the ball ended. Then he freaked out. He started screaming that she had been missing for over three hours, and nobody in Slytherin could find her. So, I came to get you. Maybe we could help. They're still looking for her."
Hermione nodded, but was unable to speak. That dream that she had. Hermione knew that she had to find Jewel and fast. "I will be out in a minute. Don't worry. We'll find her." Hermione whispered to Harry.
MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I leave you here. I will return......someday! HAHAHAHAHAH
~*Sophiebabe
