A/n Happy to see the positive reviews. I don't think I have a single flame
yet. I will be writing the first part of this chapter while hyper so bear
with me a little bit. I'll go back and fix things later. Without further
ado here is chapter 7.
Chapter 7: A Voldie dream.
"It just can't be true can it? I mean Percy and Mr. Weasley dead. " Hermione said to Harry, near the verge of tears.
"Well the way it sounds is Mr. Weasley Dueled Voldemort." Harry replied. Hermione cringed at the name
"I don't know. it's just.. They don't deserve to die. God. When I think about him I just want to kick something."
"I know the feeling. The thing I don't get is why people cringe and jump when you say his name. I mean the word Voldemort doesn't sound scary. It sounds like the name of a circus clown or something. I can see it now: and in the center ring the world's funniest clown: VOLDEMORT!"
That succeeded in cheering Hermione a bit but she still did cringe a bit when the name was spoken. Ron had been taking this very hard. He hardly spoke and had finished all of his homework and was going around to all of his teachers asking for more work and extra credit. He had even been seen asking Snape and Trelawney.
Whenever Ginny heard somebody talking about anything dark magic related she would end up going to cry on Harry of all people. Lavender was being reasonable about the whole thing. She thought it was good she could at least have somebody to cry on. She realized it was just comforting. Nothing more nothing less.
Classes had not died down. The teachers were piling on homework. One day after an extremely boring History of Magic lesson Lavender pulled him aside.
"Harry. It's been awhile since Gryffindor was attacked. I sort of want to finish that meeting."
"Erm. When and where?"
"8 at the astronamy tower good for you?"
"Sure."
Harry entered the common room around 4:30. The last class (potions) had just ended. There was nothing except dinner until his meeting. Harry was reaching for his book on Gryffindor when Ginny ran towards him. Silent tears were streaming down her face. Harry opened his arms and made space for her. Hre crying ceased after half an hour or so when she fell asleep. Harry propped open his book and began to read.
The five known animagus forms of Godric Gryffindor were a stag, A lion, A phoenix, A Griffin and a Hippicampus. Legend has it that every 500 years an heir arises that has all the knowledge and power of Godric Gryffindor. This happens onlyin rare circumstances in the same ways accidental magic works, only pushed to the extreme (i.e Anger fear sadness only much harsher) The heir's eyes will turn a bright yellow or white and will cast an extremely powerful shield charm. The caster will not remember anything as to what happened. The heir will cast spells that ordinarily if repeated no wizard will be able to use, not even the outside of this transformations.
Some of the spells include fireballs, lightning bolts, blinding light, and waves of force that could blow a pebble through a wall. Another thing odd about this is none who actually witness this remember afterwards even with a counter memory charm. The only evidence such a thing exists is an eye witness who used a memory preservation spell however few belive the tale. The eyewitness was a Mr Ollivander who currently runs a wand shop in Diagon alley.
Harry realized he had fallen asleep. It was 6:15 and Ron was waking him for dinner. Ginny gave Harry a hug and a kiss upon the cheek which of course set Ron off.
"Ginny!"
"What!?"
"Why'd you do that?"
"Because he made me feel better when I was crying."
"So you think Harry is your pillow you can lay on all he time? Harry has a girlfriend and doesn't think of you in that way."
"Oh and like you care about him. You beat the crap out of him with a book for christ's sake. Some friend you are. Besides I wasn't implying I like him like that. I was just implying he was being nice and that is how I reward niceness so shut up!" Ginny knew she'd won because Ron's face drained of all color and he made an un-dignified squeak and ran towards dinner.
Harry sat through dinner not really paying attention to anything and dozed off.
Harry was sitting on top of a chair. Harry reckognized the room. It was the house in little Hangleton, in the same room they killed the old muggle. Voldemort was sitting on the chair across from him. Wormtail opened the door.
"Your meal is ready my lord." And a death eater Harry knew the person but couldn't put his finger on the face was balancing a tray of food and was wearing a frilly apron.
"Thank you." Voldemort replied "Fetch Mai-Lynne. It is time for the status report."
"Yes master." The death eater replied and left, leaving the ray of food. After a minute or so, another death eater knocked on the door.
"Master? You called?" the lady death eater called
"Yes. How is the search for where Fudge has hidden the Dementors going?"
"We have another lead but have searched Europe, Asia, Afrca and Aulstrailia top to bottom for them but no sign of them has been found."
"And new recruits?"
"Excellent Master. We have almost two hundred of our number now and are getting about 4 a day now."
"Perfect. Fetch the prisoner."
"Yes master." The death eater bowed and left.
Mai-Lynne and the first death eater returned with a struggling Karkaroff.
"Here is the traitor master."
"Leave him to me." "Yes master." Both death eaters replied and retreated to the door.
"So. " Voldemort began "Why the double agent routine Igor? I would have thought better of you. Where are the dementors hidden Igor?"
"I..don't know." Karkaroff replied
"Liar! Crucio!" Voldemort yelled
Aaaaaaaaah
"I am never given information by the ministry anymore. Ever since my case aginst me."
"Crucio!"
AAAAARRGH!
"One last chance."
"I don't know." Karkaroff replied weakly
"Avada Kedavra!"
Harry awoke on the floor of the Great Hall, his scar burning like mad.. Around him were a swarm of familiar faces. Dumbledore, Sirius, Lupin, Ron, Hermione and Ginny. All of them asked what happened at the same time except Dumbledore.
Dumbledore hushed them and asked Harry to relive the dream for them in the best way he could. Harry sat up and Ginny told him to lean back against her. So he did. Harry was amazed at how soft and comfy Ginny was to lean against. It reminded him of the phoenix song, how it warmed his heart. Harry recited the dream and relived it for them. No questions were asked about the dream at the end. After a minute of blank silence Harry asked a question.
"What time is it? I have a meeting at 8 and do not want to be late."
"7:30 you better go if you have to get something from the common room before you go." Ron replied
"Ok. Bye then." Harry said to all of them and left for the Astronamy Tower.
END
Ok not as bad as I expected but an awesome chapter in my opinion. Hope you all think so too. I plan on writing as fast as I can to finish this story off. Tootles.
Thanks to my beta, Sour skittles. Her skittlieness is an unbeatable beta and am thankful to have her help. Also to whoever it was who asked me (I'm too pooped to look up names) I probably only need one beta. Sorry
Neopyro
Chapter 7: A Voldie dream.
"It just can't be true can it? I mean Percy and Mr. Weasley dead. " Hermione said to Harry, near the verge of tears.
"Well the way it sounds is Mr. Weasley Dueled Voldemort." Harry replied. Hermione cringed at the name
"I don't know. it's just.. They don't deserve to die. God. When I think about him I just want to kick something."
"I know the feeling. The thing I don't get is why people cringe and jump when you say his name. I mean the word Voldemort doesn't sound scary. It sounds like the name of a circus clown or something. I can see it now: and in the center ring the world's funniest clown: VOLDEMORT!"
That succeeded in cheering Hermione a bit but she still did cringe a bit when the name was spoken. Ron had been taking this very hard. He hardly spoke and had finished all of his homework and was going around to all of his teachers asking for more work and extra credit. He had even been seen asking Snape and Trelawney.
Whenever Ginny heard somebody talking about anything dark magic related she would end up going to cry on Harry of all people. Lavender was being reasonable about the whole thing. She thought it was good she could at least have somebody to cry on. She realized it was just comforting. Nothing more nothing less.
Classes had not died down. The teachers were piling on homework. One day after an extremely boring History of Magic lesson Lavender pulled him aside.
"Harry. It's been awhile since Gryffindor was attacked. I sort of want to finish that meeting."
"Erm. When and where?"
"8 at the astronamy tower good for you?"
"Sure."
Harry entered the common room around 4:30. The last class (potions) had just ended. There was nothing except dinner until his meeting. Harry was reaching for his book on Gryffindor when Ginny ran towards him. Silent tears were streaming down her face. Harry opened his arms and made space for her. Hre crying ceased after half an hour or so when she fell asleep. Harry propped open his book and began to read.
The five known animagus forms of Godric Gryffindor were a stag, A lion, A phoenix, A Griffin and a Hippicampus. Legend has it that every 500 years an heir arises that has all the knowledge and power of Godric Gryffindor. This happens onlyin rare circumstances in the same ways accidental magic works, only pushed to the extreme (i.e Anger fear sadness only much harsher) The heir's eyes will turn a bright yellow or white and will cast an extremely powerful shield charm. The caster will not remember anything as to what happened. The heir will cast spells that ordinarily if repeated no wizard will be able to use, not even the outside of this transformations.
Some of the spells include fireballs, lightning bolts, blinding light, and waves of force that could blow a pebble through a wall. Another thing odd about this is none who actually witness this remember afterwards even with a counter memory charm. The only evidence such a thing exists is an eye witness who used a memory preservation spell however few belive the tale. The eyewitness was a Mr Ollivander who currently runs a wand shop in Diagon alley.
Harry realized he had fallen asleep. It was 6:15 and Ron was waking him for dinner. Ginny gave Harry a hug and a kiss upon the cheek which of course set Ron off.
"Ginny!"
"What!?"
"Why'd you do that?"
"Because he made me feel better when I was crying."
"So you think Harry is your pillow you can lay on all he time? Harry has a girlfriend and doesn't think of you in that way."
"Oh and like you care about him. You beat the crap out of him with a book for christ's sake. Some friend you are. Besides I wasn't implying I like him like that. I was just implying he was being nice and that is how I reward niceness so shut up!" Ginny knew she'd won because Ron's face drained of all color and he made an un-dignified squeak and ran towards dinner.
Harry sat through dinner not really paying attention to anything and dozed off.
Harry was sitting on top of a chair. Harry reckognized the room. It was the house in little Hangleton, in the same room they killed the old muggle. Voldemort was sitting on the chair across from him. Wormtail opened the door.
"Your meal is ready my lord." And a death eater Harry knew the person but couldn't put his finger on the face was balancing a tray of food and was wearing a frilly apron.
"Thank you." Voldemort replied "Fetch Mai-Lynne. It is time for the status report."
"Yes master." The death eater replied and left, leaving the ray of food. After a minute or so, another death eater knocked on the door.
"Master? You called?" the lady death eater called
"Yes. How is the search for where Fudge has hidden the Dementors going?"
"We have another lead but have searched Europe, Asia, Afrca and Aulstrailia top to bottom for them but no sign of them has been found."
"And new recruits?"
"Excellent Master. We have almost two hundred of our number now and are getting about 4 a day now."
"Perfect. Fetch the prisoner."
"Yes master." The death eater bowed and left.
Mai-Lynne and the first death eater returned with a struggling Karkaroff.
"Here is the traitor master."
"Leave him to me." "Yes master." Both death eaters replied and retreated to the door.
"So. " Voldemort began "Why the double agent routine Igor? I would have thought better of you. Where are the dementors hidden Igor?"
"I..don't know." Karkaroff replied
"Liar! Crucio!" Voldemort yelled
Aaaaaaaaah
"I am never given information by the ministry anymore. Ever since my case aginst me."
"Crucio!"
AAAAARRGH!
"One last chance."
"I don't know." Karkaroff replied weakly
"Avada Kedavra!"
Harry awoke on the floor of the Great Hall, his scar burning like mad.. Around him were a swarm of familiar faces. Dumbledore, Sirius, Lupin, Ron, Hermione and Ginny. All of them asked what happened at the same time except Dumbledore.
Dumbledore hushed them and asked Harry to relive the dream for them in the best way he could. Harry sat up and Ginny told him to lean back against her. So he did. Harry was amazed at how soft and comfy Ginny was to lean against. It reminded him of the phoenix song, how it warmed his heart. Harry recited the dream and relived it for them. No questions were asked about the dream at the end. After a minute of blank silence Harry asked a question.
"What time is it? I have a meeting at 8 and do not want to be late."
"7:30 you better go if you have to get something from the common room before you go." Ron replied
"Ok. Bye then." Harry said to all of them and left for the Astronamy Tower.
END
Ok not as bad as I expected but an awesome chapter in my opinion. Hope you all think so too. I plan on writing as fast as I can to finish this story off. Tootles.
Thanks to my beta, Sour skittles. Her skittlieness is an unbeatable beta and am thankful to have her help. Also to whoever it was who asked me (I'm too pooped to look up names) I probably only need one beta. Sorry
Neopyro