Title: Beauty and the Beast
Author: Mjade
Summary: Draco/Mione fic. One year after graduation. Ron and Harry go exploring and when they don't come back Hermione begins to worry. I know the title is corny but I named it that because the plot line is based on that.
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns Harry Potter and Walt Disney own Beauty and the Beast, the animation.
Rating: PG/Romance
Author's Note: This is Chapter 2 and it's basically about Ron and Harry. I know your wondering when Draco Malfoy comes out. Don't worry it will come, well, later.
Dedications: Thanks to Xaviera Xylira and Draco's girl for reviewing chapter one.
Harry Potter and Ron Weasley travel to the woods that were darker than the forbidden forest. They would have reached the mansion before sundown but taking a careless turn, well that very much prolonged the journey. A death eater lurks there; at least that's what the rumor said. After all where there's smoke, there's fire.
"Ron, I don't think your map reading is doing us any good," Harry said irritably. Ron looked at the map closely then said angrily, "That's because this damn thing is a map of China!"
"This is definitely the wrong way. We would have reached the mansion by now," Harry said.
"Hey! Look over there!" Ron said "Signs. It could probably help us!" Harry and Ron led their horses to the post but the signs were barely readable.
"Ron?"
"This way," Ron concluded. Harry looked to where Ron was pointing. Trees were bare and the path was rough, but what Harry disliked the most was the empty black darkness and the indigo mist swirling around in it. It reminded him somehow of Snape's potions, but instead he was going to be in it. "Are you sure, Ron? Maybe this way is better," said Harry leading his horse towards the opposite side. Ron got a hold of Harry's sleeve.
"Come on Harry, this is a short cut," Ron said moving his horse and then disappeared into the indigo mist.
"Ron!" Harry said frightened at his sudden disappearance. He followed and all he could see were the outlines of the trees. "Ron!" He called again.
"Over here!" He heard a voice say. Harry finally found himself beside Ron.
"Harry, you got our wands?"
"Yeah, there in the pouch attached to Philip (a/n: the horse, but you should know that)," Harry said, "but don't try saying lumos. We don't want to attract any attention, especially if there are wolves." Right at that moment yellow eyes appeared from behind the trees. But of course, Harry and Ron didn't notice.
"Wolves? But-" Ron started, but then his horse lifted his forelegs at the sight of the yellow eyes and Ron fell off the horse. The horse galloped away as Ron started shouting after it. "Come back! Come back! We need the food pouch! Damn!"
"Are you okay, Ron? Climb on, I'm sure Philip can carry both of us," Harry suggested. Ron stood up and dusted his pants. A flash of yellow. Ron thought he was seeing things. Thunder was heard above, it was going to rain soon. Another flash of yellow, then another, then another.
"Haaaary! Wolves!" Ron warned as he saw those eyes glaring at him in hunger. Harry saw this too and called to Ron. "What are you waiting for, Ron? GET ON THE HORSE!"
Ron jumped on to Philip, nearly falling since Philip started galloping, as the wolves ran towards him.
"Up there!" Ron pointed. Harry tried to lead Philip, but when he saw a pair of yellow eyes that path was blocked. Philip stepped back then Harry stirred him into a different direction. The wolves were gaining on them and Harry made Philip gallop faster and-they stood at the edge of the cliff. The rocks fell to a bottomless pit. Philip nayed and brought his hooves up and the lantern shattered to the ground. Harry hanged on Philip's neck and Ron had his arms around Harry's ribcage.
"Whoa, boy! Easy now, Philip!" Harry said. They were able to get Philip's four hooves back on steady ground, but they were surrounded. Those endless glaring yellow eyes and the darkness that swirled around them made Harry feel defenseless. Harry reached for the pouch where his and Ron's wand was, but a daring wolf bit at Philip's leg. Philip threw his legs up and Harry and Ron both fell off. They toppled over each other, and heard Philip gallop away.
"Philip?" Ron whispered, though he was already gone and, very unfortunately, with the wands. One wolf, that was bigger than the average wolves Ron had seen, stared at them ready to pounce.
"Harry?"
"Ron?"
They both looked at each other then said "RUN FOR IT!!!" They ran as fast as their legs could take them.
"Ron, hurry up!" Harry shouted. They found themselves staring at a high and well-structured gate but they couldn't think about anything anymore. They forced open the gate and ran in.
"Harry! HELP!" Ron shouted, as his foot was caught between one of the wolves mouth, while the others tried snapping their mouths through the gate. Harry got on the floor and pulled Ron free.
They were panting heavily, and the rain began to pour.
"Well, (huff) what, phew! What now?" Ron asked Harry.
"(Huff) I suppose the most logical thing is to (huff) knock?" Harry suggested as he pointed to the mansion. It was huge and medieval looking. Gargoyles were positioned at all corners on the roof. The door towered over them and the house looked as if it had been here a long time. As a matter of fact, it had.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed this. A little rush of adrenaline, huh? Chapter 3 coming soon, read and review.
Author: Mjade
Summary: Draco/Mione fic. One year after graduation. Ron and Harry go exploring and when they don't come back Hermione begins to worry. I know the title is corny but I named it that because the plot line is based on that.
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns Harry Potter and Walt Disney own Beauty and the Beast, the animation.
Rating: PG/Romance
Author's Note: This is Chapter 2 and it's basically about Ron and Harry. I know your wondering when Draco Malfoy comes out. Don't worry it will come, well, later.
Dedications: Thanks to Xaviera Xylira and Draco's girl for reviewing chapter one.
Harry Potter and Ron Weasley travel to the woods that were darker than the forbidden forest. They would have reached the mansion before sundown but taking a careless turn, well that very much prolonged the journey. A death eater lurks there; at least that's what the rumor said. After all where there's smoke, there's fire.
"Ron, I don't think your map reading is doing us any good," Harry said irritably. Ron looked at the map closely then said angrily, "That's because this damn thing is a map of China!"
"This is definitely the wrong way. We would have reached the mansion by now," Harry said.
"Hey! Look over there!" Ron said "Signs. It could probably help us!" Harry and Ron led their horses to the post but the signs were barely readable.
"Ron?"
"This way," Ron concluded. Harry looked to where Ron was pointing. Trees were bare and the path was rough, but what Harry disliked the most was the empty black darkness and the indigo mist swirling around in it. It reminded him somehow of Snape's potions, but instead he was going to be in it. "Are you sure, Ron? Maybe this way is better," said Harry leading his horse towards the opposite side. Ron got a hold of Harry's sleeve.
"Come on Harry, this is a short cut," Ron said moving his horse and then disappeared into the indigo mist.
"Ron!" Harry said frightened at his sudden disappearance. He followed and all he could see were the outlines of the trees. "Ron!" He called again.
"Over here!" He heard a voice say. Harry finally found himself beside Ron.
"Harry, you got our wands?"
"Yeah, there in the pouch attached to Philip (a/n: the horse, but you should know that)," Harry said, "but don't try saying lumos. We don't want to attract any attention, especially if there are wolves." Right at that moment yellow eyes appeared from behind the trees. But of course, Harry and Ron didn't notice.
"Wolves? But-" Ron started, but then his horse lifted his forelegs at the sight of the yellow eyes and Ron fell off the horse. The horse galloped away as Ron started shouting after it. "Come back! Come back! We need the food pouch! Damn!"
"Are you okay, Ron? Climb on, I'm sure Philip can carry both of us," Harry suggested. Ron stood up and dusted his pants. A flash of yellow. Ron thought he was seeing things. Thunder was heard above, it was going to rain soon. Another flash of yellow, then another, then another.
"Haaaary! Wolves!" Ron warned as he saw those eyes glaring at him in hunger. Harry saw this too and called to Ron. "What are you waiting for, Ron? GET ON THE HORSE!"
Ron jumped on to Philip, nearly falling since Philip started galloping, as the wolves ran towards him.
"Up there!" Ron pointed. Harry tried to lead Philip, but when he saw a pair of yellow eyes that path was blocked. Philip stepped back then Harry stirred him into a different direction. The wolves were gaining on them and Harry made Philip gallop faster and-they stood at the edge of the cliff. The rocks fell to a bottomless pit. Philip nayed and brought his hooves up and the lantern shattered to the ground. Harry hanged on Philip's neck and Ron had his arms around Harry's ribcage.
"Whoa, boy! Easy now, Philip!" Harry said. They were able to get Philip's four hooves back on steady ground, but they were surrounded. Those endless glaring yellow eyes and the darkness that swirled around them made Harry feel defenseless. Harry reached for the pouch where his and Ron's wand was, but a daring wolf bit at Philip's leg. Philip threw his legs up and Harry and Ron both fell off. They toppled over each other, and heard Philip gallop away.
"Philip?" Ron whispered, though he was already gone and, very unfortunately, with the wands. One wolf, that was bigger than the average wolves Ron had seen, stared at them ready to pounce.
"Harry?"
"Ron?"
They both looked at each other then said "RUN FOR IT!!!" They ran as fast as their legs could take them.
"Ron, hurry up!" Harry shouted. They found themselves staring at a high and well-structured gate but they couldn't think about anything anymore. They forced open the gate and ran in.
"Harry! HELP!" Ron shouted, as his foot was caught between one of the wolves mouth, while the others tried snapping their mouths through the gate. Harry got on the floor and pulled Ron free.
They were panting heavily, and the rain began to pour.
"Well, (huff) what, phew! What now?" Ron asked Harry.
"(Huff) I suppose the most logical thing is to (huff) knock?" Harry suggested as he pointed to the mansion. It was huge and medieval looking. Gargoyles were positioned at all corners on the roof. The door towered over them and the house looked as if it had been here a long time. As a matter of fact, it had.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed this. A little rush of adrenaline, huh? Chapter 3 coming soon, read and review.