Here it is people this is the next chapter of my soulmate fiasco
"I know about Sarina and you" Harry told him his gaze like a fresh winter frost.
Draco didn't show it but he was surprised, had Sarina told the whole of the Gryffindor tower, this could be bad. "In there" he grunted, pointing to an empty classroom, "so she told you…" Draco had his back to Harry.
"No! Me, Ron and Hermione saw you," Harry fidgeted with the vials of potions on the bench nearest him. There was a period of silence "I want you to stay away from her." Harry did not look up but he knew Draco was staring at him.
"And if I refuse?" asked Draco his voice tight.
"If you refuse we'll tell her everything about you every bad thing you've done every nasty thing you've said…" Harry threatened.
Draco gave a scornful laugh, "She already knows Potter. I told her myself, I don't need you to remind me of what I've done."
Harry spun and grabbed Draco bye the front of his robes, the boys were the same height so it wasn't difficult, "If you want to hurt me, or Ron or even Hermione do it but don't bring her into it."
Draco glared at Harry it was quite frightening it seemed as though no ones face could look that dangerous. "Did it ever occur to you that maybe I'm not doing it to get at you," spat Draco his impassive face was now filled with anger. "That maybe for once in your life Potter this has nothing to do with you!" Harry was still holding the front of his robes.
"Oh please don't try and tell me your actually capable of human emotions!" Harry rolled his eyes. But Draco just looked confused, as if until recently he didn't think he had been capable of feeling this way. "Do you love her Malfoy?" gaped Harry, Draco was acting exactly like Ron when someone insulted Hermione even though he did it at least 4 times a day. Draco looked away, avoiding Harry penetrating eyes.
"I don't know… I mean everything about her shines, she's sexy and intelligent and…. She's just her!" Draco couldn't believe he was pouring this out to Potter of all people. He looked so very vulnerable at that moment that Harry almost forgave him for everything he'd done to him in the past…almost.
"I know what you mean," Harry let him go, Draco looked at him interested. "I mean I know Ginny's had a crush on me since first year but recently," he sighed and sat on the desk, "Now that I feel something, other than brotherly love for her, I think she's got over me."
"Hard luck," agreed Draco sitting next to him. They sat in silence, this time Draco broke it, "are we ok now? I mean I know were not friends but are we enemies?"
"I really don't know, I don't think so," Draco nodded then jumped off the desk, he started to go out the door when Harry called, " Malfoy!"
"Yeah?"
"If you hurt her I'll snap your neck!"
Draco believed him, "Don't worry Potter if I hurt her I'll snap my own neck."
********dream********
Rowena Ravenclaw was the last of the 5 friends to enter, she was pale and gloomy looking. The other 4 sat around the hexagonal table all attention was focused on the empty space where one of their friends should be seated.
Kellandra Redfern Harman was the only member of the group Sarina hadn't encountered before, Sarina found herself looking into a mirror of a few years older. "Has anyone got anything?" she asked her voice was hoarse from crying.
With defeat they all shook their heads, "Kell… I'm sorry" Godric/Harry tried to take her hand in a comforting squeeze put she pulled away as if it burned.
"He's definitely dead, Damien I mean not Salzar," Helga/Ginny corrected herself quickly, but she noticed the wince on everyone's faces. "He's not coming back?"
"We don't know that," Conn/Ron's voice was quiet and serious, "All I can see is that he won't come back unless we are all reunited."
"Why? What does it have to do with us?" asked Godric his balled up fists banged once on the table.
"We put him in there only we can take him back out," Kellandra/Sarina told him. The clear crystal in the centre of the table glinted as if mocking there attempts to stop him. Damien had reigned terror on the wizarding and muggle world for almost a decade before they had defeated him, cut him down in his prime and locked him and his power in the crystal.
"We have to end the cycle," Rowena/ Hermione said defiantly, "This isn't the first time and you know it," she told them matter of factly, you couldn't rely on her for white lies or tact during a situation such as this.
"So what are you suggesting," Kellandra's voice was laced with pure fury, "That we break the cycle let Salzar die so that he can't have any Heir's to pass our curse on to?" She stood up her whole body was shaking with anger.
Helga walked round the table and put a comforting arm around Kellandra, "Of course that's not what she's suggesting," she whispered calmly into her ear, the girl visible calmed under her touch and sat back down.
"I, I found a spell in the library that could do the trick," Rowena said quietly placing an old leather bound volume on the table. "I intend to place a curse on myself, the Proamoury curse will ensure that any offspring that I have will be squib's," she gave a grim laugh, "No magic no curse."
********end dream********
Sarina woke up, her dreams were telling her something, and maybe they weren't dreams, they felt more like memories even if they aren't her own.
"Harry!" called Sarina across the common room, he looked up and she beckoned him across the room.
"Yeah what's up Rina?" he asked when he reached her.
"Have you asked Ginny to the after Christmas Ball yet?"
"No I haven't asked her to the Yule ball yet," he sighed exasperated.
"Don't I've got the most amazing thing you can do for her," she gave him a wicked grin and raised her eyebrows.
Well what do you guys think? Is it going ok? I'm going to build up the plot a lot more now so you guys can get a glimpse at what's to come.
"I know about Sarina and you" Harry told him his gaze like a fresh winter frost.
Draco didn't show it but he was surprised, had Sarina told the whole of the Gryffindor tower, this could be bad. "In there" he grunted, pointing to an empty classroom, "so she told you…" Draco had his back to Harry.
"No! Me, Ron and Hermione saw you," Harry fidgeted with the vials of potions on the bench nearest him. There was a period of silence "I want you to stay away from her." Harry did not look up but he knew Draco was staring at him.
"And if I refuse?" asked Draco his voice tight.
"If you refuse we'll tell her everything about you every bad thing you've done every nasty thing you've said…" Harry threatened.
Draco gave a scornful laugh, "She already knows Potter. I told her myself, I don't need you to remind me of what I've done."
Harry spun and grabbed Draco bye the front of his robes, the boys were the same height so it wasn't difficult, "If you want to hurt me, or Ron or even Hermione do it but don't bring her into it."
Draco glared at Harry it was quite frightening it seemed as though no ones face could look that dangerous. "Did it ever occur to you that maybe I'm not doing it to get at you," spat Draco his impassive face was now filled with anger. "That maybe for once in your life Potter this has nothing to do with you!" Harry was still holding the front of his robes.
"Oh please don't try and tell me your actually capable of human emotions!" Harry rolled his eyes. But Draco just looked confused, as if until recently he didn't think he had been capable of feeling this way. "Do you love her Malfoy?" gaped Harry, Draco was acting exactly like Ron when someone insulted Hermione even though he did it at least 4 times a day. Draco looked away, avoiding Harry penetrating eyes.
"I don't know… I mean everything about her shines, she's sexy and intelligent and…. She's just her!" Draco couldn't believe he was pouring this out to Potter of all people. He looked so very vulnerable at that moment that Harry almost forgave him for everything he'd done to him in the past…almost.
"I know what you mean," Harry let him go, Draco looked at him interested. "I mean I know Ginny's had a crush on me since first year but recently," he sighed and sat on the desk, "Now that I feel something, other than brotherly love for her, I think she's got over me."
"Hard luck," agreed Draco sitting next to him. They sat in silence, this time Draco broke it, "are we ok now? I mean I know were not friends but are we enemies?"
"I really don't know, I don't think so," Draco nodded then jumped off the desk, he started to go out the door when Harry called, " Malfoy!"
"Yeah?"
"If you hurt her I'll snap your neck!"
Draco believed him, "Don't worry Potter if I hurt her I'll snap my own neck."
********dream********
Rowena Ravenclaw was the last of the 5 friends to enter, she was pale and gloomy looking. The other 4 sat around the hexagonal table all attention was focused on the empty space where one of their friends should be seated.
Kellandra Redfern Harman was the only member of the group Sarina hadn't encountered before, Sarina found herself looking into a mirror of a few years older. "Has anyone got anything?" she asked her voice was hoarse from crying.
With defeat they all shook their heads, "Kell… I'm sorry" Godric/Harry tried to take her hand in a comforting squeeze put she pulled away as if it burned.
"He's definitely dead, Damien I mean not Salzar," Helga/Ginny corrected herself quickly, but she noticed the wince on everyone's faces. "He's not coming back?"
"We don't know that," Conn/Ron's voice was quiet and serious, "All I can see is that he won't come back unless we are all reunited."
"Why? What does it have to do with us?" asked Godric his balled up fists banged once on the table.
"We put him in there only we can take him back out," Kellandra/Sarina told him. The clear crystal in the centre of the table glinted as if mocking there attempts to stop him. Damien had reigned terror on the wizarding and muggle world for almost a decade before they had defeated him, cut him down in his prime and locked him and his power in the crystal.
"We have to end the cycle," Rowena/ Hermione said defiantly, "This isn't the first time and you know it," she told them matter of factly, you couldn't rely on her for white lies or tact during a situation such as this.
"So what are you suggesting," Kellandra's voice was laced with pure fury, "That we break the cycle let Salzar die so that he can't have any Heir's to pass our curse on to?" She stood up her whole body was shaking with anger.
Helga walked round the table and put a comforting arm around Kellandra, "Of course that's not what she's suggesting," she whispered calmly into her ear, the girl visible calmed under her touch and sat back down.
"I, I found a spell in the library that could do the trick," Rowena said quietly placing an old leather bound volume on the table. "I intend to place a curse on myself, the Proamoury curse will ensure that any offspring that I have will be squib's," she gave a grim laugh, "No magic no curse."
********end dream********
Sarina woke up, her dreams were telling her something, and maybe they weren't dreams, they felt more like memories even if they aren't her own.
"Harry!" called Sarina across the common room, he looked up and she beckoned him across the room.
"Yeah what's up Rina?" he asked when he reached her.
"Have you asked Ginny to the after Christmas Ball yet?"
"No I haven't asked her to the Yule ball yet," he sighed exasperated.
"Don't I've got the most amazing thing you can do for her," she gave him a wicked grin and raised her eyebrows.
Well what do you guys think? Is it going ok? I'm going to build up the plot a lot more now so you guys can get a glimpse at what's to come.