Chapter Fourteen - More Is Revealed
Fight Against Evil: Part Two
"I dreamed this every single night, ever since I met that lady called Minerva Mcgonagall. She protected me like I was her own daughter, warning me not to stay near strange 'things', saying that it was not save. At first I found her extremely annoying so I didn't believe her, until 'things' began to happen."
FLASH_BACK
"Pansy, what if Professor McGonagall is right?"
"PANSY!? Are you listening to me!?"
"Huh? What?" Pansy Parkinson jerked back from her daydream about Draco Malfoy, to reality. "Oh, I'm really sorry Elle. I was having one of my fantasy of Draco and me smooching."
"Yeah, right. Ok, so what did you just say before?" Pansy quickly added, catching an I-am-serious glare from her friend, Daniella.
"I seriously don't know WHAT you see in that Malfoy! He's s-such a s-stupid moron! Well, as I was saying, I've been having these odd feelings everywhere I went and my ring has been constantly warm and-."
"Whoa! Hold on a second. What's this you say? Odd feelings?" Pansy interrupted her babbling roommate.
"Well-."
"And this r-ring, you're talking about?"
"Stop interrupting me and I'll explain to you. I feel that there's, well, what can I say, I feel the presence of well, e-evil."
"Like Voldemort and stuff?" Pansy said, not even realizing that she had utter the 'forbidden word'.
"Yeah, him and stuff." Daniella echoed uncomfortably.
"And this ring?"
"Well, whenever evil is near, the ring begins to warm. The closer evil is, the hotter the ring gets." "It's a very priced procession so it can't be wrong." She added, ensuring the very unconvinced Parkinson.
"Elle, I-I don't know what to think of this but to only say. take a rest, buddy. I've got to go."
"WHAT, YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME!?" Daniella exploded, blocking Pansy's way.
"HEY! GET OUT OF MY WAY, CAPRICONA!"
"Pansy, you're my best friend. You've got to believe me." Daniella's voice softened to plead.
"Listen up, Daniella. I don't know HOW the HELL you get that idea of me being your BEST FRIEND, because it's just plain stupid! Ok, here's the truth. I bloody hate you and your guts. You don't have a slight trace of resemblance of a true Slytherin. You should have been trashed into that Gryffindor heap because you had betrayed our trust by joining the enemy's side. Stop acting like you're the goddess 'cos you're only a little slug that US, Slytherins' ALL want to squash!" Pansy shouted back.
"Sometimes I think you're crazy." She added in malice, as she slammed the mahogany door shut with a thunderous bang.
"P-."
*
"Hermione, don't go to the library tonight. Stay with Harry and Ron, you'll be save that way."
"NO.HERMIONE. NOT TO THE LIBRARY!"
Daniella Capricona shot up in a swish on her bed. She glanced around with horror struck eyes, sweat dripping from her long, silky hair.
"I-it's only a d-dream." She murmured, wiping her forehead with the sleeve of her nightgown. As Daniella settled back onto the four-posted bed, something from the corner of her eye caught her attention. Situated on Daniella's wooden cover diary, was her precious, silver ring. It was glowing.
"Oh no! Hermione!"
END OF FLASH BACK
"Exclantiblous!" A thin, violet thread of light protruded from the tip of the wand. When it reached the scar, it turned into a light shade of turquoise. The dull colored scar changed to a gleaming, zigzag thunderbolt figure. It shone like diamond for a few seconds, and returned into its original self.
"How do you feel now?" Daniella asked, brushing two strands of dark messy hair away, which were intertwined with Harry's eyelashes. He blinked in a confused manner, revealing a pair of extraordinary green eyes.
"Does it hurt anymore?"
"N-no." Harry replied, his mouth was so dry that he could hardly speak. Daniella's concerned face hovered over his.
She's one hell of a girl! Intelligence, attentiveness, shrewdness and an absolutely, gorgeous face, I am a lucky man.
Who said that she was yours?
U-uh w-well, who said she wasn't?
You know perfectly what I mean. Guys were all over her when they first set their eyes upon her. She has so many choices, so why would she choose a shy GRYFFINDOR guy who didn't even have the guts to ask his fourth year sweet heart to the Yule Ball last Christmas!
Well, she has, of course MANY reasons!
Oh, we're boasting now, are we? But I see that now you've mentioned it, name some.
Alright! I'm-
"Harry, we need to get back." Daniella's voice interrupted Harry's thoughts, bringing him back to how serious this situations is, that they are stuck in Voldemort's house. "We've got to find a way."
"Ok, help me up."
"There IS, no way." A voice hissed somewhere. Before they could trace back to where it came from, the fire, the only source of light, extinguished.
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A/N: Sorry that I took so long to finish this chapter. Anyways, I heard from my friend that the fifth Harry Potter book, 'Harry Potter and the Order of Phoenix' is coming out in a coupla' months. Sob. sob. :`(
"I dreamed this every single night, ever since I met that lady called Minerva Mcgonagall. She protected me like I was her own daughter, warning me not to stay near strange 'things', saying that it was not save. At first I found her extremely annoying so I didn't believe her, until 'things' began to happen."
FLASH_BACK
"Pansy, what if Professor McGonagall is right?"
"PANSY!? Are you listening to me!?"
"Huh? What?" Pansy Parkinson jerked back from her daydream about Draco Malfoy, to reality. "Oh, I'm really sorry Elle. I was having one of my fantasy of Draco and me smooching."
"Yeah, right. Ok, so what did you just say before?" Pansy quickly added, catching an I-am-serious glare from her friend, Daniella.
"I seriously don't know WHAT you see in that Malfoy! He's s-such a s-stupid moron! Well, as I was saying, I've been having these odd feelings everywhere I went and my ring has been constantly warm and-."
"Whoa! Hold on a second. What's this you say? Odd feelings?" Pansy interrupted her babbling roommate.
"Well-."
"And this r-ring, you're talking about?"
"Stop interrupting me and I'll explain to you. I feel that there's, well, what can I say, I feel the presence of well, e-evil."
"Like Voldemort and stuff?" Pansy said, not even realizing that she had utter the 'forbidden word'.
"Yeah, him and stuff." Daniella echoed uncomfortably.
"And this ring?"
"Well, whenever evil is near, the ring begins to warm. The closer evil is, the hotter the ring gets." "It's a very priced procession so it can't be wrong." She added, ensuring the very unconvinced Parkinson.
"Elle, I-I don't know what to think of this but to only say. take a rest, buddy. I've got to go."
"WHAT, YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME!?" Daniella exploded, blocking Pansy's way.
"HEY! GET OUT OF MY WAY, CAPRICONA!"
"Pansy, you're my best friend. You've got to believe me." Daniella's voice softened to plead.
"Listen up, Daniella. I don't know HOW the HELL you get that idea of me being your BEST FRIEND, because it's just plain stupid! Ok, here's the truth. I bloody hate you and your guts. You don't have a slight trace of resemblance of a true Slytherin. You should have been trashed into that Gryffindor heap because you had betrayed our trust by joining the enemy's side. Stop acting like you're the goddess 'cos you're only a little slug that US, Slytherins' ALL want to squash!" Pansy shouted back.
"Sometimes I think you're crazy." She added in malice, as she slammed the mahogany door shut with a thunderous bang.
"P-."
*
"Hermione, don't go to the library tonight. Stay with Harry and Ron, you'll be save that way."
"NO.HERMIONE. NOT TO THE LIBRARY!"
Daniella Capricona shot up in a swish on her bed. She glanced around with horror struck eyes, sweat dripping from her long, silky hair.
"I-it's only a d-dream." She murmured, wiping her forehead with the sleeve of her nightgown. As Daniella settled back onto the four-posted bed, something from the corner of her eye caught her attention. Situated on Daniella's wooden cover diary, was her precious, silver ring. It was glowing.
"Oh no! Hermione!"
END OF FLASH BACK
"Exclantiblous!" A thin, violet thread of light protruded from the tip of the wand. When it reached the scar, it turned into a light shade of turquoise. The dull colored scar changed to a gleaming, zigzag thunderbolt figure. It shone like diamond for a few seconds, and returned into its original self.
"How do you feel now?" Daniella asked, brushing two strands of dark messy hair away, which were intertwined with Harry's eyelashes. He blinked in a confused manner, revealing a pair of extraordinary green eyes.
"Does it hurt anymore?"
"N-no." Harry replied, his mouth was so dry that he could hardly speak. Daniella's concerned face hovered over his.
She's one hell of a girl! Intelligence, attentiveness, shrewdness and an absolutely, gorgeous face, I am a lucky man.
Who said that she was yours?
U-uh w-well, who said she wasn't?
You know perfectly what I mean. Guys were all over her when they first set their eyes upon her. She has so many choices, so why would she choose a shy GRYFFINDOR guy who didn't even have the guts to ask his fourth year sweet heart to the Yule Ball last Christmas!
Well, she has, of course MANY reasons!
Oh, we're boasting now, are we? But I see that now you've mentioned it, name some.
Alright! I'm-
"Harry, we need to get back." Daniella's voice interrupted Harry's thoughts, bringing him back to how serious this situations is, that they are stuck in Voldemort's house. "We've got to find a way."
"Ok, help me up."
"There IS, no way." A voice hissed somewhere. Before they could trace back to where it came from, the fire, the only source of light, extinguished.
**********************
A/N: Sorry that I took so long to finish this chapter. Anyways, I heard from my friend that the fifth Harry Potter book, 'Harry Potter and the Order of Phoenix' is coming out in a coupla' months. Sob. sob. :`(
