Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter
A/N: I'm back! All I needed was Lain. Now, the reader must keep in mind, that all the, stupid, things that I've writing the past two chapters or so, didn't ever exist. There was no monkey, the death eaters did not mess up the Ice cream section of Wal-Mart, and I saw you trip and fall.
If Ever A Star Shone Brighter, Chapter 15
It was pretty late into the night, and Hermione was getting pretty tired. She had been wandering anywhere and everywhere to find whoever had done this, but she didn't know how she could find them like this. Finally, she collapsed on a park bench and fell asleep. And it was all but restful.
It was about Ginny, her dream was. They where back at the Burrow, playing like old times. Hermione and Harry sat on the green green grass, and Ron was running after his sister. But soon, Harry and Ron disappeared, and it was just Hermione and Ginny. Ginny danced in the grass, holding out her arms to Hermione, which she took, and started dancing with her. Suddenly, it became dark, and cloudy. Thunder echoed through the sky, and Hermione fell to the floor. Ginny remained standing, however. Her cheerful happy laughter was replaced by insane laughter, and her voice got deeper.
'Look at me! Hahahaha! I'm committing SUICIDE! AHAHAHA!!' she laughed, as she took a knife out from behind her back and started to slash her arms and her wrist. She continued to laugh as she did this, but Hermione jumped up, grabbed hold of Ginny, and hugged her tightly. "No! No No No!" she was crying.
'GET OFF ME!' Hermione was thrown to the ground once again, and thunder clapped harder. 'I HATE YOU!' Shouted Ginny, 'I HATE YOU! EVERYONE HATES YOU! YOU DESERVE TO DIE! JUST LIKE ALL THE OTHERS! DIE! DIE!!!!!' Ginny lunged toward her-
"NO!" Hermione woke up with a huge head-ach. She looked around, remembering where she was.
'No,' she thought.
'This World,' she set, 'This World is not to my liking. Muggles will bow down before us soon, and Wizards will rule with power, and wealth. This World- It will be great.'
"But how? How will this- this Perfect World of yours come to be?"
'Easy, We shouldn't have to HIDE from them. They are merely mortal. Humans. We, we are strong, and powerful. All we have to do, is kill a good number of them, (all over the World, mind you,) and take our Throne.'
"They will gain population, sister. Their kids, they'll have dozens!"
'There will be no more than two in each family. We'll have records.'
"But, But there will be Wizards, Wizards who don't want this World you're thinking up!"
'They want it, they're just unsure.'
"But Dumbledor-"
There came a soft chuckle, 'Yes, he is a problem, isn't he? You know what you do with problems?'
"Ignore them?"
'You take care of them.'
"Sir, the Giants aint goin' ta cooraperate with us."
Dumbledor sighed, "Very well, then. Go get some rest, Hagrid. I'll see you later."
"Alrigh' sir."
After he left, Dumbledor put his elbows on the table, took off his glasses, and rubbed his temples with his index and middle finger. Just then, however, his door banged open. Dumbledors head jerked up, fear and horror in his eyes, a swift sound could be heard, blood splattered the walls, and Dumbledor fell to the floor, fear still engraved upon his face.
"Professor Dumbledor, I-" Hagrid stopped short. Well, probably because he couldn't. You'd have trouble talking, too, if you had a knife lodged in your stomach. Ginny had turned when the door opened, shoved the knife in his stomach, Hagrid doubled over, Ginny un-lodged the knife, and swiftly lifted her arm, causing the knife to cut open his throat before he fell to the ground. Ginny laughed and tossed her hair, and left his office.
"My sister, you're back!" Draco bowed.
'Yes, yes I am.'
"Have fun?"
'It was splendid.'
"Good! Are you ready to have more fun?"
'What are you getting at?'
"You have a visitor," Draco laughed.
Ginny merely sighed and went inside, 'Just like a centaur.' She thought as she climbed the steps.
"HELP ME!!!! SOMEBODY PLEASE!!! HELP MEEE!!!" Hermione wiggled and twisted, jerking her body here and there. She was hanging by her wrists from the ceiling,
"HHEEEEEEELLLLLPPPP MMEEEEEEEE!!!!" She cried. Finally, she settled down, but she was still crying. She wept, and sobbed. It was quiet for a while, and then. . .
'beep beep beep aaaahhhh'
A voice sounded in Hermiones head, so soft, and so quiet, she thought she was just imaging it, until it sounded again,
'beep beep beep aaahhhh'
Hermione looked up, tears streaming down her face, and suddenly, a soft chuckle sounded through her head, and a figure appeared in the shadows.
"Who are you? Come into the light!"
'beep, beep, beep, aahhh' it sounded again, and she chuckled once more.
"STOP THIS! STOP IT! STOP MESSING WITH ME!" She shook her head violently.
Ginny stepped into view, and went to sit in her throne.
"Ginny," she whispered darkly.
'How have you been sleeping, Hermione? Well, I hope.' And she giggled. Hermione stared at Ginny's mouth. Then,
"You! What have you done?! What's WRONG with you?! Why don't you speak?!"
Ginny said nothing, but stared.
"Ginny, what have they done to you? What's wrong with you?! Please! Please, you have to remember! Remember when you fell, and Harry would pick you up, and take you into the house, and Ron would clean your cut? Remember when you had nightmares, and you'd climb into my bed?"
Ginny's eyes opened wide, her pupils shrunk, 'What-' she blinked, but then-
'NO! What are you doing?!'
"GINNY! PLEASE HELP ME!"
'NO! NO!! GO AWAY!' Ginny curled up in a ball, hugging her knees, holding onto her head tightly. Draco rushed in, and when he saw Ginny curled up in a ball, Draco rushed over to her, "Shh. . . Shh, it's ok," he said, as he stroked her hair. He looked up and narrowed his eyes at Hermione. He stood up, walked over to her, and punched her. Hermione cried, as she spun around from the ceiling. Sniffing and chuckling could be heard from the throne.
"Take her away," Draco said to the Death Eaters, "Lock her up."
A/N: I'm having fun. Are you?
A/N: I'm back! All I needed was Lain. Now, the reader must keep in mind, that all the, stupid, things that I've writing the past two chapters or so, didn't ever exist. There was no monkey, the death eaters did not mess up the Ice cream section of Wal-Mart, and I saw you trip and fall.
If Ever A Star Shone Brighter, Chapter 15
It was pretty late into the night, and Hermione was getting pretty tired. She had been wandering anywhere and everywhere to find whoever had done this, but she didn't know how she could find them like this. Finally, she collapsed on a park bench and fell asleep. And it was all but restful.
It was about Ginny, her dream was. They where back at the Burrow, playing like old times. Hermione and Harry sat on the green green grass, and Ron was running after his sister. But soon, Harry and Ron disappeared, and it was just Hermione and Ginny. Ginny danced in the grass, holding out her arms to Hermione, which she took, and started dancing with her. Suddenly, it became dark, and cloudy. Thunder echoed through the sky, and Hermione fell to the floor. Ginny remained standing, however. Her cheerful happy laughter was replaced by insane laughter, and her voice got deeper.
'Look at me! Hahahaha! I'm committing SUICIDE! AHAHAHA!!' she laughed, as she took a knife out from behind her back and started to slash her arms and her wrist. She continued to laugh as she did this, but Hermione jumped up, grabbed hold of Ginny, and hugged her tightly. "No! No No No!" she was crying.
'GET OFF ME!' Hermione was thrown to the ground once again, and thunder clapped harder. 'I HATE YOU!' Shouted Ginny, 'I HATE YOU! EVERYONE HATES YOU! YOU DESERVE TO DIE! JUST LIKE ALL THE OTHERS! DIE! DIE!!!!!' Ginny lunged toward her-
"NO!" Hermione woke up with a huge head-ach. She looked around, remembering where she was.
'No,' she thought.
'This World,' she set, 'This World is not to my liking. Muggles will bow down before us soon, and Wizards will rule with power, and wealth. This World- It will be great.'
"But how? How will this- this Perfect World of yours come to be?"
'Easy, We shouldn't have to HIDE from them. They are merely mortal. Humans. We, we are strong, and powerful. All we have to do, is kill a good number of them, (all over the World, mind you,) and take our Throne.'
"They will gain population, sister. Their kids, they'll have dozens!"
'There will be no more than two in each family. We'll have records.'
"But, But there will be Wizards, Wizards who don't want this World you're thinking up!"
'They want it, they're just unsure.'
"But Dumbledor-"
There came a soft chuckle, 'Yes, he is a problem, isn't he? You know what you do with problems?'
"Ignore them?"
'You take care of them.'
"Sir, the Giants aint goin' ta cooraperate with us."
Dumbledor sighed, "Very well, then. Go get some rest, Hagrid. I'll see you later."
"Alrigh' sir."
After he left, Dumbledor put his elbows on the table, took off his glasses, and rubbed his temples with his index and middle finger. Just then, however, his door banged open. Dumbledors head jerked up, fear and horror in his eyes, a swift sound could be heard, blood splattered the walls, and Dumbledor fell to the floor, fear still engraved upon his face.
"Professor Dumbledor, I-" Hagrid stopped short. Well, probably because he couldn't. You'd have trouble talking, too, if you had a knife lodged in your stomach. Ginny had turned when the door opened, shoved the knife in his stomach, Hagrid doubled over, Ginny un-lodged the knife, and swiftly lifted her arm, causing the knife to cut open his throat before he fell to the ground. Ginny laughed and tossed her hair, and left his office.
"My sister, you're back!" Draco bowed.
'Yes, yes I am.'
"Have fun?"
'It was splendid.'
"Good! Are you ready to have more fun?"
'What are you getting at?'
"You have a visitor," Draco laughed.
Ginny merely sighed and went inside, 'Just like a centaur.' She thought as she climbed the steps.
"HELP ME!!!! SOMEBODY PLEASE!!! HELP MEEE!!!" Hermione wiggled and twisted, jerking her body here and there. She was hanging by her wrists from the ceiling,
"HHEEEEEEELLLLLPPPP MMEEEEEEEE!!!!" She cried. Finally, she settled down, but she was still crying. She wept, and sobbed. It was quiet for a while, and then. . .
'beep beep beep aaaahhhh'
A voice sounded in Hermiones head, so soft, and so quiet, she thought she was just imaging it, until it sounded again,
'beep beep beep aaahhhh'
Hermione looked up, tears streaming down her face, and suddenly, a soft chuckle sounded through her head, and a figure appeared in the shadows.
"Who are you? Come into the light!"
'beep, beep, beep, aahhh' it sounded again, and she chuckled once more.
"STOP THIS! STOP IT! STOP MESSING WITH ME!" She shook her head violently.
Ginny stepped into view, and went to sit in her throne.
"Ginny," she whispered darkly.
'How have you been sleeping, Hermione? Well, I hope.' And she giggled. Hermione stared at Ginny's mouth. Then,
"You! What have you done?! What's WRONG with you?! Why don't you speak?!"
Ginny said nothing, but stared.
"Ginny, what have they done to you? What's wrong with you?! Please! Please, you have to remember! Remember when you fell, and Harry would pick you up, and take you into the house, and Ron would clean your cut? Remember when you had nightmares, and you'd climb into my bed?"
Ginny's eyes opened wide, her pupils shrunk, 'What-' she blinked, but then-
'NO! What are you doing?!'
"GINNY! PLEASE HELP ME!"
'NO! NO!! GO AWAY!' Ginny curled up in a ball, hugging her knees, holding onto her head tightly. Draco rushed in, and when he saw Ginny curled up in a ball, Draco rushed over to her, "Shh. . . Shh, it's ok," he said, as he stroked her hair. He looked up and narrowed his eyes at Hermione. He stood up, walked over to her, and punched her. Hermione cried, as she spun around from the ceiling. Sniffing and chuckling could be heard from the throne.
"Take her away," Draco said to the Death Eaters, "Lock her up."
A/N: I'm having fun. Are you?