Chapter 13: The Relegarecoromy
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A/N: ~*HAPPY BIRTHDAY DOBBIE_LUVS_SWEETIES! Sorry if this is a little late.
Helen was crying. The tears kept pouring down her face, and she just could not stop her weeping. Everything was her fault. She knew that Jewelia meant well, by wanting to stop creating curses, but Helen never meant for Jewelia to get into trouble. Never in a million years.
Helen whimpered, and whispered, "The end is nigh. What should I do? We are running out of time!"
~*~*~*~
Hermione sat up in her bed. She shook her head and layback to relax herself. Hermione did not want to see Helen's face AGAIN! Ever. She was so sick of dreaming about other people's lives, even though it was her own past life that she was dreaming about.
Hermione turned over to look out of the window. She deeply wished things were all back to normal. Hermione wished that Voldemort never came, and that she was back at Hogwarts. Hermione wished that Jewel were never murdered. Lastly Hermione wished that she was perfectly happy and did not have so many problems to contend with.
Hermione shut her eyes tightly, and tried to block out of the terrible images that she had in her head. The images of Lucius attacking Nilam in the dungeons, the images of Voldemort killing students at Hogwarts, and the images of Lucius stabbing Jewel thru the heart.
Hermione sighed, and looked at the Dark Mark on her arm. She was totally confused by it. Where did it come from? Why won't it go away? Was it....fatal? Hermione sighed, and thought ~ So many problems, but so little time. ~
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The next morning Draco snuck out of his room to visit Hermione. He really wanted to talk to her, and was up the whole night thinking about her. Draco could not believe how dramatically he changed this year. Last year he could not stand to be within ten feet of that 'filthy little mudblood', but Draco could not stay away from her now.
Draco peeked in Hermione's room to see how she was. Draco felt a pang of disappointment when he saw Hermione's face. She had dark circles under her eyes, and she looked really sick. She also looked like she had a lack of rest. ~ Poor Hermione ~ Draco thought to himself sadly.
Draco slowly walked over to Hermione, and put his arm around her. Hermione jumped, but smiled when she saw him. "What are you trying to do? Give me a heart attack or something?"
Draco shook his head, and hugged Hermione tightly. "Why in the world would I try to give the sweetest girl a heart attack? Now, may I ask why do you look so sleepy today?"
Hermione sighed, "Well, to be brutally honest, I think there are just too many horrible things going on. I mean I have way too many problems to worry about right now."
Draco furrowed his brow in concern, "Problems? Did anything happen to you last night Hermione?"
Hermione sighed, "Well, first I had a dream that-"
"Helen was crying, " Draco interrupted, "You know that we always have the same dreams, Hermione. I think it is odd, but something we have to get used to."
Hermione shrugged, "I suppose so. Draco? We should tell someone about Lucius."
Draco sighed, and shook his head, "Nobody would believe us, and besides-"
"But Professor," came Madame Lunacour's voice, "I do not think it iz necessary to perform a relegarecoromy on Mizz Sbliea Baniiz. I mean, I know you think your seventh year Transfiguration class really wanted to see zis operation performed, but-"
"Now Ms. Lunacour, " came the icy terrible voice of Dulandez, "Miss Baniiz volunteered to have the operation performed on her. She knows how important it is to show the class the importance of a healthy heart."
Madame Lunacour shook her head, "I still do not understand. Why in ze world would zis dangerous operation be a part of ze Transfiguration class?"
"The class asked me about it, when I mentioned I knew how to do it. So I promised to show all of the seventh year students, and anyone else who is interested. Now, please! Quit bothering me with all of these questions."
The voices faded away as the two people continued to walk. Draco appeared simply disgusted, "Why in the world would somebody offer to have an operation performed on them just so my evil father could show his Transfiguration class."
Hermione nodded slowly, and stared out the window. Draco continued talking, "That Sbliea must be insane! Who would want-"
Hermione cut Draco off, "There is something funny about this, but I can not out my finger on it."
Draco smirked, "Yes, I know what you mean Hermione. I was just thinking, good thing my father did not come in here. He would have hit the roof if he saw me sitting here, alive and well, chatting with you."
Hermione sighed, and asked Draco, "Can I see you patients list that you were looking at?"
Draco gave Hermione an odd glance, but said, "Okay, give me a few seconds."
Draco got up, and turned around to head to his room. Hermione sighed, and thought ~ That's very strange. Why in the world does the name Sbliea Baniiz sound familiar? And I do not like the sound of a relegarecoromy at all!! ~
Draco slowly entered the room and handed Hermione the list of patients. He laughed, "There. I have no idea why in the world you wanted to see this."
Hermione smiled, and pulled a pen off of the table next to her bed. She bent over the patients list, and seemed to be writing something. Draco watched Hermione for several minutes in silence. Draco thought to himself ~ What the heck is she thinking? ~
Hermione continued to sit there for many more minutes in silence. Draco was starting to feel uncomfortable. He hated it when it was very quiet. Suddenly Hermione let out a gasp.
She shut her eyes tightly, and pursed her lips before looking back at Draco. Hermione stared right into Draco's eyes, "Draco, do you know what relegarecoromy means?"
Draco shrugged, "Nope!"
"'Relegare' means removing of in Latin. 'Cor' means heart or soul in Latin as well." Hermione stated.
Draco felt himself shuddering, "I do not like the sound of that at all. What is father playing at?"
Hermione continued with her voice trembling, "This operation is meant to kill, Draco. No one would have a chance of survival after his or her heart was removed. Voldemort, and Lucius knew she was a traitor for letting us out of Hogwarts. They figured it out somehow."
"What do you mean?" Draco asked.
Hermione held up the patient list, and Draco saw that Hermione had rearranged the letters of Sbliea Baniiz to spell another name. The letters rearranged themselves to spell: Blaise Zabini!
OH NO!! What shall happen now? Stay tuned!
~*Sophiebabe
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Pansy Parkinson..well, you get the idea!
Thanks: DiOsA4u, Yoshi12, Kumiko Eharu, lilpinkbunny, Callisto Star, DracoLegolasOliver r sexy, Summersun, luza, Akili, Riverchic1998, blueberry girl, Sushie-chan, Legolas's Sister, Emma, f0xyness39, BlueStariNight88, Draco-luver, Hermione Malfoy, Cyropi, Draco's One and Only, glory, drangonrider, Akuma Kanada no Tenchi, CrazyCat, Sky Brooks, Nathalie, eva- and-always, DraconiaSummers, Draco'sAmericanGurl, Rebecca (who reviewed three times!!! THANKS!), Alybaby, bubblegum*girl, Loralei, Ihaveabellybutton, Glenda the Owl, and Elenora.
A/N: ~*HAPPY BIRTHDAY DOBBIE_LUVS_SWEETIES! Sorry if this is a little late.
Helen was crying. The tears kept pouring down her face, and she just could not stop her weeping. Everything was her fault. She knew that Jewelia meant well, by wanting to stop creating curses, but Helen never meant for Jewelia to get into trouble. Never in a million years.
Helen whimpered, and whispered, "The end is nigh. What should I do? We are running out of time!"
~*~*~*~
Hermione sat up in her bed. She shook her head and layback to relax herself. Hermione did not want to see Helen's face AGAIN! Ever. She was so sick of dreaming about other people's lives, even though it was her own past life that she was dreaming about.
Hermione turned over to look out of the window. She deeply wished things were all back to normal. Hermione wished that Voldemort never came, and that she was back at Hogwarts. Hermione wished that Jewel were never murdered. Lastly Hermione wished that she was perfectly happy and did not have so many problems to contend with.
Hermione shut her eyes tightly, and tried to block out of the terrible images that she had in her head. The images of Lucius attacking Nilam in the dungeons, the images of Voldemort killing students at Hogwarts, and the images of Lucius stabbing Jewel thru the heart.
Hermione sighed, and looked at the Dark Mark on her arm. She was totally confused by it. Where did it come from? Why won't it go away? Was it....fatal? Hermione sighed, and thought ~ So many problems, but so little time. ~
~*~*~*~
The next morning Draco snuck out of his room to visit Hermione. He really wanted to talk to her, and was up the whole night thinking about her. Draco could not believe how dramatically he changed this year. Last year he could not stand to be within ten feet of that 'filthy little mudblood', but Draco could not stay away from her now.
Draco peeked in Hermione's room to see how she was. Draco felt a pang of disappointment when he saw Hermione's face. She had dark circles under her eyes, and she looked really sick. She also looked like she had a lack of rest. ~ Poor Hermione ~ Draco thought to himself sadly.
Draco slowly walked over to Hermione, and put his arm around her. Hermione jumped, but smiled when she saw him. "What are you trying to do? Give me a heart attack or something?"
Draco shook his head, and hugged Hermione tightly. "Why in the world would I try to give the sweetest girl a heart attack? Now, may I ask why do you look so sleepy today?"
Hermione sighed, "Well, to be brutally honest, I think there are just too many horrible things going on. I mean I have way too many problems to worry about right now."
Draco furrowed his brow in concern, "Problems? Did anything happen to you last night Hermione?"
Hermione sighed, "Well, first I had a dream that-"
"Helen was crying, " Draco interrupted, "You know that we always have the same dreams, Hermione. I think it is odd, but something we have to get used to."
Hermione shrugged, "I suppose so. Draco? We should tell someone about Lucius."
Draco sighed, and shook his head, "Nobody would believe us, and besides-"
"But Professor," came Madame Lunacour's voice, "I do not think it iz necessary to perform a relegarecoromy on Mizz Sbliea Baniiz. I mean, I know you think your seventh year Transfiguration class really wanted to see zis operation performed, but-"
"Now Ms. Lunacour, " came the icy terrible voice of Dulandez, "Miss Baniiz volunteered to have the operation performed on her. She knows how important it is to show the class the importance of a healthy heart."
Madame Lunacour shook her head, "I still do not understand. Why in ze world would zis dangerous operation be a part of ze Transfiguration class?"
"The class asked me about it, when I mentioned I knew how to do it. So I promised to show all of the seventh year students, and anyone else who is interested. Now, please! Quit bothering me with all of these questions."
The voices faded away as the two people continued to walk. Draco appeared simply disgusted, "Why in the world would somebody offer to have an operation performed on them just so my evil father could show his Transfiguration class."
Hermione nodded slowly, and stared out the window. Draco continued talking, "That Sbliea must be insane! Who would want-"
Hermione cut Draco off, "There is something funny about this, but I can not out my finger on it."
Draco smirked, "Yes, I know what you mean Hermione. I was just thinking, good thing my father did not come in here. He would have hit the roof if he saw me sitting here, alive and well, chatting with you."
Hermione sighed, and asked Draco, "Can I see you patients list that you were looking at?"
Draco gave Hermione an odd glance, but said, "Okay, give me a few seconds."
Draco got up, and turned around to head to his room. Hermione sighed, and thought ~ That's very strange. Why in the world does the name Sbliea Baniiz sound familiar? And I do not like the sound of a relegarecoromy at all!! ~
Draco slowly entered the room and handed Hermione the list of patients. He laughed, "There. I have no idea why in the world you wanted to see this."
Hermione smiled, and pulled a pen off of the table next to her bed. She bent over the patients list, and seemed to be writing something. Draco watched Hermione for several minutes in silence. Draco thought to himself ~ What the heck is she thinking? ~
Hermione continued to sit there for many more minutes in silence. Draco was starting to feel uncomfortable. He hated it when it was very quiet. Suddenly Hermione let out a gasp.
She shut her eyes tightly, and pursed her lips before looking back at Draco. Hermione stared right into Draco's eyes, "Draco, do you know what relegarecoromy means?"
Draco shrugged, "Nope!"
"'Relegare' means removing of in Latin. 'Cor' means heart or soul in Latin as well." Hermione stated.
Draco felt himself shuddering, "I do not like the sound of that at all. What is father playing at?"
Hermione continued with her voice trembling, "This operation is meant to kill, Draco. No one would have a chance of survival after his or her heart was removed. Voldemort, and Lucius knew she was a traitor for letting us out of Hogwarts. They figured it out somehow."
"What do you mean?" Draco asked.
Hermione held up the patient list, and Draco saw that Hermione had rearranged the letters of Sbliea Baniiz to spell another name. The letters rearranged themselves to spell: Blaise Zabini!
OH NO!! What shall happen now? Stay tuned!
~*Sophiebabe