Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the setting or background
facts. I do however own the main character girl, Andrea. I really do own
her. She is like me in so many ways, and I own myself so HA! Take that J.K
Rowling!
Author's Note: I know I know, I haven't posted in forever! Bad week. I needed to let myself.recover. And, ff.net hasn't been working, at least on every computer I've tread, for the past two days, so you cant entirely blame me. Oh and on top of that, this chapter is pretty short.I'll update more soon. Sorry, forgive me? :0)
Rating: I guess I have to give this a rating sooooo.PG-13. I have some scary themes like death, sexual harassment (not really though), cutting (my friends' wrongful accusations inspired that part, thank you Arielle darling, I really do love you) and more. Just another fun filled story. No seriously, its good. I don't like to brag at all, but this story is not completely terrible, or else I wouldn't have even posted it. I had two other people read it who thought it was good as well so I am finally ready, after about four revisions to the entire thing, to post the first few chapters, see how people like them, and continue posting regardless of what the hell people like. Enjoy.
Chapter Nine
Andrea came across a clearing and at the other side she viewed a tree thrashing what appeared to be a battered and bloody human around in it's branches. "Oh my god!" Andrea gasped and ran to assist the poor person. Who the victim was she didn't know. She couldn't even tell what gender they were, only that they were being attacked by a tree, something Andrea only heard about in campfire stories on class camping trips. Wracking her brain for any possible spell to use, Andrea remembered one she had read in her mothers "Advanced Defense Skills" book she had memorized upon discovering her ex boy toy was out for blood, her blood. It was a complicated spell that froze the enemy, but made their arms, legs, or in this case, branches moveable like clay. So if someone was gripping you tightly from behind, recite this baby and by the time they recover, the Ministry of Magic will have already thrown their ass in Azkaban.
"Congealificio!" Andrea chanted and pointed her wand at the center of the tree. She could feel the magic course through her body as it strived to conjure enough to make the spell work. After only a few moments, that felt like eternity, a bright orange glowing light emitted from her wand and she felt the power shoot out of her body directly at the deadly homicidal tree. In another moment the tree, which when frozen looked to Andrea like a willow, stopped flaying about and stood absolutely still. Quickly, Andrea moved up to the tree and searched for the person amongst the branches. Spotting a red stained shirt, Andrea began to climb towards the place in which the person was trapped. The branches sunk a little under her weight, them being as flexible as clay now, but she persisted. When she reached the person, she discovered it was a girl who looked about a year younger than her, with dark long black hair. Andrea carefully began to push the clay-like branches away from the girl's body while keeping an arm around her waist the entire time. Upon disentangling the girl from the trees branches she slowly and carefully began to climb back down the tree. When she reached the ground Andrea laid the girl down and checked for a pulse. Her heart was still beating strong but was slowly getting weaker. Andrea brushed her hair, now plastered to her face with blood, away. She picked the girl up and began to hurry as quickly as possible towards the castle. Her mind raced with thoughts. 'Where do I take her? Which is the quickest way to get to help? Where would help be right now? Who is help? Madame Pomfrey always eats breakfast late with Dumbledore. She would be in the Great Hall right now. Go there. Why was this girl in the forest? What kind of a devil tree is that? Who the hell would have such a tree on a school campus?' Andrea began to formulate ideas blaming this on her ex vampyric lover. She soon dismissed those though, convincing herself that was silly and he was gone. Andrea finally made it into the castle and was approaching the Great Hall. She burst through the doors and nearly sprinted towards the head table where Dumbledore and Madame Pomfrey sat talking among some other professors. Everyone looked up at the sound and gasped at what they saw. Dumbledore, Pomfrey and Snape stood immediately and rushed towards Andrea who was about to collapse from the weight. They rushed up and Madame Pomfrey took the injured girl from Andrea, who instantaneously collapsed into Snape's unfortunate arms. He laid her down carefully as Madame Pomfrey hurried off with the wounded girl to the Hospital Wing. Dumbledore and Snape hovered over Andrea as she fought her body. 'Don't faint. Not now. I don't care how weak you feel don't faint now.' She heard voices asking, then demanding to know what happened. Andrea was trying to respond but she saw Harry, Ron and Hermione rush over from the corner of her eye. And suddenly, Andrea couldn't hold on any longer. Everything became fuzzy, and then the world went away and she was clouded in blackness.
AN. Again, sorry for the shortness. I must sleeeeeep. I am tired. Hmmm, what time is it? Oh.only 6:01.oh shut up, I have been sleep deprived the last week. Good night.
Author's Note: I know I know, I haven't posted in forever! Bad week. I needed to let myself.recover. And, ff.net hasn't been working, at least on every computer I've tread, for the past two days, so you cant entirely blame me. Oh and on top of that, this chapter is pretty short.I'll update more soon. Sorry, forgive me? :0)
Rating: I guess I have to give this a rating sooooo.PG-13. I have some scary themes like death, sexual harassment (not really though), cutting (my friends' wrongful accusations inspired that part, thank you Arielle darling, I really do love you) and more. Just another fun filled story. No seriously, its good. I don't like to brag at all, but this story is not completely terrible, or else I wouldn't have even posted it. I had two other people read it who thought it was good as well so I am finally ready, after about four revisions to the entire thing, to post the first few chapters, see how people like them, and continue posting regardless of what the hell people like. Enjoy.
Chapter Nine
Andrea came across a clearing and at the other side she viewed a tree thrashing what appeared to be a battered and bloody human around in it's branches. "Oh my god!" Andrea gasped and ran to assist the poor person. Who the victim was she didn't know. She couldn't even tell what gender they were, only that they were being attacked by a tree, something Andrea only heard about in campfire stories on class camping trips. Wracking her brain for any possible spell to use, Andrea remembered one she had read in her mothers "Advanced Defense Skills" book she had memorized upon discovering her ex boy toy was out for blood, her blood. It was a complicated spell that froze the enemy, but made their arms, legs, or in this case, branches moveable like clay. So if someone was gripping you tightly from behind, recite this baby and by the time they recover, the Ministry of Magic will have already thrown their ass in Azkaban.
"Congealificio!" Andrea chanted and pointed her wand at the center of the tree. She could feel the magic course through her body as it strived to conjure enough to make the spell work. After only a few moments, that felt like eternity, a bright orange glowing light emitted from her wand and she felt the power shoot out of her body directly at the deadly homicidal tree. In another moment the tree, which when frozen looked to Andrea like a willow, stopped flaying about and stood absolutely still. Quickly, Andrea moved up to the tree and searched for the person amongst the branches. Spotting a red stained shirt, Andrea began to climb towards the place in which the person was trapped. The branches sunk a little under her weight, them being as flexible as clay now, but she persisted. When she reached the person, she discovered it was a girl who looked about a year younger than her, with dark long black hair. Andrea carefully began to push the clay-like branches away from the girl's body while keeping an arm around her waist the entire time. Upon disentangling the girl from the trees branches she slowly and carefully began to climb back down the tree. When she reached the ground Andrea laid the girl down and checked for a pulse. Her heart was still beating strong but was slowly getting weaker. Andrea brushed her hair, now plastered to her face with blood, away. She picked the girl up and began to hurry as quickly as possible towards the castle. Her mind raced with thoughts. 'Where do I take her? Which is the quickest way to get to help? Where would help be right now? Who is help? Madame Pomfrey always eats breakfast late with Dumbledore. She would be in the Great Hall right now. Go there. Why was this girl in the forest? What kind of a devil tree is that? Who the hell would have such a tree on a school campus?' Andrea began to formulate ideas blaming this on her ex vampyric lover. She soon dismissed those though, convincing herself that was silly and he was gone. Andrea finally made it into the castle and was approaching the Great Hall. She burst through the doors and nearly sprinted towards the head table where Dumbledore and Madame Pomfrey sat talking among some other professors. Everyone looked up at the sound and gasped at what they saw. Dumbledore, Pomfrey and Snape stood immediately and rushed towards Andrea who was about to collapse from the weight. They rushed up and Madame Pomfrey took the injured girl from Andrea, who instantaneously collapsed into Snape's unfortunate arms. He laid her down carefully as Madame Pomfrey hurried off with the wounded girl to the Hospital Wing. Dumbledore and Snape hovered over Andrea as she fought her body. 'Don't faint. Not now. I don't care how weak you feel don't faint now.' She heard voices asking, then demanding to know what happened. Andrea was trying to respond but she saw Harry, Ron and Hermione rush over from the corner of her eye. And suddenly, Andrea couldn't hold on any longer. Everything became fuzzy, and then the world went away and she was clouded in blackness.
AN. Again, sorry for the shortness. I must sleeeeeep. I am tired. Hmmm, what time is it? Oh.only 6:01.oh shut up, I have been sleep deprived the last week. Good night.