Don't Curse
By Jammie-Bro
Chappie 2
Disclaimer: Yeah, I own Harry Potter, woah, there goes millions of flying pigs!
~*~Hermione's point of view~*~
I was having the most amazing dream,all about clangers, and going off to the moon, and large fluffy marshmallows (I regularly dream about sweets- I'm not allowed them @ home), and I was about to jump into a giant vat of chocolate when I saw a twisted face in it (the vat of chocolate, that is) and cried out, waking up. That was when I saw the ground very far below me. My head was spinning, I did'nt know where I was, I didn't know if I was dreaming or not, and my first impulse was to open my mouth to scream, but I couldn't. That was when I heard a voice. It seemed near, but very far away. Everything came to a stop. I wasn't moving, the sounds of footsteps were echoed, I felt some hands grab hold of mine, but couldn't see who it was. My eyes refused to move from their fixed position, as did my brain. Everything was blurred. I remember being pulled back into the window of my dormitory, being picked up and placed on my bed. I was still frozen, I couldn't see the person, but I can remember their voice. It was a boy. I'm pretty sure it was someone I know.
" 'Mione," he said, "Sorry, I've got to leave you now. I know you can hear me. You'll be alright in about a quarter of an hour." Then he laughed, "Don't worry, you'll be okay in time for lessons, and breakfast. I've got to go now, before this lot get up." I assume my saviour was reffering to the not-so-much-snoring Parvati and crew, and before I knew it he was gone. So there I was, not being able to think at normal pace, let alone move anything. As I lay there in suspended animation (of sorts) everything seemed like a dream. Like it seemed to take me a whole 5 minutes to lay and ponder who the person who saved me was. Then a thought struck me.
Could it be.....him? It didn't seem like something he would do, I mean, I think he would do that for me, stopping me falling to my death, but not in THAT way. It was like a knight in shining armour had ridden in and saved me. After a while, I began to hear music playing at normal pace. The song playing was slow anyway, but I was secretly pleased that I was coming back to this world. Back to find my knight in shining armour. (Oh my God I am so OVERRATING romance here, I'm making it sound like something from a corny movie!!!)
Look into my eyes,
You will see
What you mean to me,
Search your heart,
Search your soul,
And when you find me there
You'll search no more,
You can't tell me it's not worth fighting for,
You can't tell me it's not worth dying for.
You know it's true,
That everyhting I do,
I do it for you.
Look into your heart,
You will find
There's nothing there to hide,
So take as I am,
Take my life,
I would give it all,
I would sacrifice
You can't tell me it's not worth trying for,
I can't help it, there's nothing I want more,
You know it's true,
That eveyhting I do,
I do it for you,
Yeah
There's no love
like your love
and no other
can give more love
there's no place
On this planet
All the time
All the way
You can't tell me it's not worth trying for,
I can't help it, there's nothing I want more,
Yeah I'd try for you,
I would lie for you,
Risk my life for you,
I would die for you....
You know it's true,
That everything I do,
Woah
I do it for you.......
*Sniff* That was such a sad song, but a good song, I thought, then realised that I actually sniffed!! Woohoo!! I was getting feeling back in my limbs! Great timing too, because as soon as I thought that,
"HEMIONE!! GET UP!!"
Ugh. Parvati is NOT a morning person. Using as much will power as I possibly could muster, I started to move out of my bed, and found that I had a rather weird case of pins and needles. It felt like pins and needles, but when I stepped out of bed my feet tingled like a pleasant shiver, and it ran all the way up my body. As it reached my head I couldn't help but smile widely. I felt like dancing, but resisted the urge to. It felt great to be alive.
~*~
Hmm.... I wonder who it could be? I mean, it's not every day that someone comes in, saves your life, then walks out again, knowing you can't see him. If it was him, why wouldn't he leave anyhting, or make a gesture so I could recongise him? But what is it wasn't him? Who could it be then? What if it was all created by my brain and I'm going mad? What if it was Voldemort trying to make me fall into the darkness of oblivion? My porrige is being stirred so continually that I swear it's cold already. The breakfast hall is unusually quiet; everyone must have slept in a little later this morning. Oh, wait, I'm a little early, looking at my watch. Great. It seems to have stopped.
~*~ 3rd Person~*~
Harry and Ron walked into the dining hall, to find Hermione at her usual spot at the Gryffindor table, with her oh-so-heavy book bag beside her. She was tapping her watch vigourously, and didn't notice the two come up behind her.
"Hey Hermione," Harry greeted, "You're a bit early today."
"Yeah," She replied, turning around, then seeming to come up with something, "Would YOU know anything about it?"
There was a strange silence. Harry stood with a confused look written about his face; Ron turned and made his way around the other side of the table. Hermione sat and glanced between the two, trying to read their faces.
Ron sat down, requesting his plate to give him bacon, egg and beans, then looked up at the girl sitting opposite him.
"So have you fixed your watch yet? I mean, if anyone would know the spell to fix it, you would." He asked, between bites of the requested meal which had instantaneously appeared before him.
"oh! spells! I completely forgot!" Hermione exclaimed, like she had just been woken from a long sleep.
"OH MY GOD! What's happening? Is the world coming to an end? Are you feeling alright?"
Ron exclaimed overdramatically, dropping his fork and leaning over the table to see if she had a temperature. "Was it just me, or did Hermione forget her beloved spells?"
Harry laughed. Hermione smiled angrily and pulled his hand off her forehead.
From the Slytherin table, a boy glared over at the fifth-year trio, who were now laughing over Harry's glasses falling in his porrige. At one of the three, the slytherin glared with so much hatred he thought he would burst; but at another of the three he gave a very different look....
~*~
Author's notes: Okay, that's the end of chapter 2. Sorry, this was a kind of join-stuff-together chapter, and added in another couple of possibilities. The next chappie will be up soon, and in the meantime, please review and tell me what coupling it should be!! I've only had 2 reviews so far and I'm getting desperate!! So who do YOU think it was that saved her? Someone recommended me to do Hermione/Krum the other day (SHUDDER, I told them where to go), so at least you know it won't be him, unless I get loadsa reviews telling me to. So get reviewing!! I don't want it to be H/K!!
Jammie-chan ^-^
By Jammie-Bro
Chappie 2
Disclaimer: Yeah, I own Harry Potter, woah, there goes millions of flying pigs!
~*~Hermione's point of view~*~
I was having the most amazing dream,all about clangers, and going off to the moon, and large fluffy marshmallows (I regularly dream about sweets- I'm not allowed them @ home), and I was about to jump into a giant vat of chocolate when I saw a twisted face in it (the vat of chocolate, that is) and cried out, waking up. That was when I saw the ground very far below me. My head was spinning, I did'nt know where I was, I didn't know if I was dreaming or not, and my first impulse was to open my mouth to scream, but I couldn't. That was when I heard a voice. It seemed near, but very far away. Everything came to a stop. I wasn't moving, the sounds of footsteps were echoed, I felt some hands grab hold of mine, but couldn't see who it was. My eyes refused to move from their fixed position, as did my brain. Everything was blurred. I remember being pulled back into the window of my dormitory, being picked up and placed on my bed. I was still frozen, I couldn't see the person, but I can remember their voice. It was a boy. I'm pretty sure it was someone I know.
" 'Mione," he said, "Sorry, I've got to leave you now. I know you can hear me. You'll be alright in about a quarter of an hour." Then he laughed, "Don't worry, you'll be okay in time for lessons, and breakfast. I've got to go now, before this lot get up." I assume my saviour was reffering to the not-so-much-snoring Parvati and crew, and before I knew it he was gone. So there I was, not being able to think at normal pace, let alone move anything. As I lay there in suspended animation (of sorts) everything seemed like a dream. Like it seemed to take me a whole 5 minutes to lay and ponder who the person who saved me was. Then a thought struck me.
Could it be.....him? It didn't seem like something he would do, I mean, I think he would do that for me, stopping me falling to my death, but not in THAT way. It was like a knight in shining armour had ridden in and saved me. After a while, I began to hear music playing at normal pace. The song playing was slow anyway, but I was secretly pleased that I was coming back to this world. Back to find my knight in shining armour. (Oh my God I am so OVERRATING romance here, I'm making it sound like something from a corny movie!!!)
Look into my eyes,
You will see
What you mean to me,
Search your heart,
Search your soul,
And when you find me there
You'll search no more,
You can't tell me it's not worth fighting for,
You can't tell me it's not worth dying for.
You know it's true,
That everyhting I do,
I do it for you.
Look into your heart,
You will find
There's nothing there to hide,
So take as I am,
Take my life,
I would give it all,
I would sacrifice
You can't tell me it's not worth trying for,
I can't help it, there's nothing I want more,
You know it's true,
That eveyhting I do,
I do it for you,
Yeah
There's no love
like your love
and no other
can give more love
there's no place
On this planet
All the time
All the way
You can't tell me it's not worth trying for,
I can't help it, there's nothing I want more,
Yeah I'd try for you,
I would lie for you,
Risk my life for you,
I would die for you....
You know it's true,
That everything I do,
Woah
I do it for you.......
*Sniff* That was such a sad song, but a good song, I thought, then realised that I actually sniffed!! Woohoo!! I was getting feeling back in my limbs! Great timing too, because as soon as I thought that,
"HEMIONE!! GET UP!!"
Ugh. Parvati is NOT a morning person. Using as much will power as I possibly could muster, I started to move out of my bed, and found that I had a rather weird case of pins and needles. It felt like pins and needles, but when I stepped out of bed my feet tingled like a pleasant shiver, and it ran all the way up my body. As it reached my head I couldn't help but smile widely. I felt like dancing, but resisted the urge to. It felt great to be alive.
~*~
Hmm.... I wonder who it could be? I mean, it's not every day that someone comes in, saves your life, then walks out again, knowing you can't see him. If it was him, why wouldn't he leave anyhting, or make a gesture so I could recongise him? But what is it wasn't him? Who could it be then? What if it was all created by my brain and I'm going mad? What if it was Voldemort trying to make me fall into the darkness of oblivion? My porrige is being stirred so continually that I swear it's cold already. The breakfast hall is unusually quiet; everyone must have slept in a little later this morning. Oh, wait, I'm a little early, looking at my watch. Great. It seems to have stopped.
~*~ 3rd Person~*~
Harry and Ron walked into the dining hall, to find Hermione at her usual spot at the Gryffindor table, with her oh-so-heavy book bag beside her. She was tapping her watch vigourously, and didn't notice the two come up behind her.
"Hey Hermione," Harry greeted, "You're a bit early today."
"Yeah," She replied, turning around, then seeming to come up with something, "Would YOU know anything about it?"
There was a strange silence. Harry stood with a confused look written about his face; Ron turned and made his way around the other side of the table. Hermione sat and glanced between the two, trying to read their faces.
Ron sat down, requesting his plate to give him bacon, egg and beans, then looked up at the girl sitting opposite him.
"So have you fixed your watch yet? I mean, if anyone would know the spell to fix it, you would." He asked, between bites of the requested meal which had instantaneously appeared before him.
"oh! spells! I completely forgot!" Hermione exclaimed, like she had just been woken from a long sleep.
"OH MY GOD! What's happening? Is the world coming to an end? Are you feeling alright?"
Ron exclaimed overdramatically, dropping his fork and leaning over the table to see if she had a temperature. "Was it just me, or did Hermione forget her beloved spells?"
Harry laughed. Hermione smiled angrily and pulled his hand off her forehead.
From the Slytherin table, a boy glared over at the fifth-year trio, who were now laughing over Harry's glasses falling in his porrige. At one of the three, the slytherin glared with so much hatred he thought he would burst; but at another of the three he gave a very different look....
~*~
Author's notes: Okay, that's the end of chapter 2. Sorry, this was a kind of join-stuff-together chapter, and added in another couple of possibilities. The next chappie will be up soon, and in the meantime, please review and tell me what coupling it should be!! I've only had 2 reviews so far and I'm getting desperate!! So who do YOU think it was that saved her? Someone recommended me to do Hermione/Krum the other day (SHUDDER, I told them where to go), so at least you know it won't be him, unless I get loadsa reviews telling me to. So get reviewing!! I don't want it to be H/K!!
Jammie-chan ^-^