A/N I just watched South Park so I'm really hyper, this would be an
ideal time for me to work on Syco, but oh well, I decided to be nice.
~*BRI*~
Brittany suddenly awoke with a gasp. She jerked up and looked around the dormitory and saw that everyone had filtered in and gone to sleep. Tameka's watch said 3 o'clock. She sighed and rethought her dream. It had to be the answer, it just had to be.
Then she smelled something. "Oy, I need a shower." She croaked sniffed under her arm. (Hehehe, that's what happens when you don't take a shower everyday .)
She grabbed her towel and clothes and walked down the stairs towards the public bathroom, those, she'd found out before, were actually quite nice. Then she saw the statue that had been mentioned in the 4th book. She rose an eyebrow and stepped towards the gargoyle. "Pinefresh?" She said. Suddenly it sprung aside. She stared inside the prefect bathroom and then finally stepped in. "Wow." She muttered looking around at the exact description before turning each faucet on in turn. She was soon soaking in the water with her hair up and head tilted back on the rim of the tub.
Voldemort was Tom, that was evident, but what was the difference between this demension and the other . . . duh. It was Brittany, but what happens to make him not decide to be Voldemort. **Where did that come from? Not decide to be Voldemort? Maybe that's the difference!** She sunk lower into the bubbles as the rim of the tub behind her sank with her.
"Silent night." She began singing softly smiling as the sound echoed around the bathroom. She laughed at herself. "Of all things." She muttered. A Christmas Carol, and very jazzed up one, but a Christmas Carol all the same. "There was a girl . . . (a/n notice how this song pops up in everyone of my stories? That's because I wrote it!) thought of a hero, could save her from anything, that may come her way." She smiled and began humming the tune. (A/n You're just waiting for Tom to show up right?)
Suddenly a noise sounded behind her. Brittany looked up the find two figures walking into the bathroom, she instantly took and deep breath and dove deep into the depths of the bath, only faintly hearing what was going on behind her. She swam over to the corner, noticing a thick patch of bubbles and lifted her head just far enough to breath.
"So she kissed you in the dream?" Said a familiar voice.
"Yeah." Said Tom. Brittany could almost feel his loathing glare at the back of her throat.
"So what's wrong? She's beautiful." Said Orion's voice. Brittany heard two splashes and she grimaced blushing deeply, wishing the bubbles wouldn't leave her head, so she wouldn't have to look.
"She's a beastly wench." Muttered Tom. "Who filled the tub?"
"Some prefect probably just forgot to drain it. She is not! She's a pretty good kisser too."
"What? What are you talking about?"
"Dude, we made-out! For an hour!" Said Orion. Brittany just about snorted. **Guys.**
"So." Said Tom menacingly.
"Oh!" Said Orion as if stumbling on a revelation. "You like her."
"Do not."
"Yes you do. You like her a lot." Said Orion. Brittany could hear him punch Tom playfully on the shoulder.
"I do not!" Shouted Tom hoisting himself out of the tub.
"Come on . . . oh great Voldemort, you've got a sweet spot for a pretty lady." Said Orion. Brittany blushed again and rose an eyebrow. **Pretty my foot**
"Don't call me that in public." Hissed Tom.
"We're not in public Tom. Could it be that Morgaine's already spoiled you beyond your dream?" Whispered Orion. Tom paused.
"I already told you-"
"It doesn't matter whether you like her or not Tom. You've let her come to far into this! Does she know your nickname?"
"Yes." Muttered Tom. Brittany bit her lip.
"You are in deep." Muttered Orion, hoisting himself out of the tub, also. "You've let her come in too far. You need to push her out."
"I . . . can't you?"
"No, this is your job. If you're supposed to be the Darkest Lord in the world you've got ot get rid of all obstacles in your way!" Shouted Orion.
"She could be the key though!" Said Tom despretly. "She's got the Dark Pheonix's wand, I've got to team with her to learnt hose spells Orion. If I don't nothing will ever come of my plan."
"Fine, but after you're done . . . dispose of her." Said Orion hideously.
"What? Why? Wouldn't just a memory charm-"
"Dispose of her." Said Orion glowering at his friend. Tom nodded hesitantly and sighed.
"Fine, but I thought you liked her."
"It's called Lust Tom, you should know about that by now." Said Orion drying himself and dressing. Tom did the same silently. As Brittany heard the door close behind them she came back up.
"You . . . you . . . urrrrrrr." She steamed also drying off and dressing, hurrying to catch them.
Tom sighed as he and Orion walked slowly down the hallway. No way was he going to "dispose" of Morgaine. He couldn't. Suddenly hurried footsteps were heard behind them.
They turned to find Morgaine walking towards them scowling, her hair was wet. "Morgaine! Hey sweety what's u-" Orion was cut off by Morgaine's fist colliding with his jaw.
"Dispose of me?" She shouted at him. He glared up at her and Tom took a step back. He couldn't help grinning at Orion who tried to get up. Brittany punched him again. "Don't you ever talk about me again! Or you." Shouted Brittany pointing at Tom. She started walking down the hallway when she could hear footsteps.
"Oh no." Muttered Tom pulling her across the hall and into the library. Orion still lay on the floor rubbing his cheek when he heard it. He was to late though. A lantern shown around the corner.
"Who's there?" Said a familiar voice. Brittany grasped Tom's hand. Albus Dumbledore walked towards Orion. "Mr. Malfoy, shouldn't you be in bed?"
"I was sir, but Morgaine Lafaya asked me to come with her to the library." Said Orion giving a contemptuous look towards them. They sank back into even more shadows.
"And where is she now?" Said Dumbledore a small smile twitching on his face.
"I don't know. She ran off with Tom Riddle. Maybe you should look in the library." Said Orion. Brittany gulped in air dizzying herself. She didn't want to be caught. Tom pulled her farther into the library.
"I will then." Said Dumbledore. "Follow me." Brittany suddenly struck an idea. She took out her wand and "accio"ed the nearest forgotten lantern, lighting it and running to the back of the library. She acted as though she was looking for a book for her homework when Dumbledore showed up at the edge of the shelf. "Ms. Lafaya? Mr. Riddle?"
"OH! Professor Dumbledore! Sorry, we're out of bed, I just asked Tom to help me find the book we needed for our transfiguration homework. I tried to get it all day, but I just got held up so many times." Said Brittany biting her bottom lip in feigned guilt. The twinkling in Dumbledore's eyes could not be denied.
"Well, I'm afraid punishment will have to do, since yours and Mr. Malfoy's stories don't match up." Said Dumbledore. Orion appeared behind him smiling evilly.
"Orion? What are you doing here?" said Brittany eyebrows furrowed.
The corner's of Dumbledore's mouth twitched. "Let's go to my office." They followed him silently, Brittany separated herself from both boys and both boys separated from each other. He led them inside a tiny square office and sat in front of his desk. Brittany looked around. "I know, quite a cramped space for all my books, but . . . I could get a new office someday."
"You will." Muttered Brittany. Orion's evil frown turned to a smile.
"What?" Said Tom and Dumbledore at the same time. Brittany flushed and shook her head. "Well, I suppose the proper punishment will be detentions for each of you, and . . . fifty points from Slytherin." Brittany nodded and shook her head at Tom who was about to protest. "I'd like to talk to Morgaine alone now for a moment, she'll be out in a few minutes." Tom and Orion exited stiffly and Brittany was told to sit in the seat opposite him. "Now . . . Morgaine, do you have anything to tell me?" He said. Brittany felt the emense power of those almost x-ray eyes again.
"I . . .can I lie and say no?" Said Brittany.
"If you wish to hold what ever is on your chest any longer." Said Dumbledore giving her a sideways glance.
"Well . . . maybe you should first call me my real name, Brittany Dally." Said Brittany smiling. Dumbledore nodded. "I am from America, and I didn't know I had powers until . . . well I was transported back in time."
"As I thought. What year to be exact?"
"2002."
"And who did this to you?"
"Well . . . you know of Tom's nickname right?" Said Brittany.
"I've heard Orion call him Lord Voldemort once or twice in class." Said Dumbledore nodding.
"I . . . I was told I was going back to marry him, so the evil Voldemort in the future could have an heir." Said Brittany blushing.
"You do know what happens in time travel?" Said Dumbledore looking at her closely.
"My theory is that you switch dimensions when you travel back or forth in time over long distances." Said Brittany wringing her hands.
"Exactly."
"So basically the Death Eaters were stupid and they sent me to the wrong demension." Said Brittany.
"Yes. The Death Eaters are Voldemort's followers?"
"Yeah."
"alright. Well Brittany, I suppose that's all you've been able to figure out, so I'll let you go . . . I will look for a reversal spell though, I expect you'd want to go back home soon huh?" said Dumbledore. Brittany nodded. "You haven't told anyone about this have you?" Brittany's breath caught in her throat.
"Orion!" She said jumping up and running out the door.
~*BRI*~
Brittany suddenly awoke with a gasp. She jerked up and looked around the dormitory and saw that everyone had filtered in and gone to sleep. Tameka's watch said 3 o'clock. She sighed and rethought her dream. It had to be the answer, it just had to be.
Then she smelled something. "Oy, I need a shower." She croaked sniffed under her arm. (Hehehe, that's what happens when you don't take a shower everyday .)
She grabbed her towel and clothes and walked down the stairs towards the public bathroom, those, she'd found out before, were actually quite nice. Then she saw the statue that had been mentioned in the 4th book. She rose an eyebrow and stepped towards the gargoyle. "Pinefresh?" She said. Suddenly it sprung aside. She stared inside the prefect bathroom and then finally stepped in. "Wow." She muttered looking around at the exact description before turning each faucet on in turn. She was soon soaking in the water with her hair up and head tilted back on the rim of the tub.
Voldemort was Tom, that was evident, but what was the difference between this demension and the other . . . duh. It was Brittany, but what happens to make him not decide to be Voldemort. **Where did that come from? Not decide to be Voldemort? Maybe that's the difference!** She sunk lower into the bubbles as the rim of the tub behind her sank with her.
"Silent night." She began singing softly smiling as the sound echoed around the bathroom. She laughed at herself. "Of all things." She muttered. A Christmas Carol, and very jazzed up one, but a Christmas Carol all the same. "There was a girl . . . (a/n notice how this song pops up in everyone of my stories? That's because I wrote it!) thought of a hero, could save her from anything, that may come her way." She smiled and began humming the tune. (A/n You're just waiting for Tom to show up right?)
Suddenly a noise sounded behind her. Brittany looked up the find two figures walking into the bathroom, she instantly took and deep breath and dove deep into the depths of the bath, only faintly hearing what was going on behind her. She swam over to the corner, noticing a thick patch of bubbles and lifted her head just far enough to breath.
"So she kissed you in the dream?" Said a familiar voice.
"Yeah." Said Tom. Brittany could almost feel his loathing glare at the back of her throat.
"So what's wrong? She's beautiful." Said Orion's voice. Brittany heard two splashes and she grimaced blushing deeply, wishing the bubbles wouldn't leave her head, so she wouldn't have to look.
"She's a beastly wench." Muttered Tom. "Who filled the tub?"
"Some prefect probably just forgot to drain it. She is not! She's a pretty good kisser too."
"What? What are you talking about?"
"Dude, we made-out! For an hour!" Said Orion. Brittany just about snorted. **Guys.**
"So." Said Tom menacingly.
"Oh!" Said Orion as if stumbling on a revelation. "You like her."
"Do not."
"Yes you do. You like her a lot." Said Orion. Brittany could hear him punch Tom playfully on the shoulder.
"I do not!" Shouted Tom hoisting himself out of the tub.
"Come on . . . oh great Voldemort, you've got a sweet spot for a pretty lady." Said Orion. Brittany blushed again and rose an eyebrow. **Pretty my foot**
"Don't call me that in public." Hissed Tom.
"We're not in public Tom. Could it be that Morgaine's already spoiled you beyond your dream?" Whispered Orion. Tom paused.
"I already told you-"
"It doesn't matter whether you like her or not Tom. You've let her come to far into this! Does she know your nickname?"
"Yes." Muttered Tom. Brittany bit her lip.
"You are in deep." Muttered Orion, hoisting himself out of the tub, also. "You've let her come in too far. You need to push her out."
"I . . . can't you?"
"No, this is your job. If you're supposed to be the Darkest Lord in the world you've got ot get rid of all obstacles in your way!" Shouted Orion.
"She could be the key though!" Said Tom despretly. "She's got the Dark Pheonix's wand, I've got to team with her to learnt hose spells Orion. If I don't nothing will ever come of my plan."
"Fine, but after you're done . . . dispose of her." Said Orion hideously.
"What? Why? Wouldn't just a memory charm-"
"Dispose of her." Said Orion glowering at his friend. Tom nodded hesitantly and sighed.
"Fine, but I thought you liked her."
"It's called Lust Tom, you should know about that by now." Said Orion drying himself and dressing. Tom did the same silently. As Brittany heard the door close behind them she came back up.
"You . . . you . . . urrrrrrr." She steamed also drying off and dressing, hurrying to catch them.
Tom sighed as he and Orion walked slowly down the hallway. No way was he going to "dispose" of Morgaine. He couldn't. Suddenly hurried footsteps were heard behind them.
They turned to find Morgaine walking towards them scowling, her hair was wet. "Morgaine! Hey sweety what's u-" Orion was cut off by Morgaine's fist colliding with his jaw.
"Dispose of me?" She shouted at him. He glared up at her and Tom took a step back. He couldn't help grinning at Orion who tried to get up. Brittany punched him again. "Don't you ever talk about me again! Or you." Shouted Brittany pointing at Tom. She started walking down the hallway when she could hear footsteps.
"Oh no." Muttered Tom pulling her across the hall and into the library. Orion still lay on the floor rubbing his cheek when he heard it. He was to late though. A lantern shown around the corner.
"Who's there?" Said a familiar voice. Brittany grasped Tom's hand. Albus Dumbledore walked towards Orion. "Mr. Malfoy, shouldn't you be in bed?"
"I was sir, but Morgaine Lafaya asked me to come with her to the library." Said Orion giving a contemptuous look towards them. They sank back into even more shadows.
"And where is she now?" Said Dumbledore a small smile twitching on his face.
"I don't know. She ran off with Tom Riddle. Maybe you should look in the library." Said Orion. Brittany gulped in air dizzying herself. She didn't want to be caught. Tom pulled her farther into the library.
"I will then." Said Dumbledore. "Follow me." Brittany suddenly struck an idea. She took out her wand and "accio"ed the nearest forgotten lantern, lighting it and running to the back of the library. She acted as though she was looking for a book for her homework when Dumbledore showed up at the edge of the shelf. "Ms. Lafaya? Mr. Riddle?"
"OH! Professor Dumbledore! Sorry, we're out of bed, I just asked Tom to help me find the book we needed for our transfiguration homework. I tried to get it all day, but I just got held up so many times." Said Brittany biting her bottom lip in feigned guilt. The twinkling in Dumbledore's eyes could not be denied.
"Well, I'm afraid punishment will have to do, since yours and Mr. Malfoy's stories don't match up." Said Dumbledore. Orion appeared behind him smiling evilly.
"Orion? What are you doing here?" said Brittany eyebrows furrowed.
The corner's of Dumbledore's mouth twitched. "Let's go to my office." They followed him silently, Brittany separated herself from both boys and both boys separated from each other. He led them inside a tiny square office and sat in front of his desk. Brittany looked around. "I know, quite a cramped space for all my books, but . . . I could get a new office someday."
"You will." Muttered Brittany. Orion's evil frown turned to a smile.
"What?" Said Tom and Dumbledore at the same time. Brittany flushed and shook her head. "Well, I suppose the proper punishment will be detentions for each of you, and . . . fifty points from Slytherin." Brittany nodded and shook her head at Tom who was about to protest. "I'd like to talk to Morgaine alone now for a moment, she'll be out in a few minutes." Tom and Orion exited stiffly and Brittany was told to sit in the seat opposite him. "Now . . . Morgaine, do you have anything to tell me?" He said. Brittany felt the emense power of those almost x-ray eyes again.
"I . . .can I lie and say no?" Said Brittany.
"If you wish to hold what ever is on your chest any longer." Said Dumbledore giving her a sideways glance.
"Well . . . maybe you should first call me my real name, Brittany Dally." Said Brittany smiling. Dumbledore nodded. "I am from America, and I didn't know I had powers until . . . well I was transported back in time."
"As I thought. What year to be exact?"
"2002."
"And who did this to you?"
"Well . . . you know of Tom's nickname right?" Said Brittany.
"I've heard Orion call him Lord Voldemort once or twice in class." Said Dumbledore nodding.
"I . . . I was told I was going back to marry him, so the evil Voldemort in the future could have an heir." Said Brittany blushing.
"You do know what happens in time travel?" Said Dumbledore looking at her closely.
"My theory is that you switch dimensions when you travel back or forth in time over long distances." Said Brittany wringing her hands.
"Exactly."
"So basically the Death Eaters were stupid and they sent me to the wrong demension." Said Brittany.
"Yes. The Death Eaters are Voldemort's followers?"
"Yeah."
"alright. Well Brittany, I suppose that's all you've been able to figure out, so I'll let you go . . . I will look for a reversal spell though, I expect you'd want to go back home soon huh?" said Dumbledore. Brittany nodded. "You haven't told anyone about this have you?" Brittany's breath caught in her throat.
"Orion!" She said jumping up and running out the door.