Draco ducked suddenly and brought down the hilt upon Lucius' foot. He let
out a terrible yelp and began swinging his sword madly.
Draco was now on his knees, crawling away. Lucius' sword shaved his shoulder, he touched the wound and flinched. It wasn't to deep.
Lucius was too far away now so Draco fought the Death Eaters nearest him. But he didn't see what happened to Hermione.
"Back! Back!" Hermione hollered and fought the people that dared. She then, suddenly felt someone grab her hand and lead her to the dungeons. "Draco, we must go back out there!" Said Hermione, thinking it was her love. He didn't reply, but started running his hands along her figure.
"This isn't the right time, Draco! LUCIUS!" She shouted, seeing his pale, pointed face.
"I'm afraid so, but isn't it nice?" Hermione began pounding her fists on him, screaming. She began feeling around her scabbard, but her sword must have fell out when they were running. She looked to the left, it was an arm's reach. Hermione then had a devilish grin spread on her face.
"You know," She spoke in her silkiest voice. "Draco isn't here. I always admired how...sexy you are," Lucius chuckled and kissed her. He was soon, right on top of her, on the cold marble floor. She reached her arm towards the sword as Lucius was to busy paying attention to what lay underneath her robes. She was finally able to reach it then slammed the hilt down on his fat head. He shouted and got up.
"So! A snake!" He snarled at her. Hermione smiled and held the silver blade of Gryffindor's sword to Lucius' throat.
"No. Not a snake, Malfoy. I am a Lion." With that statement, she brought her wand. "Pertrificus Totalus!" Lucius suddenly stiffened and fell to the floor, only his eyes moving. Hermione smiled, got up and pressed her foot against his chest.
"Mmm mffmnn mmrr kmm mmm?" Lucius mumbled.
"Why didn't I kill you?" Hermione asked and had a sudden urge to do so. "It's not my place for it. Only Draco Wilkins should be able too. And he will. I promise you, Lucius Malfoy, he will."
Hermione turned on her heel, straightened her armour and went back to the hall to fight. Voldemort was suddenly bored of playing nobly and began casting The Killing Curse on anyone in his way, including the Death Eaters.
"It's time to finish this!" The Dark Lord shouted, tossed away his robe and held his wand at ready.
Draco suddenly had a voice in his head, a deep warm voice, his father's.
Fight with The Gryffindor...fight with her...
Draco nodded then saw Hermione reach him. The first thing he did was held her hand.
"Hermione, do you still have the sword?"
"I do."
Draco pulled out The Sword of Slytherin, Hermione had Gryffindor's, Keith Garlett's had Ravenclaw's and Lorus Leggs had Hufflepuffs. Draco instructed them to all make a circle. He didn't know what he was doing, but at the same time he did.
"We have to close our eyes and think of The Founders," Draco told them. They did so, then heard something that filled their hearts with Ambition, Courage, Wit and Loyalty. A Lion's roar, a Badger's growl, A Snake's hiss and a Raven's call. They all opened their eyes at the same time to see their swords glowing.
"What's happening?" Lorus asked. What seemed like smoke erupted from the jewels of the swords, all of The Founder's own animal. They didn't know what to do next, but Albus Dumbledore did.
Draco was now on his knees, crawling away. Lucius' sword shaved his shoulder, he touched the wound and flinched. It wasn't to deep.
Lucius was too far away now so Draco fought the Death Eaters nearest him. But he didn't see what happened to Hermione.
"Back! Back!" Hermione hollered and fought the people that dared. She then, suddenly felt someone grab her hand and lead her to the dungeons. "Draco, we must go back out there!" Said Hermione, thinking it was her love. He didn't reply, but started running his hands along her figure.
"This isn't the right time, Draco! LUCIUS!" She shouted, seeing his pale, pointed face.
"I'm afraid so, but isn't it nice?" Hermione began pounding her fists on him, screaming. She began feeling around her scabbard, but her sword must have fell out when they were running. She looked to the left, it was an arm's reach. Hermione then had a devilish grin spread on her face.
"You know," She spoke in her silkiest voice. "Draco isn't here. I always admired how...sexy you are," Lucius chuckled and kissed her. He was soon, right on top of her, on the cold marble floor. She reached her arm towards the sword as Lucius was to busy paying attention to what lay underneath her robes. She was finally able to reach it then slammed the hilt down on his fat head. He shouted and got up.
"So! A snake!" He snarled at her. Hermione smiled and held the silver blade of Gryffindor's sword to Lucius' throat.
"No. Not a snake, Malfoy. I am a Lion." With that statement, she brought her wand. "Pertrificus Totalus!" Lucius suddenly stiffened and fell to the floor, only his eyes moving. Hermione smiled, got up and pressed her foot against his chest.
"Mmm mffmnn mmrr kmm mmm?" Lucius mumbled.
"Why didn't I kill you?" Hermione asked and had a sudden urge to do so. "It's not my place for it. Only Draco Wilkins should be able too. And he will. I promise you, Lucius Malfoy, he will."
Hermione turned on her heel, straightened her armour and went back to the hall to fight. Voldemort was suddenly bored of playing nobly and began casting The Killing Curse on anyone in his way, including the Death Eaters.
"It's time to finish this!" The Dark Lord shouted, tossed away his robe and held his wand at ready.
Draco suddenly had a voice in his head, a deep warm voice, his father's.
Fight with The Gryffindor...fight with her...
Draco nodded then saw Hermione reach him. The first thing he did was held her hand.
"Hermione, do you still have the sword?"
"I do."
Draco pulled out The Sword of Slytherin, Hermione had Gryffindor's, Keith Garlett's had Ravenclaw's and Lorus Leggs had Hufflepuffs. Draco instructed them to all make a circle. He didn't know what he was doing, but at the same time he did.
"We have to close our eyes and think of The Founders," Draco told them. They did so, then heard something that filled their hearts with Ambition, Courage, Wit and Loyalty. A Lion's roar, a Badger's growl, A Snake's hiss and a Raven's call. They all opened their eyes at the same time to see their swords glowing.
"What's happening?" Lorus asked. What seemed like smoke erupted from the jewels of the swords, all of The Founder's own animal. They didn't know what to do next, but Albus Dumbledore did.