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chapter 5 of Thru it All!
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The twins walked down the hallway silently, not knowing whether or not their father could still here them. As the door of their room came within running distance, they took off at a sprint.
"You can't beat me!" yelled Phobos in the lead. "Yes I can!" retorted Deimos, for once just wanting to beat his sister in a test of speed. Phobos was the fast one, Deimos was the strong one. This made them perfectly suited to each other not to mention the perfect Quidditch players. But magically, they were identical.
Phobos, as usual, reached the door first muttered the password and ran inside. She shut the door and waited by the common room fireplace waiting for her brother. A second later he walked in, extremely short of breath.
Between his pants she was able to make out him saying, "I hate you Phobos" she laughed at her brother. "Well, I maybe faster than you, but you can definitely whoop my arse at anything to do with muscle" she said to make him feel better.
He nodded in approval, finally able to catch his breath. "So... what did you think of dad?" he asked. She contemplated the question for a while before answering.
"well, here's what I thought of him. He seems nice and sincere. I can definitely see where we got our mischievous streak from, not to mention our physical appearance. One more thing, he also seems completely... miserable." she finished.
"Yah! I noticed that too," said Deimos. "He's just as bad as mum, but I could tell that he hasn't exactly given up hope, just yet." Phobos turned towards her brother and stared at him appraisingly. She could almost hear the wheels in his head turning.
"What are you thinking dear brother of mine?" she asked outloud. He grinned at her, "Nothing! Why Phobos I'm appalled that you would ever think that I was up to anything!" he stated with extreme sarcasm.
"This better be good Deimos." stated Phobos. "Well here it is, I suggest that we set them up, they'll be so much happier together. Not to mention that it would be great to actually have married parents, don't you think?" Deimos whispered to his sister.
Phobos looked deep into her brother's eyes, "Deimos, you are a complete genius!" MEANWHILE IN HERMIONE'S ROOM
Hermione was sitting on her bed looking at the guitar that she had brought with her. She was busying herself tuning and polishing it, when she heard a knock at the door.
She directed her eyes towards the door, "who is it?" she asked the unknown person. "Hermione? It's me Lavender. Open up! It's bloody cold out here!"
Hermione whispered the password and the door opened to Lavender. "What happened this afternoon Hermione? What was wrong and please don't blow me off. I know something's wrong." Lavender stared at her best friend using her assertive voice.
"Well... I'll tell you if you promise not to tell anyone. Especially Ron, you know how angry he gets when we bring up, Draco." said Hermione in a whisper. Lavender nodded at her best friend, showing her support. Hermione told Lavender the whole story of what happened that day. At the end Lavender was speechless.
"Why'd you let him see them Herms?" "They're his children too, Lav. I can't just keep them apart, they need each other. Besides there was a time when we loved each other." Hermione stated.
"Loved? As in past tense? You can't seriously tell me that you hold no feelings for Draco Malfoy." Lavender said awaiting a response. It was awhile before she got one.
"You're right, I can't say that. I do love him and nothing will ever change that. He's the father of my children and he will always hold a special place in my heart but, it wasn't meant to be, Lav. You understand don't you?" Hermione searched her friends face for approval. They were both in tears. Lavender hugged Hermione and stepped away, wanting to change the subject.
"So I see you've broken out the old guitar! Play something will you? Anything you've written lately. Doesn't matter what it is." Lavender said with a smile.
Hermione looked at Lavender, "okay but I wrote this the day he and I broke up." Lavender nodded again letting Herms know to start. Hermione picked up the guitar and as if in a trance began to play and sing with all her emotions.
My shattered dreams And broken heart are mending on the shelf. I saw you holding hands Standing close to someone else. Now I sit all alone, Wishing all my feelings was gone. Gotta get over you Nothing for me to do.. But have one last cry.
Hermione knew she had to let Draco go, it was just so hard for her though, she loved him so much still. While she sang she remembered how hard it was for her to let go the first time. Tears silently slipped down her face unnoticed as she continued to sing.
One last cry Before I leave it all behind I've gotta put you out of my mind, This time Stop living a lie. I guess I'm down to one last cry.
She forced herself to move on back then, and she could do it again. She would never stop loving him, but she had to come to realize that it would never work.
I was here, you were there. Guess we never could agree. While the sun shines on you, I need some love to rain on me. Still, I sit all alone, Wishing all my feelings were gone. Gotta get over you Nothing for me to do But have one last cry.
She saw herself crying herself to sleep after losing Draco. She pulled it together though, for Phobos and Deimos. She remembered telling the who their father was for the first time.
One last cry Before I leave it all behind I've gotta put you out of my mind, This time Stop living a lie. I guess I'm down to one last cry.
With the song almost ending she was being slowly pulled back into reality. She had to keep herself away from Draco. He'd only cause her pain. "I can't let myself get hurt again." she thought.
I know I gotta be strong, But 'round me Life goes on and on and on, and on I'm gonna dry my eyes Right after I have my one last cry.
The last notes of the song faded into the cold night air and with them, her hopes of love. Lavender watched her friend but made no move to comfort her, Hermione needed to cope with this on her own. Lavender stood up quietly, hugged her friend and left the room.
AT MALFOY MANOR
Draco started at his burning fireplace still in awe of his meeting with his children. It had gone amazingly well. He now felt a familiar tingling/burning feeling on his arm, where his mark was. He was being summoned.
He came in front of Lord Voldemort himself. "I have new news for you Draco!" Lord Voldemort said as cheerfully as a half human, half snake could. "The last name of the family that hold the blood of the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff is the Cemberdrake family.
Draco looked at Lord Voldemort strangely. Fear and Terror will come into the world, was what the prophesy said. Phobos and Deimos were both Greek gods of fear and terror.
'Oh no!' thought Draco to himself. My children are the two who can ruin or help us to succeed. He had to do something before Voldemort found out. No matter what he had to protect his family. At all costs.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ SO THERE IT IS GUYS!!! MY LATEST CHAPTER! REMEMBER TO READ AND REVIEW! I'LL POST A NEW CHAPTER AS SOON AS I GET AT LEAST 15 REVIEWS FOR THIS ONE! I LOVE YOU ALL! PEACE!
..::Chapter 5::..Chapter 5..::Chapter 5::..Chapter 5..::Chapter 5::..Chapter 5..::Chapter 5::..
The twins walked down the hallway silently, not knowing whether or not their father could still here them. As the door of their room came within running distance, they took off at a sprint.
"You can't beat me!" yelled Phobos in the lead. "Yes I can!" retorted Deimos, for once just wanting to beat his sister in a test of speed. Phobos was the fast one, Deimos was the strong one. This made them perfectly suited to each other not to mention the perfect Quidditch players. But magically, they were identical.
Phobos, as usual, reached the door first muttered the password and ran inside. She shut the door and waited by the common room fireplace waiting for her brother. A second later he walked in, extremely short of breath.
Between his pants she was able to make out him saying, "I hate you Phobos" she laughed at her brother. "Well, I maybe faster than you, but you can definitely whoop my arse at anything to do with muscle" she said to make him feel better.
He nodded in approval, finally able to catch his breath. "So... what did you think of dad?" he asked. She contemplated the question for a while before answering.
"well, here's what I thought of him. He seems nice and sincere. I can definitely see where we got our mischievous streak from, not to mention our physical appearance. One more thing, he also seems completely... miserable." she finished.
"Yah! I noticed that too," said Deimos. "He's just as bad as mum, but I could tell that he hasn't exactly given up hope, just yet." Phobos turned towards her brother and stared at him appraisingly. She could almost hear the wheels in his head turning.
"What are you thinking dear brother of mine?" she asked outloud. He grinned at her, "Nothing! Why Phobos I'm appalled that you would ever think that I was up to anything!" he stated with extreme sarcasm.
"This better be good Deimos." stated Phobos. "Well here it is, I suggest that we set them up, they'll be so much happier together. Not to mention that it would be great to actually have married parents, don't you think?" Deimos whispered to his sister.
Phobos looked deep into her brother's eyes, "Deimos, you are a complete genius!" MEANWHILE IN HERMIONE'S ROOM
Hermione was sitting on her bed looking at the guitar that she had brought with her. She was busying herself tuning and polishing it, when she heard a knock at the door.
She directed her eyes towards the door, "who is it?" she asked the unknown person. "Hermione? It's me Lavender. Open up! It's bloody cold out here!"
Hermione whispered the password and the door opened to Lavender. "What happened this afternoon Hermione? What was wrong and please don't blow me off. I know something's wrong." Lavender stared at her best friend using her assertive voice.
"Well... I'll tell you if you promise not to tell anyone. Especially Ron, you know how angry he gets when we bring up, Draco." said Hermione in a whisper. Lavender nodded at her best friend, showing her support. Hermione told Lavender the whole story of what happened that day. At the end Lavender was speechless.
"Why'd you let him see them Herms?" "They're his children too, Lav. I can't just keep them apart, they need each other. Besides there was a time when we loved each other." Hermione stated.
"Loved? As in past tense? You can't seriously tell me that you hold no feelings for Draco Malfoy." Lavender said awaiting a response. It was awhile before she got one.
"You're right, I can't say that. I do love him and nothing will ever change that. He's the father of my children and he will always hold a special place in my heart but, it wasn't meant to be, Lav. You understand don't you?" Hermione searched her friends face for approval. They were both in tears. Lavender hugged Hermione and stepped away, wanting to change the subject.
"So I see you've broken out the old guitar! Play something will you? Anything you've written lately. Doesn't matter what it is." Lavender said with a smile.
Hermione looked at Lavender, "okay but I wrote this the day he and I broke up." Lavender nodded again letting Herms know to start. Hermione picked up the guitar and as if in a trance began to play and sing with all her emotions.
My shattered dreams And broken heart are mending on the shelf. I saw you holding hands Standing close to someone else. Now I sit all alone, Wishing all my feelings was gone. Gotta get over you Nothing for me to do.. But have one last cry.
Hermione knew she had to let Draco go, it was just so hard for her though, she loved him so much still. While she sang she remembered how hard it was for her to let go the first time. Tears silently slipped down her face unnoticed as she continued to sing.
One last cry Before I leave it all behind I've gotta put you out of my mind, This time Stop living a lie. I guess I'm down to one last cry.
She forced herself to move on back then, and she could do it again. She would never stop loving him, but she had to come to realize that it would never work.
I was here, you were there. Guess we never could agree. While the sun shines on you, I need some love to rain on me. Still, I sit all alone, Wishing all my feelings were gone. Gotta get over you Nothing for me to do But have one last cry.
She saw herself crying herself to sleep after losing Draco. She pulled it together though, for Phobos and Deimos. She remembered telling the who their father was for the first time.
One last cry Before I leave it all behind I've gotta put you out of my mind, This time Stop living a lie. I guess I'm down to one last cry.
With the song almost ending she was being slowly pulled back into reality. She had to keep herself away from Draco. He'd only cause her pain. "I can't let myself get hurt again." she thought.
I know I gotta be strong, But 'round me Life goes on and on and on, and on I'm gonna dry my eyes Right after I have my one last cry.
The last notes of the song faded into the cold night air and with them, her hopes of love. Lavender watched her friend but made no move to comfort her, Hermione needed to cope with this on her own. Lavender stood up quietly, hugged her friend and left the room.
AT MALFOY MANOR
Draco started at his burning fireplace still in awe of his meeting with his children. It had gone amazingly well. He now felt a familiar tingling/burning feeling on his arm, where his mark was. He was being summoned.
He came in front of Lord Voldemort himself. "I have new news for you Draco!" Lord Voldemort said as cheerfully as a half human, half snake could. "The last name of the family that hold the blood of the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff is the Cemberdrake family.
Draco looked at Lord Voldemort strangely. Fear and Terror will come into the world, was what the prophesy said. Phobos and Deimos were both Greek gods of fear and terror.
'Oh no!' thought Draco to himself. My children are the two who can ruin or help us to succeed. He had to do something before Voldemort found out. No matter what he had to protect his family. At all costs.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ SO THERE IT IS GUYS!!! MY LATEST CHAPTER! REMEMBER TO READ AND REVIEW! I'LL POST A NEW CHAPTER AS SOON AS I GET AT LEAST 15 REVIEWS FOR THIS ONE! I LOVE YOU ALL! PEACE!