Title- A Heart Undying - 4/5 - Too Twisted For A Twist
Author Name- D-Chan
E-mail- d_chan@yahoo.com
Category- Romance, Drama, Angst, and Gothic
Keywords- Draco, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Weasleys, Avalon, Dragons, Albus Dumbledore
Rating- PG-13
Spoilers- none
Summary- Draco loves Ginny, but he is dating Blaise. Ginny loves Draco but she is marrying Colin. Tom loves Ginny but he is willing to kill her to get wizard world domination. Snape loves Pansy but she wants a real werewolf man. Lupin does not love Pansy but he want to help with the family. The final installment of the 3-piece Ginny X Draco/Colin? Romance will give you all the make-ups, break-ups, and heartbreaks you could want. Would loves who… I do not think even I am sure.
Disclaimer- This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
*...* Means dream, Italics mean thoughts, Bold Italic Underline Means series of dream people/thought and animals talking.
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Oh no, Mark will be worried for me. What will I do? Ginny thought wiggling again trying to get out of her bonds. She felt awkward not being able to move or hear. Talking she did plenty of. "HELP! Someone help me!" She shouted again. How long have I been calling out. I mean it's not like anyone is hearing me. Someone would have come by now. Are my capturers even here with me? Oh, why bother.
Ginny gave up trying to do anything and lay back to sleep.
*Ginny... Ginny, wake to me. Someone called out, trying to wake her. Ginny opened her eyes to the sight of a dark, starry night.
Who's there? Ginny called out sitting up. She found herself in a clear pool that was clouded in shadows.
Hush child and see me. Came a sharp neutral voice. Ginny looked around to see nothing moving, yet her eyes settled on a blank spot in the dirt that pulled her attention. A burst that reminded Ginny of something that she couldn't quite place appeared. There stood a tall, light being. She, if indeed it was a she, stood proud and tall. Ginny glanced to the dark lake, which was still dark. The only thing that Ginny could see that seemed to be over shadowed by the being's light was her herself.
Sweet, beautiful angel you are being tricked by yourself and others. You must remember who and what you are... I need you back. You need to be what you really are in order to free yourself from them and all. You must remember... The light being said to Ginny as it leaned in and hugged her. She gave a savage scream as the heat of the pure light being burned her. *
Open the horizons and cripple their minds. She told herself. Even as tears streamed down her cheek she didn't blame the light being for breaking the memory charm. As if a fire her mind stretch and grew looking for other minds to make contact with.
She's a pretty little thing... A male voice thought. It was clouded with The Dark Arts and thought nasty thoughts of what to do to Ginny once his master left.
"How dare you...." She snarled and mentally attacked him. He gave a wild scream as he precede to have a stroke. She reached out to the other mad and found his mind in a rumble of unintelligible thoughts. "Good night..." She said softly forcing the man to fall asleep. She reached out to the third mind and ran into a mental wall.
"Let me see you! Let me hear you! Let me kill you." She screamed with a temper only a demon could match.
Suddenly she felt the veils of silence and blindness off of her. " I told them to silence you... do they listen? The inner circle has been reduced to fools..." the man said.
Ginny's face went pale at the sight of her captor.
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"What would you like honey?" Harry asked looking straight at Nome. She gave a smile. Blushing she looked down to her lap and nodded.
"Order me a chicken strip meal and some... fries. Add to that a ham and cheese sandwich with some soda to go with all of that." She concluded returning to looking at her lap. Harry promptly order and the waitress came back sometime later with the meal.
Harry reached out to Nome and held his hand out. Nome nodded pulling something up from her lap and there with a toothy grin came a hand slap from Ire. Her shocking green eyes smiled back at her father and she gave her missing-one-tooth grin to him and talked, "This muggle kids don't get to have fun with their toys... they don't move like mine. I want to show them the funny things my Daddy Doll does! I don't want to hide under the table."
Harry pouted at Nome, "It was your idea Nome. Let her play with Daddy Doll on top of the table. I'm sure no one will see." The nanny gave him a stone glare, but wavered after a moment. Nodding, Ire quickly whipped out a small figure. It was dressed it flashy orange and red robes waving around and shouting with a little voice that the chicken was way to big for him to eat it. It was a miniature Quidditch figure of Harry Potter.
"Honey... I'll be going to another match... do you want to watch?" Harry said to his little girl. He looked over his daughter's head and say Nome shaking her head. Of course the nanny would object. She didn't want her little ward in danger of going after her father's career and get on those horrible death traps.
"Oh yes. Oh yes please! Can I fly with you beforehand?" Ire said with big, awe-struck eyes. Harry nodded receiving an evil glare from Nome.
"Look I know that recent divor-" Nome started to say. A sudden slam from Harry's hand against the table stopped her. She looked into his eyes and saw a fire burn in his eyes like none she had seen before. "Alright... just... be careful."
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Harry fell asleep as he waited in his house for the hour to total when they would have to start practice.
*Harry Potter, it is a pleasure to see you. Someone called out to him. He looked at his surrounding to find himself in a dark forest standing by a clear light-less lake. He looked up to the sky and saw an amazing thing. The sky was dark per say. Only one star was lit up. Within the inky black ness of his dream a great circle of light appeared in the sky.
Who are you? He called out to the circle of light. He could feel the presence come closer as the circle disappeared and an angel-like white being appeared.
Welcome to the realm of the in between Potter. Few set foot here, but now is a time where many will tread and you being one of the first. I have a request for you. The being said coming up to Potter and kissing him sweetly in greeting. Harry wanted to shout out in pain of the searing heat of the angel's kiss. Pulling away Harry could see a dimmer outline that showed where eyes should be. An Angel's kiss doesn't really burn... The sinful feel their body burning but... only the sin free will receive an angel's kiss with no added side effect. Do you understand?
Harry nodded, What have I ever done wrong? The angel looked at him as if to say You're-joking-right. Harry gave a fierce blush, Well... that could count for a- uh- sin. The angel nodded. Why do you need, me, a human to do something for, you, a heavenly being? Harry said crossing his arms over his chest.
The angel frowned, I ask you to do my duty because I am bound by a deal made by my fallen brothers and sisters I cannot complete my task. You must do it for me.
Harry looked at the angel with her flowing mane of white light and her long wings of stardust. I can try but what can a mere human do?
The angel smiled at him, What a human can not do you can. You are a higher being descendent. You are part demon as is one of your friends. You are part of what I am.
Harry suddenly became very afraid, Me? Part demon? Like you? Am I not bound by the deal too?
The angel nodded, To an extent. You can attack for you are only part. A whole of my kind cannot lay a figure on this human unless he wishes it. Do you understand? Harry nodded. Will you help? Harry nodded. Then come with half-brother. Let me give you the wings you heritage could not! The angel, which Harry now deemed a demon, said taking him in her arms and taking off with him. *
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*Child of the Moon... The sweet voice called out to Severus. He looked around himself and found silver sand beneath his feet and a black water lake next to him. Yes, Child of the Moon... you see it don't you. That lake is what is in you. Release that discomfort you sense with your other half. If you are to keep your son you must accept it.
From the black treed woods came a great white wolf. Larger then most and with almost human movements. It licked it's lips quickly with unearthly speed. Child of the Moon, I give you the chance to be with you son... ACCEPT IT! The white animal howled jumping on Severus. He gave a wild call falling to the ground. He slapped at the beast as it's burning flesh seemed to melt his own.
He felt the pure instinct of his Animagus form screaming to be let out. Severus looked up at the white creature and spoke to the dark creature within him, Help me. Before his eyes the lake beside them clear and above instead of the white beast stood a tall black werething that bombarded him with doggy kisses.
Severus laughed, scratching the creature and then began to hear the white animal's voice again, It won't be easy in the hours to come. You must take your son the moment you leave this place... you must take him and protect him from the trials ahead. You must stay in tune with the power you see before you and have it at your disposal in the dire events that are to take place soon. Severus for your sake and your son's I hope you are strong enough for him. You'll need it even after the trials, against your once lover. She won't rest till she has her son.
Severus nodded to the light creature that seemed to grow taller and thinner. In a moment a woman of light stood before him. Take care of your son and your gift... I bid you farewell Severus Snape...*
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"Daddy!" Zachary cried into the black cloak his father had left behind. Just like his mother did. He was alone while Mommy and Dupin, as Zachary called him, went out to hunt. He pushed his four-limbed body into the cloak and stuff out his little wet nose through the neck hole. "Daddy!" He howled yet again.
"Here I am son... I am here for you..." said a silky voice. Zachary stopped whimpering and gave a stiff to his room air. He gave a yelp of delight and fell out of bed still wrapped in Severus's cloak. "Stay still little one..." Severus grunt in human tones. Arms lifted him up and he found himself being carried his back to the floor eyes distorted as he tried to look up at his father properly.
Severus gave a fatherly smile to his son, wiggling the cub out of the robes and put him back on the floor. Zachary made mad circles around Severus's legs. Looking down at his son he watched as the floor came up to him and he felt to his hands. Within moments he was looking only two feet above the foot tall cub licking his face. Severus's gave a widow shattering howl and rushed down the stair with his son not far behind.
Hunt with me son! Severus howled into the dead cold air.
Won't mommy hear you? Zachary wined. Severus ginned and did not comment. Into the woods they plunged going after small help animals that Zachary could catch. I'm sorry Miss Rabbit... Zachary wined into the night as he devoured a small family of rabbits.
Son, do not worry. Miss Rabbit knows her part in life... you have to do this. The world requires it of you. Severus said to his son, hurriedly finishing off one of the small squirrels that had come to close. You must understand that if Miss Rabbit didn't need you to kill her she would have a very big family and humans would come and hunt her. They would kill her without need and her body would lie in the ground slowly making it bad. It would become too much and soon all the ground would be bad and kill all the other animals... don't you see? You need to kill Miss Rabbit. Do you understand?
Zachary nodded than spoke, What does require mean? Severus broke into laughter and led his son away from the vacant rabbit hole. Severus ran at half pace for his son. Cute little cub... and he's all mine... Severus thought to himself. I love the little boy, he's just like me... just happier.
I want my son back Severus you can't take him! Pansy's fanatic howl broke through the air.
Severus turned to Zachary, This will hurt a bit but you want to be with Daddy don't you? Zachary nodded as Severus took him into his mouth causing him to yelp with pain. Pansy was right behind him howling her anger. Zachary gave wines of pain and fear of his mother.
Help me! Get me away from her daddy! Zachary said totally scared of the new side of his mother that he had never seen before. Of course she wouldn't taking him out hunting, wouldn't let him play with other kids, wouldn't let him have a cat, and she was dating that cool Lupin man that was stupid dumb to know Pansy was control his life and making his friendship with Zachary horrible.
Don't worry son... I'll protect you. Severus panted through fur filled teeth. He ran across a street narrowly missing a car. Pansy stopped momentarily lossing yards of ground to Severus as he ran like his wolfish form had never done even when he was out of control. Jumping over a stream he put Zachary down and turned.
Stand back son. Severus warned. Pansy finally caught up growling the entire time. Pansy... you want him... come get him. Severus said. Just like that Pansy backed down. Severus turned to the strange scent and saw Lupin slowly sneaking up on his son. He made a lunge at Lupin only to be knocked down by the nimble Pansy.
"Now, now, Pansy... you're not being fair... and you know better Lupin she's got you wrapped around her finger." A sliver human voice called out that they could understand. Pansy and Lupin looked up at the light woman in awe. Has her eyes took hold of Pansy and Lupin she shouted to Severus, "Severus! Run, run to the east. What ever you do not go west! My luck goes with you!"
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*Come out demon! I'm calling you! Come out! The man shouted into the black abyss that was the in between. The a figure in a black hood appeared from within the dark leafless tress.
You called oh heart less one? The female figure mocked. She strutted over to him and pointed a finger towards him, By the way I prefer Angel of Death you uncouth shit head.
Such talk for an angel... you are falling from grace my dear... I can already see it in you color... you're a horrible off-white. Remove that hood. And turn your finger away! The man commanded in a superior tone. The female slowly moved her finger as if not by choice and reluctantly removed her hood.
Such a beautiful thing... you daughter is so like you... hair and all I'm sure. The man smiled reaching out touching the being softly. The slowly dimming woman growled as she raised an arm to beat the man into mortal submission. Moments before reaching the man's pale white face the hand stopped as if running into a wall just before his face.
I wonder what sin you shall commit that will render you a fallen one? Perhaps you should consult your God? Maybe he can help you. The man sneered not masking his disbelieve in her words.
My lord does with me what he wills... If I am to be a fallen one there must be a good reason... The bright gray figure said uncertainly.
The man smiled and beat the woman with quick strokes, Listen to yourself... you stupid twit. Give your GOD my regards... I came here to tell you you're daughter is mine...
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The Vari Elf and the Shape-Shifting Animagus are the same thing. Oh that was nothing. Knowing that I have the power of the Shape-Shifting Animagus and that if I am not careful my mind will go. Then I will become a form silver, a Vari Elf, creature that feeds off the image of the first person's thought that come into contact with me was not so bad. Knowing that I can read minds and kill people with a single thought, that is nothing. No this is worse...
My boyfriend is my worst enemy, my best friend, someone who wants me dead, someone who wants me alive forever, some one who is off his rocker, yet very smart... my boyfriend Mark Oliver Teach... a.k.a. Tom Marvolo Riddle. He's used me, loved me, then will kill me. I love my life. Ginny thought.
Ginny recomposed herself and glare daggers at Tom, literally. Tom grinned, "Now, now Ginny stop trying to hurt me." Ginny found herself unable to do any of her intense magic. She twisted the ring on her left hand trying to return it to it's proper form. Tom laughed, "Oh honey... are you unable to do magic? Is that my doing? Here let me help you..."
"...!" Tom whispered speaking in a dead language that surpassed Latin holding the ring in his palm. Ginny frowned as the stupid-memory-charmed-self turned her bone crown into ridiculous objects. It melt from a ring, to a necklace, a bracelet, a tiara, an anklet, an armband, a stuff unicorn, a jeweled pen, yet all those object had one thing in common. Somewhere on it's object it had something that resembled stone, which in truth was part bone, which Stallion had constructed of her own self. Within minute the bone crown was back in her possession.
"Now my beautiful flame... stand and surrender your power to me." Tom smiled petting her hair down.
"Why!" Ginny said even though he knew she was already losing herself to him.
"Because you love me, because I've bedded and conquered you, because I am half of you, and because I say so." Tom hissed looking at her with stone uncaring eyes. Ginny knew it was a lie but somehow her mind told her, He's telling the truth... you love him... you love him and only him.
Ginny held her arm out to Tom and he pulled her to him forcing a kiss from her. "That's right beautiful... we'll conquer, fuck, conquer, and fuck some more... how does that future sound..." Tom said eyes gleaming as he invented his answer in his mind.
"Could we Tom?" Ginny said in a school-girl-gone-hyper voice not able to believe herself.
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*Child... Child hurry come to me... I need to warn you. The dim gray being cried out running across the shore of the lake to Ire. Ire turned around running from the strange. The crystal white water splashed with every step she took. The surrounding area was so bright Ire was surprised to see the black figure appear that wasn't there before.
Please child don't run... I need to talk to you... I need you to be ready to help your parents! The womanly figure shouted. Ire continued to run now scared of the black wolf she saw. The woman growled ripping up her robe into favor of flight over feet. Ire screamed as the pale woman lifted her into the air.
My fall from grace... I hate you...The woman hissed to herself as she flared her wings and knocked the wolf on its side. Now children, the woman said her patience worn thin, I know I'm a stranger to you... but I've come to tell you if you don't intervene the end is near... protect your parents... my protect on you father Zachary will fail and he will lose his way... Ire your father is doing his job... be his helper...
The woman let Ire fall to her feet and stood up removing her cloak. Child of the moon... stand as a human... now! The woman said waving her hand at Zachary. Ire gasped as the wolf slowly transformed. She smiled at the now cloaked figure of a very handsome boy with night black hair. His coal eyes smiled right back at her.
Will you protect your parents? The woman said in her fading glory. Ire and Zachary joined hands nodding. The woman was slightly shocked to see figures hovering behind children she had brought to in between. It was a beautiful woman with flowing black hair embracing a smiled man with black hair. They seemed to utter thank you to her.
The woman nodded turning away from the future pair into the stunning forest of white light that now over shadowed her. *
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"Great job you two." Ron smiled putting his camera down looking at the glowing pair. The magic lights made their eyes sparkle and hair shine.
Ron wished he could feel happy and finally, truly, utterly settling down, but it wasn't right. He felt numb like he wasn't ready for something, like he knew it was coming and he was waiting stupid to be struck down. He withheld his frown and looked back to the two super models.
"Drake, Blaise, call it a break of... oh say two hours before we head off to Hawaii and get those beach shots." Ron said strutting up to the two. Drake looked at him neutrally holding out his hand. Ron looked at the extended appendage waiting for his arm to swing out and take it. He couldn't, he just wasn't ready for Malfoy, he might never be he warned himself.
"Don't worry... I understand." Drake said pulling his arm back into position and edging away from Blaise's roaming hands.
"How could you?" Ron said. How can you understand how I feel? No one truly abuses you even when you want to be friends... then when your truly enemies and wish to be friends all that has transpired ruins that, how can you?
Drake looked at him with heart-broken eyes, "Trust me I know." Blaise finally snaked an arm around Drake's slender waist holding him tightly leading him away. Ron looked at the retreating pair almost feeling pity for Drake's problems.
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*Oh burdened one... I'm calling to you... last and first of the dragons... A voice rang out to Drake. Drake stood bent over a clear lake drinking from the bitter water. A lead colored being appeared from behind the crystal like trees.
Why does the water taste so bitter... Drake asked to the lead colored being. The being, appearing to be woman, knelt next to him. Her skin seemed normal but her color seemed wrong on her... Drake looked at her limp cloak and summarized this woman was in a rough time in her life.
It is you, you are in between, and your current attitude is depicted here, the woman said waving her hand to her surroundings. You are fine outside and you have learned to cope with troubles and people that have broke your spirit. The bitterness it the unconquered part of you still fighting back to fix everything.
You went to Avalon to learn the ways of the Pendragon, to weld the Excalibur even under watchful eyes making sure it never left the island, you learn the ancient laws of chivalry, you became the prefect gentleman, perfectly pacifist until events required force.
You in truth are the perfect man every woman wants... or in their dreams... but with perfection comes fault. Pride before fall they say... you will fall until you fix what has not be solved in Avalon... Do you understand me?
Drake looked at her water falling through his open fingers. She's the last part... I want her love so bad I would kill for it, but I'll never have it... we are of the same blood...
The woman smiled sweetly, You really love her? Yes of course, I can feel it. You my boy, are sorely mistaken... you two are not of the same blood... you... you can have her, you just need to find her. I came to tell you her evil self is in control of her she cannot fight him. You must save her from him, let your friends do that rest... that is your job... understand that please... Nothing else matters except her to you. Remember! NOTHING ELSE!
Drake nodded as the water drained out all the way from his hands as he brought it to a fist, I can have her...
A crack that broke from the crystal trees startled him. The woman stood unshaken.*
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"Come on... for fun! Merriam, Ron... Come on it will be cool." Falsaya coaxed to the two top photographers. The two blushed finally dropping the robe. Ron stood in a tight pair of jeans and a camera wrapped around his neck. Merriam shivered in the smallest bikini Falsaya had come up with, which included the thong like bottom.
Ron swayed on his feet nervously looking left and right while Merriam stood of the camera set looking at Ron. Falsaya pouted angrily and forced out her mind, Relax, this is nothing... you are totally confident, you love posing for the camera as long as you're wearing something. Ron and Merriam suddenly broke from their camera fear and began to make play for the camera.
Ron finally put the camera down and climbed on to a fake rock surface leaning away and saying, "I taught James everything he knows!"
Merriam some how found a fake harpoon from a finishing sea held it seductively and smiled, "Look, I'm a secret agent!"
Falsaya laughed hardly noticing Charlie glaring strangely at her. Walking closer he felt the easing presence. It felt somehow familiar to Charlie as he walked up closer to Falsaya. "Falsaya..." He uttered finally only a breath away from her ear. She gave a gasped and jumped away from him.
"Don't do that!" She puffed putting a hand to her chest. The comfort faded and Charlie felt cold and alone.
"Don't stop... please... do that again..." Charlie begged stumbling closer to Falsaya. By now Merriam and Ron were worried and Falsaya sensed it.
"It's alright guy's, I'll deal with it. No prob... don't worry... just get those picture processed." Falsaya said reluctently taking one of Charlie's arms and leading him away from the set.
In the dimly lit area behind the set she hissed at him angrily, "What the hell are you talking about!"
Charlie took her by the shoulders, "Do again! Damn you, do what you were doing! I know you've done that to me before. You made me feel like I had no care in the world. Do you know how addictive that is..." He trailed off looking at her with mad uncontrolled eyes.
"I-I I'm sorry... I didn't me to give you a fix for my, ability. I'll try to get you off of it." She said looking at him almost seeming not to see him.
Charlie shook her, "No! I don't ever want to stop feeling that... don't you get it... I don't have a fix on the feeling... I have a fix on you..." He panted pulling her against him hard.
She was terrified of him. She wanted to scream out but that would make Ron worry. She was safely blocking him at the moment, she didn't want to remind him his brother had suicidal tendencies. She turned away from him as best she could but he jerked her hard and covered her mouth with his.
She felt his feelings crowd her mind, Oh God... he's semi-physic... he's, I want him... She opened her mouth to his wild administrations. His arms encircled her and they stumbled to an unused set with white pillow-like fluff. She could almost hear the back of her mind giggling that she was about to get laid on the angel set.
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*Drake stood up to see Ron. What are you doing here? He asked kindly. Ron looked at him confused.
How did I get here? Drake wanted to roll his eyes or laugh, he couldn't decide which.
The lead-colored woman smiled, I brought you here... You'll the last human that will tread on in between land. I'll loose my powers soon, I feel the impending sin come closer.
Ron and Drake looked at each other. The woman frowned, You don't understand... I'm becoming a demon... Drake and Ron backed up. Ron catching her tenses spoke, What are you now?
The woman nodded, Glad you asked so when your friends do and I don't feel like talking you can tell them. I am the highest angel there is. Despite human belief the Archangel is just below us. We are the closest kind to God. We are the angels able to execute his will like no other can. My kind is the Angel of Death and of Life... our sins... like lust and murder without reason or order renders us earth bound, till we are killed or the end of the world.
There are the good fallen who murder without cause on accident and choose to take punishment for their mistakes and awhile the time they feel their sin as truly been expunged from their body. The lustful must prove their love is true... only then can they begin the road of forgiveness. Then there are those who are the evil fallen. The evil fallen who make deals with human and cause misery and hell. The evil are lustful to no end and no love, they are never forgiven. I will become one of the fallen soon... I will be a good of the fallen... when that happens, the woman hesitated, would you befriend me?
Drake walked right up to her and held out his hands, Certainly... you have given us forewarning to protect our loved ones, I give you my friendship, what do you say Ron?
Ron nodded finding that he could smile at Drake for once, Sure, you seem like an okay woman.
The woman smiled, Dreamer... I've come to warn you as well... they will need you. You who seem so normal but are so great as your friend Falsaya tells you... take her with you and follow Drake to the end of the Evil One, or so I hope. Without another word the woman winked out of in between with Ron and Drake knowing she would not return for quite sometime, but she would return. *
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"Alright, um... I have the candles..." Fred muttered uneasily. George gave a smile of reassurance as he laid out the candles in a circle. Taking his brother's hands Fred took a deep breath and began to chant his corners. He brother looked at him lovingly knowing that what they were about to do was build into them and could finally bring to halves into a whole.
George could almost reach back in his years to his time in his mother's womb and feel the utter whole he had with Fred. Nothing in their way as they had embraced each other talking by mind their mutual happiness. Their underdeveloped bodies crowded together in such a small area, true happiness.
George opened his eyes to the sight of his brother's silent figure looking upon him. At the request of the mother four years back to quite the pranks and the wild nature. A mere asking of their mother bound them and they felt it. Then they ran across Fred's current Wicca wife. She told them how she did things, she evoked the gods, she prayed for others safety, and when she was young and foolish wished harm on others. She asked them to dream like she dreamt. They did.
Serene came to them in their dreams and told them the great task that had ahead of them. She told them that they like their friends were embodiments of great powers. They in particular were sharing the soul of the god of hope, nameless to history and religion but none the less always incarnated. By that Serene's words they left their family to American with Fred's wife and made a life for themselves the way they wished. By Serene's word again, they began to practice Wicca along side their born magic powers.
As if on the same wavelength Fred grinned, "It's hard to make them have hope... it's like trying to force feed a ten year old." Nodding George continued the casting. In a flurry of ancient words told to them by Serene they casted their spell. A ripping sensation over powered them and they both groaned falling to the floor in a fetal position.
Fred could faintly hear his wife cry quietly in the corner, she knew what the turnout of the casting would be and she excepted it, but not before she force him to leave his incarnated legacy behind in her, it was what her religion made her do. Fred found the feeling gone and he whirled around to George smilingly happily, Time to do our job brother...
The two freed souls grasped hands and disappeared to spread the power born within them.
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"Alright honey, go to bed." Harry said looking at Ire. The little girl nodded and disappeared down the hallway. Harry finally let the super-dad pose fall and he slumped into the easy chair with a weak groan.
Nome's stone face looked back at him, "I told you the days you have Quidditch you're to let me take care of Ire. You'll waste away if you keep trying to be the perfect single parent." Harry looked at him with sleep-ridden eyes. Harry put the paper down and gestured for Nome to come to him. The nanny walked over.
Harry sighed taking Nome's hands in his. "I'm doing perfectly fine without Hermione, she was never the attached parent to Ire. Ire can barely remember Hermione's features... she had to have a photo out when I ask her about Hermione." Bring her hands up to his neck he pushed them beneath his robes and looked up at her pleadingly for a massage.
She walked around behind him and began to rub the tight muscles. "Harry, She... uh- when she left she thought I was the cause. She thought you were having an affair with me on your free time." Harry laughed using his genetic speed and got the newspaper from the table before Nome's fingers could move.
"You're damn well pretty enough for it," Harry grinned looking up at her. She found her heart thumping wildly in her chest. She gave a audible gulp and finished off the last tight muscle.
"Would you like something to drink Harry?" She said speeding off to the kitchen before he could answer.
She was already brewing coffee when he appeared with a knife and a carrot from the refrigerator. Pulling out a cutting board he began to slice up the carrot. "Nome, how's your boyfriend Mark?"
Nome looked up at the handsome Seeker. He traded in glasses for contacts during the day. His unruly hair made him look sexy and his chiseled body turned Nome on. Of course she didn't say anything about it. "He's engaged."
The grin the crossed Harry's face was followed by a slam from the knife that left a hole in the cutting board. His hand on the knife he turned to her with a wild glint in his eyes that made her worry she was in the kitchen with a mad man.
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"I want Hogwarts honey, Can you do that for me? I want to dine at the staff table in the high chair. Make it happen for me baby." Tom grinned stroking Ginny's face. The red head frowned as her legs moved without her consent and led her through the wooden door to occupy Hogwarts for Tom.
With me Tom can have anything, ANYTHING, even Hogwarts... Ginny thought to herself as she came down on Dumbledore and all the other faculty, and won.
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Well, I really don't know what to say except, did you get the symbolism in the in between?
The Finally! - Do you want to know what happens in the next chapter, I can't tell you because it's the finally of my three piece dragon series... so WAIT!
D-Chan
