Dedicated to Sad Strange Little Girl, 'Cause she was the first to review right after we updated!
Disclaimer- Don't hate us! This is the last M2M song, Mint swears it!
Mint- What?!
Double- Heh ... heh ... heh ... ^_^; PIE STEALER!
Mint- BODY STEALER!
Double- Don't ask...
Double and Mint- ::Fall to the ground laughing, tears streaming down their faces:: Hahahahhahahahahahahaha!
Mint- Sorry ::Giggle:: Something just ::Snort:: Happened... ::Chuckle:: So funny....
Double- Okay, recap. Mint went to look at the pie in the oven, and I said "Dad's coming!"
Mint- And I said, "Oh no! He'll think I'm stealing the pie!"
Double- ::Hunches over like she's holding the pie:: "Even though it's frozen! You have to LICK it!"
Mint- PIE STEALER! And I thought she was saying "Body Stealer", and I was like "I didn't steal any bodies!!"
Double- "I'm not Yuusuke's annoying girlfriend!"
Mint- Okay, sorry... the random things that happen at our house... PIE STEALER!
Double- HAHAHAHA ::Snorts::
Mint- ::Points and laugh:: HAHAHAHA!
Now to the... ahahahaha.... fic....Just a little humor till you get to the angst....
* * * *
Ratings: PG 16
WARNING: Harry has a memory about trying to commit suicide, so if that makes you uncomfortable, just skip it. And TWINCEST! So, SirusBlackRules you might want to skip those as well. ::Grins::
Chapter: Eleven aka Don't Mess With My Love
Singers: Hermione to Harry, Harry to Hermione, Draco to Hermione, Hermione to Draco. Fred and George. Ron to Harry and Draco.
* * * * *
"Harry! Where are you taking me?" Hermione asked, smiling.
"I... need to show you something." Harry sighed, feeling extremely tired.
"Whats wrong?" The Gryffindor girl asked, stopping to look at her friend. "Did something happen between you and Ron?"
"Actually... yeah, we got into a... fight. A really big one," He sighed. "Thats kind of the reason why you need to see this. But... will you promise me one thing?"
Hermione's face softened, "Of course."
Harry looked at her, a gaze filled with earnist. "Pormise me... promsie me you'll still be my firend after you see this. Please. Tell me that this won't ruin our friendship... I just... I just don't think I could take it... if.." He gave a choked sob.
"Oh, Harry," She sighed and enveloped him in a warm hug. "Of course we'll still be friends. You know I love you. And Ron does too."
Harry pulled away at the name of his ex best friend. He wiped his eyes and took Hermione's hand, "Thank you." He whispered before he began walking down the corridor again.
* * * *
"My lady, my lady!"
Ginny sighed as she placed her brush back down on her vanity, "What is it?"
The fat woman bowed, "It's the Dark Lord! He says he wants you to return back to the Mansion immediately!"
The red haired woman stood up and smoothed down her velvet blue dress, "And did my husband give you a reason why?"
The fat women in the portrait looked aghast, "He... he- he just said it was important M'Lady... I beg you're pardon.. but he.. scares me!"
Ginny smiled, "Yes. I find that as a very attractive feature, along with his bed-"
"M'Lady!"
"What? I was only going to say.. oh, nevermind." She turned away from the picture to gather up her belongings. When she turned back around, her eyes had turned cold. "And if you *dare* speak to me in that tone again, I *will* have you disposed of. You are my servant, remember that."
"I'm sorry, M'Lady. Please forgive me," She lowered her head in a sign of surrender.
Ginny sniffed, "Make sure it doesn't happen again. It's so hard to find good help these days..." She muttered, opening a drawer in her vanity and putting on a diamond ring. In a matter of moments the portkey took her home. Back to Riddle Mansion and to her husband.
* * * *
"Malfoy!" Hermione snarled.
"Granger," Draco said cooly from his place against the wall.
"What are *you* doing here?" She demanded.
"Ask Harry,"
Hermione rasied an eyebrow and turned to look at the other Gryffindor, "Whats he talking about?"
"He's... what I wanted to show you... you see, we're kind of..."
"Friends?" She asked hopefully, her eyes widening in fear. She felt her heart drop to her stomach when she saw Harry shake his head no.
"Draco and I... aren't just friends... we're.. erm..."
With a bored sigh, the Slytherin in question walked over, drapped his arms around Harry and kissed him briefly, "We're lovers."
* * * *
"Damn Slytherins. Always have to be dramatic." Muttered George, as he and his brother stood hiden in a corner.
"Probably a self esteem issue." Fred sighed. "We're in deep trouble."
"With Ron? Oh, yeah. No idea what to do about that one."
"I wonder how Ginny's going to take it."
"Isn't she over her crush now?" George questioned, leaning his head on his brother's shoulder.
"I don't know. She's been acting strange, since you know, her trip to Egypt with Bill last summer. I heard him tell mum, that she got lost for a week. He found her in the middle of the woods, and she seemed perfectly fine. Better then ever, actually."
"Yeah, and she keeps asking Percy about the Ministry. He says she's really interested in it." George added, as an after thought.
"Something strange is going on."
"Besides the part that we all are randomly breaking out into song?" He grinned.
Fred rolled his eyes, "Yeah. I think something bads gonna happen." He sighed. "Promise me you won't do something stupid,"
George looked at him, puzzeled, "What?"
"You know what I mean. You're too ruled by you're emotions. If something bad happens, you're usually the first to rush head first into danger. With out thinking, that is. Promise me, that IF something does happen... you'll watch you'reself? You know I can't lose you. Just promsie me." Fred ended in a whisper, looking straight ahead.
Silence.
"I love you, Fred."
He grinned, "I love you too."
They sealed their proclamations with a kiss.
Too bad Fred didn't realize that George never promised...
* * * *
"... What?!"
Harry glared at Draco and pushed his arm gently away, "What he mean't was... well, er... um, alright. We *are* lovers. Don't be mad, please, don't leave me too."
Hermione sighed, she could never stay mad at Harry when he gave her *that* look. She inwardly growled at her soft spot, "I'm not mad, Harry... I just hate it when you keep things in. You know what happened last time... when Snuffles... when you're godfather found out you were gay. You know what it leads to..." She said, totally forgetting that Draco was even in the room.
Harry involentairily pulled down the sleeve of his robe.
But not before Draco caught a glimpse of long faded pale scars leading down from his wrist.
Harry shuddered at the memory of deep red blood making a stain on the floor... of the wonderful rush it gave him... the fear when he realized what he had actually done... and the tears that never stopped, as well as the blood that continued to flow. How he had laid down on the floor, not able to move... not able to breathe. The pain he had felt deep in his chest, and the look on Hermione's face when she found him lying in a pool of his own blood. And finally the sweet release when he had blacked out.
Draco was now utterly confused. First, who the bloody hell was Snuffles? And second, what the... what the *hell* happened?!
He was about to question Harry when he noticed the death glare Hermione shot him, okay, this was *not* the time to ask.
"I know, 'Mione. I was just...," Harry sighed. "Just afriad. When Ron found out... he... freaked out, to say the least." It still hurt talking about him.
Hermione sniffed, "Well, I'm not Ron. Now am I? But, I can't say that I... like this turn of events. But I won't stop you two. Though, Harry really, you could do much better."
This was the last step for Draco. Harry had told him, through tears, what Ron did. And he would pay for hurting *his* Harry, and pay dearly. And now *another* one of his friends were trying to separate them? He couldn't take it anymore.
He pulled away from Harry and whipped out his wand, he then pointed it at Hermione and growled out, "Listen here, Granger. I love Harry, do you understand? I fucking *love* him. Not you, not Weasel, and not my father or anyone else, for that matter, will stand in our way. And if you *try* to, you won't be happy with the outcome. Understand?" He snarled out, fire growing in his eyes.
Hermione backed up a step, but now that Draco was done, her pride came back to her. "Don't you *dare* threaten me, Malfoy!"
"It's not a threat... it's a fucking promise!"
Harry sighed, he didn't expect this. But maybe he should have...
After a few minutes, he finally convinced Draco to put his wand back, but he couldn't stop him and Hermione from fighting.
* * * *
Ron looked down at his shoes as he walked down the empty corridor. He did feel kind of bad at the way he treated Harry. Okay, he felt extremely ashamed and stupid. Then again, he must have been stupid to have gotton so pissed off at Harry. But now what?
"I thought you were an enemy of mine but how could I be wrong?
You're trying to fit into the arms of the Boy-Who-Lived.
You moved right in behind our backs,
Everyone knows Slytherins don't do that." He heard Hermione sing.
Ron looked into the closest room and saw Draco give a sly glance at Hermione and say, "Sometimes they do."
'So they're singing again, huh? I bet about me, maybe I should listen...' He thought as he hid in the darkness of the door, where he could hear and see what was happening, but the others couldn't see him.
* * * *
Fred pulled away from his brother, "They're singing again." He said between breaths.
George tried to smooth down his hair, "And look! There's Ron." He panted, pointing over towards the door.
Fred glanced over and grinned, "Maybe things will turn out good now!"
"I thought you were somebody I could never trust," Hermione shook her brown locks as she sang.
"You always said that we were Weasels and Mudbloods.
"What if you go and break his heart!?"
"I won't!" Draco proclaimed.
Hermione just raised an eyebrow and sniffed, as she resumed her song.
"When you knew all along he was Ron's from the start!"
"What?! I have no idea what you're talking about!" Ron shouted, springing from his hiding spot.
The twins watched from the darkened corner. Fred groaned, while George smacked his forhead. "Bloody hell..."
Harry's head snapped around to look at Ron.
Ron looked at Harry and his breath caught, this was *not* the way he wanted to apologize... and damn, Draco looked ready to attack him...
The Slytherin growled low in his throat and stepped forward, Harry desperately tried to pull him back by his robes.
Hermione still sang, "He is everything to us.
And you know we're meant to be friends,
He's our Harry.
Don't mess with our friend.
Take everything I own-"
"Why? All you bloody own are books!" He growled off handily as he struggled against Harry.
Ron looked around desperately, place to hide... need a place to hide! Not by his choice, he picked up the last part of the chorus.
"Ooh just leave that boy alone
He's our Harry.
Don't mess with my
Mess with my... friend...
Don't mess with my freind," He whispered the last sentence and looked hopefully at Harry.
The raven haired boy looked away.
Hermione glared and stepped towards Draco,
"You came right over and pointed you're wand,
Because we said that you and Harry just didn't belong."
Draco gowled.
Harry sighed and wrapped an arm around the Slytherin as he began to sing,
"And I wish I could believe in you,
But I'm sorry to say that thats not the truth."
"I saw him!" Argued Hermione.
Harry smiled and resumed singing,
"You see, he is everything to me.
And even though you think that we're not meant to be,"
"Though we are," Grumbled Draco.
"He's my Dragon," Harry smiled, hugging the Slytherin closer.
"Don't mess with my love
Take everything I own-"
"Even you're Firebolt?" Ventured Ron.
"Ooh just leave this Slytherin alone." Continued Harry, only offering a small nod towards Ron.
"He's my Dragon,
Don't mess with my
Mess with my love
Don't mess with my love."
Hermione sighed and walked up to the raven haired Gryffindor,
"But, Harry!
Lovers don't do what he does.
There's no excuse,
I'm so confused!"
Harry shrugged and looked at Draco, a warm smile on his face as he sang,
"I thought you didn't care about me,
But now I see-"
"All I care about is you." Draco finished, smiling back. He then looked at Hermione,
"He is everything to me.
And I *know* we're meant to be."
Fred and George suddenly sprang out of their corner and circled Hermione and Ron as they sang,
"He's Harry's Dragon," They snickered at the nickname but continued,
"Don't mess with their love.
Take everything they own,
Ooh just leave them alone.
Don't mess with their
Mess with their love-"
Harry and Draco finished the song with,
"Don't mess with our love."
Ron turned away as they kissed, Hermione just nodded her head and smiled.
When the two boys continued to kiss, and it didn't seem like they would stop anytime soon, Hermione grabbed Ron by the arm and *dragged* him out of the room. "Now it's time for us two to talk!" She growled.
Ron sighed and rolled his eyes as he followed her.
"Yeah! You tell him Hermione!" Fred cheered.
"We get him next!" George shouted after her.
Fred briefly glanced at the kissing boys, "And until then..." He trailed off, a grin on his face.
George laughed as his twin *pounced* on him and followed it up with a tender kiss.
* * * *
Double-What do you think about THAT, SirusBlackRules?
Mint- Double!
* * * *
Ginny stepped into the huge dining room and looked around, she twisted the ring around her finger nervously.
"Virgina, my love. I'm so pleased you arrived so quickly."
"Tom!" She smiled and ran to hug her husband.
"My sweet, we have a visitor."
Ginny pouted, she was looking forward to some time alone with him. "We do?"
"Yes. An old... friend. Severus please join us." Pleasure sparkled in his red eyes.
"You called, Master- Oh!" Severus Snape gasped at the man before him.
No longer did Voldemort resemble the snake he was usually compared to. It seemed as if he was back to looking as he did at Hogwarts, 55 years in the past.
Beautiful lush black hair trailed down to cover his unique crimison eyes. He was again back to his old height at around six feet, and his slim slender figure had returned, as well. Snape became instantly jealous of the healthy golden look of his skin, next to him, Snape felt even more grusome.
"Something you like?" Riddle asked, his voice filled with amusement.
"No, It's just... you look so.. so.. young! And so beautiful..."
Ginny glared, "You can look. But don't ever touch."
Thats when Snape noticed the red haired girl next to his Master's side.
"Wealsey?! Ginny Weasley?!" Snape's jaw literally dropped to the floor.
"No," She sniffed. "It's Virgina Riddle."
"And you're Dark Lady, that is, If I accept you're proposal of joining my Deatheaters again. So now I ask, convince us that you are worthy." Tom finished, puting an arm around his wife.
Ginny just smiked coldly.
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AN: What do you think?
Mint- We're now obsessed with Ginny/Voldie.. aren't they *cute* together?
Double- Hehehe^^
Mint- By the way, are their any other pairings you people out there want to see?
Double- Yeah, we should have more looovvveee couples. ^__^
Mint- So just leave a review and tell us!
Double- By the way, the Neville/Percy saga is coming up REAL soon.
Mint- Don't worry, there will be Harry/Draco in between.
Double- Yup! Well here's to our ONE reviewer. We kind of uploaded the chapters right after each other...
Mint- It was a surprize that when we were done, someone had reviewed! So, this chapter's dedicated to her!
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Mint- What?!
Double- Heh ... heh ... heh ... ^_^; PIE STEALER!
Mint- BODY STEALER!
Double- Don't ask...
Double and Mint- ::Fall to the ground laughing, tears streaming down their faces:: Hahahahhahahahahahahaha!
Mint- Sorry ::Giggle:: Something just ::Snort:: Happened... ::Chuckle:: So funny....
Double- Okay, recap. Mint went to look at the pie in the oven, and I said "Dad's coming!"
Mint- And I said, "Oh no! He'll think I'm stealing the pie!"
Double- ::Hunches over like she's holding the pie:: "Even though it's frozen! You have to LICK it!"
Mint- PIE STEALER! And I thought she was saying "Body Stealer", and I was like "I didn't steal any bodies!!"
Double- "I'm not Yuusuke's annoying girlfriend!"
Mint- Okay, sorry... the random things that happen at our house... PIE STEALER!
Double- HAHAHAHA ::Snorts::
Mint- ::Points and laugh:: HAHAHAHA!
Now to the... ahahahaha.... fic....Just a little humor till you get to the angst....
* * * *
Ratings: PG 16
WARNING: Harry has a memory about trying to commit suicide, so if that makes you uncomfortable, just skip it. And TWINCEST! So, SirusBlackRules you might want to skip those as well. ::Grins::
Chapter: Eleven aka Don't Mess With My Love
Singers: Hermione to Harry, Harry to Hermione, Draco to Hermione, Hermione to Draco. Fred and George. Ron to Harry and Draco.
* * * * *
"Harry! Where are you taking me?" Hermione asked, smiling.
"I... need to show you something." Harry sighed, feeling extremely tired.
"Whats wrong?" The Gryffindor girl asked, stopping to look at her friend. "Did something happen between you and Ron?"
"Actually... yeah, we got into a... fight. A really big one," He sighed. "Thats kind of the reason why you need to see this. But... will you promise me one thing?"
Hermione's face softened, "Of course."
Harry looked at her, a gaze filled with earnist. "Pormise me... promsie me you'll still be my firend after you see this. Please. Tell me that this won't ruin our friendship... I just... I just don't think I could take it... if.." He gave a choked sob.
"Oh, Harry," She sighed and enveloped him in a warm hug. "Of course we'll still be friends. You know I love you. And Ron does too."
Harry pulled away at the name of his ex best friend. He wiped his eyes and took Hermione's hand, "Thank you." He whispered before he began walking down the corridor again.
* * * *
"My lady, my lady!"
Ginny sighed as she placed her brush back down on her vanity, "What is it?"
The fat woman bowed, "It's the Dark Lord! He says he wants you to return back to the Mansion immediately!"
The red haired woman stood up and smoothed down her velvet blue dress, "And did my husband give you a reason why?"
The fat women in the portrait looked aghast, "He... he- he just said it was important M'Lady... I beg you're pardon.. but he.. scares me!"
Ginny smiled, "Yes. I find that as a very attractive feature, along with his bed-"
"M'Lady!"
"What? I was only going to say.. oh, nevermind." She turned away from the picture to gather up her belongings. When she turned back around, her eyes had turned cold. "And if you *dare* speak to me in that tone again, I *will* have you disposed of. You are my servant, remember that."
"I'm sorry, M'Lady. Please forgive me," She lowered her head in a sign of surrender.
Ginny sniffed, "Make sure it doesn't happen again. It's so hard to find good help these days..." She muttered, opening a drawer in her vanity and putting on a diamond ring. In a matter of moments the portkey took her home. Back to Riddle Mansion and to her husband.
* * * *
"Malfoy!" Hermione snarled.
"Granger," Draco said cooly from his place against the wall.
"What are *you* doing here?" She demanded.
"Ask Harry,"
Hermione rasied an eyebrow and turned to look at the other Gryffindor, "Whats he talking about?"
"He's... what I wanted to show you... you see, we're kind of..."
"Friends?" She asked hopefully, her eyes widening in fear. She felt her heart drop to her stomach when she saw Harry shake his head no.
"Draco and I... aren't just friends... we're.. erm..."
With a bored sigh, the Slytherin in question walked over, drapped his arms around Harry and kissed him briefly, "We're lovers."
* * * *
"Damn Slytherins. Always have to be dramatic." Muttered George, as he and his brother stood hiden in a corner.
"Probably a self esteem issue." Fred sighed. "We're in deep trouble."
"With Ron? Oh, yeah. No idea what to do about that one."
"I wonder how Ginny's going to take it."
"Isn't she over her crush now?" George questioned, leaning his head on his brother's shoulder.
"I don't know. She's been acting strange, since you know, her trip to Egypt with Bill last summer. I heard him tell mum, that she got lost for a week. He found her in the middle of the woods, and she seemed perfectly fine. Better then ever, actually."
"Yeah, and she keeps asking Percy about the Ministry. He says she's really interested in it." George added, as an after thought.
"Something strange is going on."
"Besides the part that we all are randomly breaking out into song?" He grinned.
Fred rolled his eyes, "Yeah. I think something bads gonna happen." He sighed. "Promise me you won't do something stupid,"
George looked at him, puzzeled, "What?"
"You know what I mean. You're too ruled by you're emotions. If something bad happens, you're usually the first to rush head first into danger. With out thinking, that is. Promise me, that IF something does happen... you'll watch you'reself? You know I can't lose you. Just promsie me." Fred ended in a whisper, looking straight ahead.
Silence.
"I love you, Fred."
He grinned, "I love you too."
They sealed their proclamations with a kiss.
Too bad Fred didn't realize that George never promised...
* * * *
"... What?!"
Harry glared at Draco and pushed his arm gently away, "What he mean't was... well, er... um, alright. We *are* lovers. Don't be mad, please, don't leave me too."
Hermione sighed, she could never stay mad at Harry when he gave her *that* look. She inwardly growled at her soft spot, "I'm not mad, Harry... I just hate it when you keep things in. You know what happened last time... when Snuffles... when you're godfather found out you were gay. You know what it leads to..." She said, totally forgetting that Draco was even in the room.
Harry involentairily pulled down the sleeve of his robe.
But not before Draco caught a glimpse of long faded pale scars leading down from his wrist.
Harry shuddered at the memory of deep red blood making a stain on the floor... of the wonderful rush it gave him... the fear when he realized what he had actually done... and the tears that never stopped, as well as the blood that continued to flow. How he had laid down on the floor, not able to move... not able to breathe. The pain he had felt deep in his chest, and the look on Hermione's face when she found him lying in a pool of his own blood. And finally the sweet release when he had blacked out.
Draco was now utterly confused. First, who the bloody hell was Snuffles? And second, what the... what the *hell* happened?!
He was about to question Harry when he noticed the death glare Hermione shot him, okay, this was *not* the time to ask.
"I know, 'Mione. I was just...," Harry sighed. "Just afriad. When Ron found out... he... freaked out, to say the least." It still hurt talking about him.
Hermione sniffed, "Well, I'm not Ron. Now am I? But, I can't say that I... like this turn of events. But I won't stop you two. Though, Harry really, you could do much better."
This was the last step for Draco. Harry had told him, through tears, what Ron did. And he would pay for hurting *his* Harry, and pay dearly. And now *another* one of his friends were trying to separate them? He couldn't take it anymore.
He pulled away from Harry and whipped out his wand, he then pointed it at Hermione and growled out, "Listen here, Granger. I love Harry, do you understand? I fucking *love* him. Not you, not Weasel, and not my father or anyone else, for that matter, will stand in our way. And if you *try* to, you won't be happy with the outcome. Understand?" He snarled out, fire growing in his eyes.
Hermione backed up a step, but now that Draco was done, her pride came back to her. "Don't you *dare* threaten me, Malfoy!"
"It's not a threat... it's a fucking promise!"
Harry sighed, he didn't expect this. But maybe he should have...
After a few minutes, he finally convinced Draco to put his wand back, but he couldn't stop him and Hermione from fighting.
* * * *
Ron looked down at his shoes as he walked down the empty corridor. He did feel kind of bad at the way he treated Harry. Okay, he felt extremely ashamed and stupid. Then again, he must have been stupid to have gotton so pissed off at Harry. But now what?
"I thought you were an enemy of mine but how could I be wrong?
You're trying to fit into the arms of the Boy-Who-Lived.
You moved right in behind our backs,
Everyone knows Slytherins don't do that." He heard Hermione sing.
Ron looked into the closest room and saw Draco give a sly glance at Hermione and say, "Sometimes they do."
'So they're singing again, huh? I bet about me, maybe I should listen...' He thought as he hid in the darkness of the door, where he could hear and see what was happening, but the others couldn't see him.
* * * *
Fred pulled away from his brother, "They're singing again." He said between breaths.
George tried to smooth down his hair, "And look! There's Ron." He panted, pointing over towards the door.
Fred glanced over and grinned, "Maybe things will turn out good now!"
"I thought you were somebody I could never trust," Hermione shook her brown locks as she sang.
"You always said that we were Weasels and Mudbloods.
"What if you go and break his heart!?"
"I won't!" Draco proclaimed.
Hermione just raised an eyebrow and sniffed, as she resumed her song.
"When you knew all along he was Ron's from the start!"
"What?! I have no idea what you're talking about!" Ron shouted, springing from his hiding spot.
The twins watched from the darkened corner. Fred groaned, while George smacked his forhead. "Bloody hell..."
Harry's head snapped around to look at Ron.
Ron looked at Harry and his breath caught, this was *not* the way he wanted to apologize... and damn, Draco looked ready to attack him...
The Slytherin growled low in his throat and stepped forward, Harry desperately tried to pull him back by his robes.
Hermione still sang, "He is everything to us.
And you know we're meant to be friends,
He's our Harry.
Don't mess with our friend.
Take everything I own-"
"Why? All you bloody own are books!" He growled off handily as he struggled against Harry.
Ron looked around desperately, place to hide... need a place to hide! Not by his choice, he picked up the last part of the chorus.
"Ooh just leave that boy alone
He's our Harry.
Don't mess with my
Mess with my... friend...
Don't mess with my freind," He whispered the last sentence and looked hopefully at Harry.
The raven haired boy looked away.
Hermione glared and stepped towards Draco,
"You came right over and pointed you're wand,
Because we said that you and Harry just didn't belong."
Draco gowled.
Harry sighed and wrapped an arm around the Slytherin as he began to sing,
"And I wish I could believe in you,
But I'm sorry to say that thats not the truth."
"I saw him!" Argued Hermione.
Harry smiled and resumed singing,
"You see, he is everything to me.
And even though you think that we're not meant to be,"
"Though we are," Grumbled Draco.
"He's my Dragon," Harry smiled, hugging the Slytherin closer.
"Don't mess with my love
Take everything I own-"
"Even you're Firebolt?" Ventured Ron.
"Ooh just leave this Slytherin alone." Continued Harry, only offering a small nod towards Ron.
"He's my Dragon,
Don't mess with my
Mess with my love
Don't mess with my love."
Hermione sighed and walked up to the raven haired Gryffindor,
"But, Harry!
Lovers don't do what he does.
There's no excuse,
I'm so confused!"
Harry shrugged and looked at Draco, a warm smile on his face as he sang,
"I thought you didn't care about me,
But now I see-"
"All I care about is you." Draco finished, smiling back. He then looked at Hermione,
"He is everything to me.
And I *know* we're meant to be."
Fred and George suddenly sprang out of their corner and circled Hermione and Ron as they sang,
"He's Harry's Dragon," They snickered at the nickname but continued,
"Don't mess with their love.
Take everything they own,
Ooh just leave them alone.
Don't mess with their
Mess with their love-"
Harry and Draco finished the song with,
"Don't mess with our love."
Ron turned away as they kissed, Hermione just nodded her head and smiled.
When the two boys continued to kiss, and it didn't seem like they would stop anytime soon, Hermione grabbed Ron by the arm and *dragged* him out of the room. "Now it's time for us two to talk!" She growled.
Ron sighed and rolled his eyes as he followed her.
"Yeah! You tell him Hermione!" Fred cheered.
"We get him next!" George shouted after her.
Fred briefly glanced at the kissing boys, "And until then..." He trailed off, a grin on his face.
George laughed as his twin *pounced* on him and followed it up with a tender kiss.
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Double-What do you think about THAT, SirusBlackRules?
Mint- Double!
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Ginny stepped into the huge dining room and looked around, she twisted the ring around her finger nervously.
"Virgina, my love. I'm so pleased you arrived so quickly."
"Tom!" She smiled and ran to hug her husband.
"My sweet, we have a visitor."
Ginny pouted, she was looking forward to some time alone with him. "We do?"
"Yes. An old... friend. Severus please join us." Pleasure sparkled in his red eyes.
"You called, Master- Oh!" Severus Snape gasped at the man before him.
No longer did Voldemort resemble the snake he was usually compared to. It seemed as if he was back to looking as he did at Hogwarts, 55 years in the past.
Beautiful lush black hair trailed down to cover his unique crimison eyes. He was again back to his old height at around six feet, and his slim slender figure had returned, as well. Snape became instantly jealous of the healthy golden look of his skin, next to him, Snape felt even more grusome.
"Something you like?" Riddle asked, his voice filled with amusement.
"No, It's just... you look so.. so.. young! And so beautiful..."
Ginny glared, "You can look. But don't ever touch."
Thats when Snape noticed the red haired girl next to his Master's side.
"Wealsey?! Ginny Weasley?!" Snape's jaw literally dropped to the floor.
"No," She sniffed. "It's Virgina Riddle."
"And you're Dark Lady, that is, If I accept you're proposal of joining my Deatheaters again. So now I ask, convince us that you are worthy." Tom finished, puting an arm around his wife.
Ginny just smiked coldly.
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AN: What do you think?
Mint- We're now obsessed with Ginny/Voldie.. aren't they *cute* together?
Double- Hehehe^^
Mint- By the way, are their any other pairings you people out there want to see?
Double- Yeah, we should have more looovvveee couples. ^__^
Mint- So just leave a review and tell us!
Double- By the way, the Neville/Percy saga is coming up REAL soon.
Mint- Don't worry, there will be Harry/Draco in between.
Double- Yup! Well here's to our ONE reviewer. We kind of uploaded the chapters right after each other...
Mint- It was a surprize that when we were done, someone had reviewed! So, this chapter's dedicated to her!
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Sad Strange Little Girl- This is YOU'RE chapter! Hope you like it! Thankies for the review^^ Love ya! ^_~
Mint- You'll find out why Snape's joining again later on. Though, you probably have already figured it out. ^_^;
Double- Yup! Later everyone! We'll update soon, promise.
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:: The two twin sisters walk into a huge room, fires light up on two of the sides and before them is a huge chess set. Mint grins and jumps on top of a Knight's horse, while Double makes herself comfortable on the crown of the White King. Suddenly the pieces come to life and they barge out of the room and into the forest.... ::
V Review and we'll sing you a song!! V
::You suddenly hear... ::
Mint- Hey, Aragog. It's been quite a while... ^_^;;;
Double- ... Can we panic now?... ;-;
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