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*Previously on the Birth of the Destroyer
As soon as she was at arms length I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her softly on her soft tender lips... The black creature raised a long knife over his head and brought it down to stab her... I felt an evil presence surround her. It sent a shiver down my spine.. He was lying on his back and I could barely make eye contact because I was lying face down on him...."Sheesh Granger, I should've known you liked it on top." Malfoy cooed... Granger looked at me in shock. 'Why can I hear his thoughts.' She said to herself.... Then I halted the broom and Granger lost her grip and slipped off the broom... A voice then repeatedly said in a descending voice. "Soon it shall be...Soon it shall be..".."Hermione," I stayed close to the conversation to understand what was going on. The nurse started to freak out and shouted out ".she's gone!".. "Your adopted parents, yes. You are no different from Harry Potter."
Birth of the Destroyer part 4
The Man and his Wolf
()()()()() Draco ()()()()()
After I hear Professor Dumbledor's reasoning which wasn't good enough for me. He said that he will search the castle with other professors and for me to go back to my common room and wait for some reply from one of the professors. I left the Hospital Wing and walked swiftly down the corridors.
I then thought of communicating with her telepathically. 'Granger...Granger..Hermione.' I thought, but I got no response. I growled in frustration. 'Why do you even care about the mudblood anyway?' The voice said inside my head.
'I don't'
'Then why are you looking for her?'
'Because I want to see if she is alright'
'Then you care. Admit it you're falling for her. I wonder what your father would say.'
It's like I'm having a mental battle with myself.
'Shut up. I am not falling for her and my father will never find out about it.' The little voice went away thankfully.
I had no idea where my legs were taking me but when I turned the corner I saw a body lying down on the cold stone floor. I ran up to the figure and from the outline of the body I could tell it was a female. I kneeled down in front of her and gently turned her over, so I could see who she was. She was unconscious and her long brunette hair sealed her identity. I brushed away her hair from her pale face and was stunted that she was..Hermione.
"Hermione." I whispered, barley hearing myself. I called her name louder. "Come on, Granger. Wake up." I meekly patted her cheek, to afraid to make it stronger for I didn't want to hurt her.
"Hermione wake up." I said. I then saw her eyes gradually flutter open, but when she was awake, she gazed up at me, it was like she was still absent and her normal bright hazel brown eyes was an evil black. I backed away by the sudden change of her features, but as soon as I looked back it disappeared and she had her hazel colour eyes. It must be a flicker of light I thought to myself. She looked at me as if she was in pain and she murmured my name before she fell back into unconsciousness.
I slipped my arms underneath her, hosted her up and started making my way back t the Hospital wing.
()()()() Hermione ()()()()()
I woke up by the hustle and bustle of the nurse. I had no acknowledgement how I got back to the Hospital wing. Lots of things seem to have happened all of a sudden, I don't know what to believe and when I think of it and try to sequence it together, I get a migraine. Confusion clouds my mind before I blank out. So I chose no to think about it anymore and go along with my usual routine, as I know I will constantly think about it when I have nothing to do. The nurse at the hospital wing tried to stop me from going anywhere but I reassured her that I feel fine, even though I really didn't. I was going down to the Great Hall to have some dinner, but on the way I bumped into Harry and Ron. Harry and Ron seemed worried about me so I put on I fake smile to brush them off. I really didn't want talk to them at the moment until I figured everything out but they wouldn't leave me alone. They asked me about this and that and how I was feeling. I felt like I was being badgered.
Thoughts of Harry, his parents, my parents flooded my mind again. All these things provoked me to erupt the fire that was burning inside. Finally I violently yelled. "Would you just shut up and leave me alone!?!"
Everyone close by seemed to turn around to look at me like something was wrong with me. That made me even more irritated. I ran passed the stairs leading to my dorm and at the corner of my eye I saw Malfoy standing at the bottom of the staircase, looking at me like something was wrong with me. 'Why am I the only one that's wrong? It's everyone else. Why am I the one that's pointed at? I don't want to live this life anymore, I feel vulnerable and fragile as a person. As myself.'
I turned away from him and started making my way down the corridor. I didn't know where I was going. I just needed to get out of this place. I then found myself outside walking towards the Forbidden Forest. A cold breeze swept past me making me shiver underneath my robes. I looked around realizing it was getting dark already.
I wanted to turn back but something was urging me on, to walk toward the forest. As I entered, I pulled out my wand and whispered the spell for light. I carefully started walking through the trees, making sure I won't trip over a rock or a tree root that was sticking out of the ground.
I made my way down a rocky path, listening to any sound that would show someone or something following me. Soon enough I heard a rustle behind me. I spun around quickly to see absolutely nothing, I strained my ears to hear more sounds, but nothing came only the sound of my heart beating against my chest. I realized that I was holding my breath so I breathed out. I turned around to continue my way. As I was walking further into the Forest, this time I heard a twig snap behind me. I sharply turned my head. I saw not far behind me, these two yellow eyes staring right at me. My eyes widened in fear, I heard my heart starting to beat faster. The beast then growled a long, deep growl. I turned around and started to run away from the beast, trying my best not to trip over anything. I looked back around and saw the beast catching up to me like I was the prey. I turned back around and tried to make my legs run faster but my muscles were already burning. Tears started forming in my eyes, as cold wind blew in my face.
I gave a sudden yelp when I tripped over a root and fell to the hard ground. I spat out the dirt that entered my mouth. I hosted myself up, but I fell right back down of a sudden sharp pain that pierced my left ankle. I sat up and I leaned on the tree trunk. I looked at my ankle, which was twisted in a strange way.
I heard heavy breathing in front of me. I slowly raised my head and saw the beast which has the figure of a wolf but much larger. Its fur was as black as the night with its eyes as yellow as the intense yellow heat of flames. It approached me slowly showing me its teeth as sharp as razors. Fear was rising in my throat wanting to be released.
"Down boy." A man's voice boomed.
The beast stopped growling and sat sown.
I looked over to my left and saw a man appearing from the shadows.
It was an old man with tattered clothing, but enough to keep him warm at night. He has a bristly beard that came down a couple of inches from his chin and obviously his hair was gray. I looked him in the eyes and saw that they were friendly but was wearing off out quite quickly. My eyes descended to his rifle that was sitting on his left shoulder. "What have we here. A student from Hogwarts. Miss Granger I presume."
"How...how do you know my name?" I asked, still looking at the beast in the corner of my eye.
"Because I know all. So tell me what is a smart girl like you walking around the Forbidden Forest?"
"I thought you know all." I said sarcastically, fear leaving me as quickly it came, as confidence grew in me.
He chuckled. "You have your father's humor I see. And yes I do know all, but I wanted to know your answer not my own. Come I have something to show you." He turned around and started making his way down the path.
I cleared my throat loudly to get the mans attention. "Um I wish I could but I have a problem."
The man stopped and turned around and smiled. "Not anymore." He answered. He turned back around.
I looked down and saw my ankle wasn't twisted in a strange way as it was before. I slowly got up and put a bit of weight on it. It immediately felt better. I smiled and looked up at the man. I saw him waiting for me so I started to walk up to him. When he saw me catching up he started walking again.
We seem to walk forever which made my feet hurt and formed blisters.
'Oh man, Hermione. Where are you?' Draco's voice appeared in my head. I was shocked that the potion was still slightly working but this wasn't the time for that as the man had stopped in front of a lake. I walked past some trees and there was a clearing. I could feel a mist of magic, neither good nor bad, in the air surrounding the lake. The beauty of the lake that was in front of me captured me. The reflection of the moon shone on the surface of the rippled water that implied the mystical aurora of it.
The man beckoned me forwards. I slowly made my way towards him, as he was standing on a rock next to the lake.
I stood next to him. The old man pointed down to the lake. I tilt my head down and saw myself but then it formed into an older woman, maybe around her 20's. She had the same shade of brown in her eyes as me. The woman inflicted a smile on her face with sorrow written behind it.
Her mouth moves and as if the Forest seemed to speak her words. "Look." It whispered in my ear. Her image disappeared only to be replaced by another.
Silence suddenly bestowed the Forest. Creatures of the night didn't even make a sound of movement, the only sounds were of wind brushing against the branches and leaves. I turned to the old man, but he didn't glance back at me. Instead he was as still as the rock underneath his feet. His pet wolf seemed more like a stuffed wolf at this movement in time.
I looked back down and saw a rippling image of a box. I reached down in the icy cold water and felt the roughness graze upon my fingertips. I got hold of it, took it out of the water and looked at it. The box was surprisingly dry with not trace of wetness.
I gazed back at the image forming on the surface of the lake. The outline became more and more clear. Long thick black hair..icy cold black eyes...character marks tattooed on the flesh of the body. These characteristics became familiar which sent a chill down my spine. Flashes of images filled my head..the dream..aching pain was flaming in my head.
"No.. "Echoed through the Forest that made birds and small animals run out of their hide out to escape. I couldn't look at it anymore. I ran in any direction that I thought would take me out of the place, while my head still pounded the pain.
The old man uttered his last few words to me while his wolf howled "I gave you what is rightfully yours now your questions will be answered"
I stopped running and l looked back. To my dismay he was no longer there, along with the wild wolf.
I don't know how I guided myself out, but there was yet another surprise waiting for me.
# What's in the box that Hermione found? Will she get her questions answered? Or will it bring out horror that's within? Till next time..
*Previously on the Birth of the Destroyer
As soon as she was at arms length I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her softly on her soft tender lips... The black creature raised a long knife over his head and brought it down to stab her... I felt an evil presence surround her. It sent a shiver down my spine.. He was lying on his back and I could barely make eye contact because I was lying face down on him...."Sheesh Granger, I should've known you liked it on top." Malfoy cooed... Granger looked at me in shock. 'Why can I hear his thoughts.' She said to herself.... Then I halted the broom and Granger lost her grip and slipped off the broom... A voice then repeatedly said in a descending voice. "Soon it shall be...Soon it shall be..".."Hermione," I stayed close to the conversation to understand what was going on. The nurse started to freak out and shouted out ".she's gone!".. "Your adopted parents, yes. You are no different from Harry Potter."
Birth of the Destroyer part 4
The Man and his Wolf
()()()()() Draco ()()()()()
After I hear Professor Dumbledor's reasoning which wasn't good enough for me. He said that he will search the castle with other professors and for me to go back to my common room and wait for some reply from one of the professors. I left the Hospital Wing and walked swiftly down the corridors.
I then thought of communicating with her telepathically. 'Granger...Granger..Hermione.' I thought, but I got no response. I growled in frustration. 'Why do you even care about the mudblood anyway?' The voice said inside my head.
'I don't'
'Then why are you looking for her?'
'Because I want to see if she is alright'
'Then you care. Admit it you're falling for her. I wonder what your father would say.'
It's like I'm having a mental battle with myself.
'Shut up. I am not falling for her and my father will never find out about it.' The little voice went away thankfully.
I had no idea where my legs were taking me but when I turned the corner I saw a body lying down on the cold stone floor. I ran up to the figure and from the outline of the body I could tell it was a female. I kneeled down in front of her and gently turned her over, so I could see who she was. She was unconscious and her long brunette hair sealed her identity. I brushed away her hair from her pale face and was stunted that she was..Hermione.
"Hermione." I whispered, barley hearing myself. I called her name louder. "Come on, Granger. Wake up." I meekly patted her cheek, to afraid to make it stronger for I didn't want to hurt her.
"Hermione wake up." I said. I then saw her eyes gradually flutter open, but when she was awake, she gazed up at me, it was like she was still absent and her normal bright hazel brown eyes was an evil black. I backed away by the sudden change of her features, but as soon as I looked back it disappeared and she had her hazel colour eyes. It must be a flicker of light I thought to myself. She looked at me as if she was in pain and she murmured my name before she fell back into unconsciousness.
I slipped my arms underneath her, hosted her up and started making my way back t the Hospital wing.
()()()() Hermione ()()()()()
I woke up by the hustle and bustle of the nurse. I had no acknowledgement how I got back to the Hospital wing. Lots of things seem to have happened all of a sudden, I don't know what to believe and when I think of it and try to sequence it together, I get a migraine. Confusion clouds my mind before I blank out. So I chose no to think about it anymore and go along with my usual routine, as I know I will constantly think about it when I have nothing to do. The nurse at the hospital wing tried to stop me from going anywhere but I reassured her that I feel fine, even though I really didn't. I was going down to the Great Hall to have some dinner, but on the way I bumped into Harry and Ron. Harry and Ron seemed worried about me so I put on I fake smile to brush them off. I really didn't want talk to them at the moment until I figured everything out but they wouldn't leave me alone. They asked me about this and that and how I was feeling. I felt like I was being badgered.
Thoughts of Harry, his parents, my parents flooded my mind again. All these things provoked me to erupt the fire that was burning inside. Finally I violently yelled. "Would you just shut up and leave me alone!?!"
Everyone close by seemed to turn around to look at me like something was wrong with me. That made me even more irritated. I ran passed the stairs leading to my dorm and at the corner of my eye I saw Malfoy standing at the bottom of the staircase, looking at me like something was wrong with me. 'Why am I the only one that's wrong? It's everyone else. Why am I the one that's pointed at? I don't want to live this life anymore, I feel vulnerable and fragile as a person. As myself.'
I turned away from him and started making my way down the corridor. I didn't know where I was going. I just needed to get out of this place. I then found myself outside walking towards the Forbidden Forest. A cold breeze swept past me making me shiver underneath my robes. I looked around realizing it was getting dark already.
I wanted to turn back but something was urging me on, to walk toward the forest. As I entered, I pulled out my wand and whispered the spell for light. I carefully started walking through the trees, making sure I won't trip over a rock or a tree root that was sticking out of the ground.
I made my way down a rocky path, listening to any sound that would show someone or something following me. Soon enough I heard a rustle behind me. I spun around quickly to see absolutely nothing, I strained my ears to hear more sounds, but nothing came only the sound of my heart beating against my chest. I realized that I was holding my breath so I breathed out. I turned around to continue my way. As I was walking further into the Forest, this time I heard a twig snap behind me. I sharply turned my head. I saw not far behind me, these two yellow eyes staring right at me. My eyes widened in fear, I heard my heart starting to beat faster. The beast then growled a long, deep growl. I turned around and started to run away from the beast, trying my best not to trip over anything. I looked back around and saw the beast catching up to me like I was the prey. I turned back around and tried to make my legs run faster but my muscles were already burning. Tears started forming in my eyes, as cold wind blew in my face.
I gave a sudden yelp when I tripped over a root and fell to the hard ground. I spat out the dirt that entered my mouth. I hosted myself up, but I fell right back down of a sudden sharp pain that pierced my left ankle. I sat up and I leaned on the tree trunk. I looked at my ankle, which was twisted in a strange way.
I heard heavy breathing in front of me. I slowly raised my head and saw the beast which has the figure of a wolf but much larger. Its fur was as black as the night with its eyes as yellow as the intense yellow heat of flames. It approached me slowly showing me its teeth as sharp as razors. Fear was rising in my throat wanting to be released.
"Down boy." A man's voice boomed.
The beast stopped growling and sat sown.
I looked over to my left and saw a man appearing from the shadows.
It was an old man with tattered clothing, but enough to keep him warm at night. He has a bristly beard that came down a couple of inches from his chin and obviously his hair was gray. I looked him in the eyes and saw that they were friendly but was wearing off out quite quickly. My eyes descended to his rifle that was sitting on his left shoulder. "What have we here. A student from Hogwarts. Miss Granger I presume."
"How...how do you know my name?" I asked, still looking at the beast in the corner of my eye.
"Because I know all. So tell me what is a smart girl like you walking around the Forbidden Forest?"
"I thought you know all." I said sarcastically, fear leaving me as quickly it came, as confidence grew in me.
He chuckled. "You have your father's humor I see. And yes I do know all, but I wanted to know your answer not my own. Come I have something to show you." He turned around and started making his way down the path.
I cleared my throat loudly to get the mans attention. "Um I wish I could but I have a problem."
The man stopped and turned around and smiled. "Not anymore." He answered. He turned back around.
I looked down and saw my ankle wasn't twisted in a strange way as it was before. I slowly got up and put a bit of weight on it. It immediately felt better. I smiled and looked up at the man. I saw him waiting for me so I started to walk up to him. When he saw me catching up he started walking again.
We seem to walk forever which made my feet hurt and formed blisters.
'Oh man, Hermione. Where are you?' Draco's voice appeared in my head. I was shocked that the potion was still slightly working but this wasn't the time for that as the man had stopped in front of a lake. I walked past some trees and there was a clearing. I could feel a mist of magic, neither good nor bad, in the air surrounding the lake. The beauty of the lake that was in front of me captured me. The reflection of the moon shone on the surface of the rippled water that implied the mystical aurora of it.
The man beckoned me forwards. I slowly made my way towards him, as he was standing on a rock next to the lake.
I stood next to him. The old man pointed down to the lake. I tilt my head down and saw myself but then it formed into an older woman, maybe around her 20's. She had the same shade of brown in her eyes as me. The woman inflicted a smile on her face with sorrow written behind it.
Her mouth moves and as if the Forest seemed to speak her words. "Look." It whispered in my ear. Her image disappeared only to be replaced by another.
Silence suddenly bestowed the Forest. Creatures of the night didn't even make a sound of movement, the only sounds were of wind brushing against the branches and leaves. I turned to the old man, but he didn't glance back at me. Instead he was as still as the rock underneath his feet. His pet wolf seemed more like a stuffed wolf at this movement in time.
I looked back down and saw a rippling image of a box. I reached down in the icy cold water and felt the roughness graze upon my fingertips. I got hold of it, took it out of the water and looked at it. The box was surprisingly dry with not trace of wetness.
I gazed back at the image forming on the surface of the lake. The outline became more and more clear. Long thick black hair..icy cold black eyes...character marks tattooed on the flesh of the body. These characteristics became familiar which sent a chill down my spine. Flashes of images filled my head..the dream..aching pain was flaming in my head.
"No.. "Echoed through the Forest that made birds and small animals run out of their hide out to escape. I couldn't look at it anymore. I ran in any direction that I thought would take me out of the place, while my head still pounded the pain.
The old man uttered his last few words to me while his wolf howled "I gave you what is rightfully yours now your questions will be answered"
I stopped running and l looked back. To my dismay he was no longer there, along with the wild wolf.
I don't know how I guided myself out, but there was yet another surprise waiting for me.
# What's in the box that Hermione found? Will she get her questions answered? Or will it bring out horror that's within? Till next time..