~*COMPLICATED: Helen and Daemon's Revenge*~
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Chapter 1: Sailing Along To Ireland
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter
A/N: Welcome to a new adventure! This is the final fic of the Complicated series. I hope you enjoy this. Time for a nice dark adventure ^_- Are you ready? Then hold on tight and let's go! Also I have found good helpers with this fic, who will get the next chapter early (think of yourselves as BETAs): Draco-luver, Sweet Sorrow, Sushie-chan, gInNy, Callie-chan, and Kumiko CHANGE: ** is thoughts!
RATING R, yes R. Why? Well this fic is going to be A LOT darker then the other two (if you can believe that), and it will deal with some issues that aren't really well, PG-13 rated. NO SMUT! Sorry, if you have sex on the brain, this isn't the fic for you. Go find a nice little NC-17 fic for that kind of stuff ^^;;;
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Helen felt her heart pounding with horror as she stared into her best friend, and lover, Daemon's eyes, "WHAT! B-But that is impossible! He would never be able to find me here. Pansee knew that Hogwarts would be safe. That's why I had to run away! You know that!"
Daemon looked away, "I'm sorry, but he has us cornered. He knew that you were going to come here before all of this even happened. I never knew he was all 'buddy-buddy' with Lucio. I don't know what to do. He's coming."
"But, the curses will kept us safe," Helen protested as she felt her cheeks flush, "We have to defend ourselves and making those spells are the only way to do it."
"Jewelia knew that we did the wrong thing," Daemon's voice was becoming panicky, "These terrible spells can be used against us, Helen. Don't you realize that! We are in deep trouble."
Helen bite down on her chrisom-red lip, "What should we do?"
"Fight back." Daemon said, "And pray. That's all we can do."
~*~*
Hermione slowly woke up. It was another one of those damn dreams. Hermione frowned and turned over. It would be impossible to sleep now. "Why the hell am I always stuck with these visions? Doesn't Draco ever have them?"
"Mmmmmmm..Mione? What are you doing up?"
"Nothing, Pansy. I-I-I just woke up. Go back to sleep." Hermione muttered.
Pansy sat up and turned on one of the nearby lamps. Ginny, who was lying in the other bed, didn't stir. Pansy's blue eyes were full of concern, "Hermione? You really ought to get some sleep. We will be arriving in any day now. I am not too keen on going to Ireland either, but I'm sure nothing will go wrong this time."
Hermione grimaced as she thought **This time? It's not as if this whole thing is my fault.**
Hermione groaned, "How do you know nothing bad is going to happen. As far as I know, we are in deep shit. I have a horrible feeling about Ireland. The Death Eaters might come. Voldemort might come. Scary people in general are going to come."
"Lighten up, Mione." Pansy snapped, "You just need some rest. Cheer up."
Hermione rolled over and grumbled, "How do you expect me to cheer up? Look at us. We are drifting into horrible danger. I know it."
Pansy pushed a strand of her golden blonde hair out of her eyes, and smirked, "Try not to worry. I know it is hard, but-"
Hermione tried hard not to giggle, "Are you telling me not to worry? My God, Pansy, you are usually the one worried about something. Remember when we went to Hogwarts? You always seemed to be anxious."
"I am going to try to keep myself from having a mid-life crisis at age sixteen," Pansy snickered, "Anyway, Hermione, I have a question."
"Shoot."
"Well, I've been thinking, it has been a long time since we've had any fun."
"No shit, Sherlock." Hermione muttered.
Pansy looked confused, "Who's Sherlock?"
"Muggle thing." Hermione said, absentmindedly, "What were you saying?"
Pansy shook her head and continued, "Well, we are sixteen, and Gins is fifteen. Don't you think that we ought to be having a little bit more fun, instead of constantly fleeing from danger?"
"Pansy," Hermione sighed, "Trust me, we would be having a hell of a lot more fun if we weren't in so much trouble."
Pansy looked at the floor, "I suppose your are right. It's just, well, maybe when this is all over, we could have a great time together. Maybe head to the beach or something."
Hermione flinched, and on word came to mind. Jewel. Hermione promised her that she would take her to the beach. Hermione lowered her eyes to the floor as well, when she remembered that promise.
~*Flashback*~
Jewel grinned, and turned back to the lake. The lake looked simply beautiful. Its blue water was glistening in the sunlight. Hermione looked at the lake with Jewel. Jewel smiled, "You know something Hermione. I always wanted to see the beach. Not just a lake, but an actual beach, with those annoying seagulls and everything. But I'm never going to get there."
Hermione shook her head, "You will get there! You know what! As soon as this year is over, you can come over my place, and we can go to the beach, and everything."
Jewel snickered, "Can we tease the seagulls?"
~*~
Pansy smirked, "Hey Jewel. What are you doing?"
Jewel walked over to the window, and stared out of it. The night sky was clear, and filled with shining stars that glittered on the lake. Jewel smiled. The lake was her favorite place. It reminded her of the beach. Jewel loved the beach. She always wanted to see the shells, and she wanted to chase those annoying seagulls. She wished that someday she would be able to go, like Hermione promised.
Jewel laughed and said, "Guys, how about this summer we all head to the beach!"
Pansy smiled, "That was random, Jewel."
Jewel grinned, and explained, "Hermione told me that this summer we can all go to the beach, and have fun! It would be so cool! We all can go and have a blast! Think about it!"
Pansy's eyes suddenly lit up, "Well, the beach is filled with hot guys, and there is a nonstop party atmosphere. Well, did Hermione really promise this?"
Jewel nodded, "Yes! She did! She promised. Oh! As soon as all this nonsense with Voldy is over, we can all head to the shore, and have fun! Mione promised! Oh! I can't wait!"
"What do you think Draco?" Pansy asked.
Draco smirked devilishly, and said, "Well, how about just Hermione and I go, and the rest of you can stay here."
Jewel frowned and smacked Draco. "Ouch! I was just kidding!"
Jewel sneered, "Well you better be! Gosh Draco, you are so naughty."
Draco shrugged, "I guess that's just me! Well, maybe tomorrow, we can ask Hermione about it."
Pansy sighed, "I can't wait!"
For a few moments, Voldemort, Lucius, and what was happened were far from their minds. They were all thinking about the beach. Maybe if they were lucky, everything would be okay, after all. Maybe.
~*End*~
"God damn it." Hermione growled, "Why are we so unlucky!"
Pansy stared, "What? Did I say something?"
"No," Hermione said sadly, "It's just, Jewel, she always wanted to go to the beach. She said that she was never going to get there, but I promised that she would. Guess I can't keep promises very well."
"Oh please, Hermione!" Pansy snapped angrily, "There is no use blaming yourself constantly for Jewel's murder! Think about it! You weren't the one who came up and stabbed her with a sword."
"True," Hermione replied, "That was Lucius."
"Yeah, 'Crazy Lucius'" Pansy spat out, "I seriously wish he would just die, and leave us alone."
Hermione nodded, "True, if it wasn't for him, we'd probably be back at Hogwarts right now."
The two sat in silence as they thought about Hogwarts. They wished that they could be back there, and enjoying themselves. Hermione missed all of her classes at Hogwarts, and all of her other friends. Pansy felt the same way. Beauxbatons was okay, but it really wasn't as much as home as Hogwarts was. "I hope the others are all right." Hermione whispered.
"Tell me about it." Pansy sighed, "It really sucks for them to be in Hogwarts when 'Moldie-Voldie' is in control."
Hermione lowered her head to her pillow. She wanted to go back to sleep, but she doubted that she would be able too. "My life sucks."
"Oh shut up." Pansy muttered, "Go to sleep."
~*~*~
Draco was sitting out on the deck, and was enjoying the sunrise. It was nice to get some time to himself once and awhile. He hated being swamped by his mother, who seemed to be very overprotective lately. "Mad woman." Draco muttered, "I wish she would give me some space."
Draco however, deep down, couldn't blame his mother for how she was acting. After what happened to Jewel-Draco hated to even think about that.
"Draco?"
Draco rolled his eyes, and turned around, "I am fine mother. There is not need to go running around and looking for me. I can take care of myself."
Narcissa Malfoy smiled gently, "Draco, honey, I really think you ought to rest. It is very early, and the ship is supposed to dock in Ireland today."
"As if I need reminding of that."
Narcissa rolled her eyes, "I know what you mean. I really am not looking forward to seeing Desdemona Entraila again."
Draco turned away from his mother, and looked back out at the water, "Mother, is she really that bad? I mean, we are going to be staying with until we figure a potential plan."
Narcissa smirked, "Well, I will tell you this. Desdemona is a the biggest whore in all of Europe, and maybe America too."
Draco snickered, and continued to think about Ireland. **Who knows? Living with a whore might be fun. ** Draco thought to himself.
~*~*~
The group was packed up and ready to go. The ship would be arriving in Ireland any minute. Ginny was so excited that she could hardly sit still. "Ginny!" Harry said playfully, "Please, this isn't a vacation."
"I know!" Ginny replied, "But I really can't wait! I am so excited, and I really think that things will get better! I know it! And-"
"Oh Lord, shut up, Weasley." Draco muttered, "I really do not have to hear this. We aren't here to have a party. We are here to protect ourselves from the spawn of Satan."
Ginny glared and Hermione shook her head, "Please Draco, don't start. Ginny doesn't need to here it."
Draco smirked, and Ron rolled his eyes, "How much longer is it going to be? I want to get off this bloody ship."
Arabella Figg's brown eyes twinkled, "Be patient. We'll be there soon enough. I can't wait to talk to Desdemona. She said that she would be waiting for us at the dock."
Severus Snape make a face, "Why in the world would you want to talk to Desdemona? You two were sworn enemies in Hogwarts. I can still remember you two getting into duels about Lucius."
"Shut it, Snape." Sirius Black snapped, "I am sure, Narcissa doesn't really feel like talking about her husband."
"That's true." Narcissa said while smiling at Sirius.
Pansy looked at Hermione, "How about we go shopping or something when we get to Ireland, I really think we will be there soon. Look! I can it."
The group looked over the dock of the ship, and realized that the ship was entering a harbor. The buildings were brick and very cute, and there were various shops. Arabella grinned, "This is Ginvol Recag. An all wizards town in Ireland. We will be staying her for awhile."
Hermione scanned the crowd to try and see which one would be Desdemona, but she had no luck. She wondered what this woman would look like.
"Well," Remus Lupin muttered, "We better get ready. Desdemona hates it when people are late."
Hermione nodded, and grabbed Draco's arm. He smiled at her. He always knew that Hermione could make him feel better, even though they were sworn enemies for the past five years. But none of that mattered now. They would realize that they would need each other more then ever in the weeks to come. What lay ahead would be so unreal, and terrible, that both Draco and Hermione would have to stick together.
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Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. The action will start soon! Forbidden love, angst, and violence! I can't wait!
~*Sophiebabe
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Chapter 1: Sailing Along To Ireland
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter
A/N: Welcome to a new adventure! This is the final fic of the Complicated series. I hope you enjoy this. Time for a nice dark adventure ^_- Are you ready? Then hold on tight and let's go! Also I have found good helpers with this fic, who will get the next chapter early (think of yourselves as BETAs): Draco-luver, Sweet Sorrow, Sushie-chan, gInNy, Callie-chan, and Kumiko CHANGE: ** is thoughts!
RATING R, yes R. Why? Well this fic is going to be A LOT darker then the other two (if you can believe that), and it will deal with some issues that aren't really well, PG-13 rated. NO SMUT! Sorry, if you have sex on the brain, this isn't the fic for you. Go find a nice little NC-17 fic for that kind of stuff ^^;;;
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Helen felt her heart pounding with horror as she stared into her best friend, and lover, Daemon's eyes, "WHAT! B-But that is impossible! He would never be able to find me here. Pansee knew that Hogwarts would be safe. That's why I had to run away! You know that!"
Daemon looked away, "I'm sorry, but he has us cornered. He knew that you were going to come here before all of this even happened. I never knew he was all 'buddy-buddy' with Lucio. I don't know what to do. He's coming."
"But, the curses will kept us safe," Helen protested as she felt her cheeks flush, "We have to defend ourselves and making those spells are the only way to do it."
"Jewelia knew that we did the wrong thing," Daemon's voice was becoming panicky, "These terrible spells can be used against us, Helen. Don't you realize that! We are in deep trouble."
Helen bite down on her chrisom-red lip, "What should we do?"
"Fight back." Daemon said, "And pray. That's all we can do."
~*~*
Hermione slowly woke up. It was another one of those damn dreams. Hermione frowned and turned over. It would be impossible to sleep now. "Why the hell am I always stuck with these visions? Doesn't Draco ever have them?"
"Mmmmmmm..Mione? What are you doing up?"
"Nothing, Pansy. I-I-I just woke up. Go back to sleep." Hermione muttered.
Pansy sat up and turned on one of the nearby lamps. Ginny, who was lying in the other bed, didn't stir. Pansy's blue eyes were full of concern, "Hermione? You really ought to get some sleep. We will be arriving in any day now. I am not too keen on going to Ireland either, but I'm sure nothing will go wrong this time."
Hermione grimaced as she thought **This time? It's not as if this whole thing is my fault.**
Hermione groaned, "How do you know nothing bad is going to happen. As far as I know, we are in deep shit. I have a horrible feeling about Ireland. The Death Eaters might come. Voldemort might come. Scary people in general are going to come."
"Lighten up, Mione." Pansy snapped, "You just need some rest. Cheer up."
Hermione rolled over and grumbled, "How do you expect me to cheer up? Look at us. We are drifting into horrible danger. I know it."
Pansy pushed a strand of her golden blonde hair out of her eyes, and smirked, "Try not to worry. I know it is hard, but-"
Hermione tried hard not to giggle, "Are you telling me not to worry? My God, Pansy, you are usually the one worried about something. Remember when we went to Hogwarts? You always seemed to be anxious."
"I am going to try to keep myself from having a mid-life crisis at age sixteen," Pansy snickered, "Anyway, Hermione, I have a question."
"Shoot."
"Well, I've been thinking, it has been a long time since we've had any fun."
"No shit, Sherlock." Hermione muttered.
Pansy looked confused, "Who's Sherlock?"
"Muggle thing." Hermione said, absentmindedly, "What were you saying?"
Pansy shook her head and continued, "Well, we are sixteen, and Gins is fifteen. Don't you think that we ought to be having a little bit more fun, instead of constantly fleeing from danger?"
"Pansy," Hermione sighed, "Trust me, we would be having a hell of a lot more fun if we weren't in so much trouble."
Pansy looked at the floor, "I suppose your are right. It's just, well, maybe when this is all over, we could have a great time together. Maybe head to the beach or something."
Hermione flinched, and on word came to mind. Jewel. Hermione promised her that she would take her to the beach. Hermione lowered her eyes to the floor as well, when she remembered that promise.
~*Flashback*~
Jewel grinned, and turned back to the lake. The lake looked simply beautiful. Its blue water was glistening in the sunlight. Hermione looked at the lake with Jewel. Jewel smiled, "You know something Hermione. I always wanted to see the beach. Not just a lake, but an actual beach, with those annoying seagulls and everything. But I'm never going to get there."
Hermione shook her head, "You will get there! You know what! As soon as this year is over, you can come over my place, and we can go to the beach, and everything."
Jewel snickered, "Can we tease the seagulls?"
~*~
Pansy smirked, "Hey Jewel. What are you doing?"
Jewel walked over to the window, and stared out of it. The night sky was clear, and filled with shining stars that glittered on the lake. Jewel smiled. The lake was her favorite place. It reminded her of the beach. Jewel loved the beach. She always wanted to see the shells, and she wanted to chase those annoying seagulls. She wished that someday she would be able to go, like Hermione promised.
Jewel laughed and said, "Guys, how about this summer we all head to the beach!"
Pansy smiled, "That was random, Jewel."
Jewel grinned, and explained, "Hermione told me that this summer we can all go to the beach, and have fun! It would be so cool! We all can go and have a blast! Think about it!"
Pansy's eyes suddenly lit up, "Well, the beach is filled with hot guys, and there is a nonstop party atmosphere. Well, did Hermione really promise this?"
Jewel nodded, "Yes! She did! She promised. Oh! As soon as all this nonsense with Voldy is over, we can all head to the shore, and have fun! Mione promised! Oh! I can't wait!"
"What do you think Draco?" Pansy asked.
Draco smirked devilishly, and said, "Well, how about just Hermione and I go, and the rest of you can stay here."
Jewel frowned and smacked Draco. "Ouch! I was just kidding!"
Jewel sneered, "Well you better be! Gosh Draco, you are so naughty."
Draco shrugged, "I guess that's just me! Well, maybe tomorrow, we can ask Hermione about it."
Pansy sighed, "I can't wait!"
For a few moments, Voldemort, Lucius, and what was happened were far from their minds. They were all thinking about the beach. Maybe if they were lucky, everything would be okay, after all. Maybe.
~*End*~
"God damn it." Hermione growled, "Why are we so unlucky!"
Pansy stared, "What? Did I say something?"
"No," Hermione said sadly, "It's just, Jewel, she always wanted to go to the beach. She said that she was never going to get there, but I promised that she would. Guess I can't keep promises very well."
"Oh please, Hermione!" Pansy snapped angrily, "There is no use blaming yourself constantly for Jewel's murder! Think about it! You weren't the one who came up and stabbed her with a sword."
"True," Hermione replied, "That was Lucius."
"Yeah, 'Crazy Lucius'" Pansy spat out, "I seriously wish he would just die, and leave us alone."
Hermione nodded, "True, if it wasn't for him, we'd probably be back at Hogwarts right now."
The two sat in silence as they thought about Hogwarts. They wished that they could be back there, and enjoying themselves. Hermione missed all of her classes at Hogwarts, and all of her other friends. Pansy felt the same way. Beauxbatons was okay, but it really wasn't as much as home as Hogwarts was. "I hope the others are all right." Hermione whispered.
"Tell me about it." Pansy sighed, "It really sucks for them to be in Hogwarts when 'Moldie-Voldie' is in control."
Hermione lowered her head to her pillow. She wanted to go back to sleep, but she doubted that she would be able too. "My life sucks."
"Oh shut up." Pansy muttered, "Go to sleep."
~*~*~
Draco was sitting out on the deck, and was enjoying the sunrise. It was nice to get some time to himself once and awhile. He hated being swamped by his mother, who seemed to be very overprotective lately. "Mad woman." Draco muttered, "I wish she would give me some space."
Draco however, deep down, couldn't blame his mother for how she was acting. After what happened to Jewel-Draco hated to even think about that.
"Draco?"
Draco rolled his eyes, and turned around, "I am fine mother. There is not need to go running around and looking for me. I can take care of myself."
Narcissa Malfoy smiled gently, "Draco, honey, I really think you ought to rest. It is very early, and the ship is supposed to dock in Ireland today."
"As if I need reminding of that."
Narcissa rolled her eyes, "I know what you mean. I really am not looking forward to seeing Desdemona Entraila again."
Draco turned away from his mother, and looked back out at the water, "Mother, is she really that bad? I mean, we are going to be staying with until we figure a potential plan."
Narcissa smirked, "Well, I will tell you this. Desdemona is a the biggest whore in all of Europe, and maybe America too."
Draco snickered, and continued to think about Ireland. **Who knows? Living with a whore might be fun. ** Draco thought to himself.
~*~*~
The group was packed up and ready to go. The ship would be arriving in Ireland any minute. Ginny was so excited that she could hardly sit still. "Ginny!" Harry said playfully, "Please, this isn't a vacation."
"I know!" Ginny replied, "But I really can't wait! I am so excited, and I really think that things will get better! I know it! And-"
"Oh Lord, shut up, Weasley." Draco muttered, "I really do not have to hear this. We aren't here to have a party. We are here to protect ourselves from the spawn of Satan."
Ginny glared and Hermione shook her head, "Please Draco, don't start. Ginny doesn't need to here it."
Draco smirked, and Ron rolled his eyes, "How much longer is it going to be? I want to get off this bloody ship."
Arabella Figg's brown eyes twinkled, "Be patient. We'll be there soon enough. I can't wait to talk to Desdemona. She said that she would be waiting for us at the dock."
Severus Snape make a face, "Why in the world would you want to talk to Desdemona? You two were sworn enemies in Hogwarts. I can still remember you two getting into duels about Lucius."
"Shut it, Snape." Sirius Black snapped, "I am sure, Narcissa doesn't really feel like talking about her husband."
"That's true." Narcissa said while smiling at Sirius.
Pansy looked at Hermione, "How about we go shopping or something when we get to Ireland, I really think we will be there soon. Look! I can it."
The group looked over the dock of the ship, and realized that the ship was entering a harbor. The buildings were brick and very cute, and there were various shops. Arabella grinned, "This is Ginvol Recag. An all wizards town in Ireland. We will be staying her for awhile."
Hermione scanned the crowd to try and see which one would be Desdemona, but she had no luck. She wondered what this woman would look like.
"Well," Remus Lupin muttered, "We better get ready. Desdemona hates it when people are late."
Hermione nodded, and grabbed Draco's arm. He smiled at her. He always knew that Hermione could make him feel better, even though they were sworn enemies for the past five years. But none of that mattered now. They would realize that they would need each other more then ever in the weeks to come. What lay ahead would be so unreal, and terrible, that both Draco and Hermione would have to stick together.
~*~*
Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. The action will start soon! Forbidden love, angst, and violence! I can't wait!
~*Sophiebabe