A/N: Well sorry i didn't write for long time but but I've been going trough
others stories and waiting for my "vena".Hope some people are actually
reading it.All right.Dig in !!!
Chapter 3 : What is magic ?
It has been already 2 hours since he found Ginny down the lake. She still in coma, when he brought her to Hospital Wing madam Pomfrey allmost got a heart attack when she saw all that blood and looked wildly at him, like he would do it, hopefully he got her there JUST in time, JUST before it would be too late...
Of course Dumbledore appeared immediatly, and asked him what happened. So he answered,:" I found her leaning against a tree near to the lake"- it was so easy, Dumbledore seemed satisfied by the answer, but other teacher didn't really belive him. When he and Dumbledore where at last left alone in Hospital Wing only with still uconcious Ginny, Draco looked at her and could help but feel really,really sorry and sad that he didn't go there before,maybe now she wouldn't be in coma.
Dumbledore seemed to see it in his eyes tough, you couln't see on his face, and he said: "You know Mr. Malfoy...Fallowing the wind can be one of the most powerfull magic" he winked at him , leaving him and Ginny alone.
"Yeah, but what is Magic?", not waiting anyone to answer was highly schocked hearing ginny murmule, but still uncouncious:
"What is Magic?
Is it the art of illusion?
Does it lie in mystique of hipnosis?
Could it be black or forbidding?
The Earth, The Sun, The Stars,
our very existence,
Do they lie in the umbra of magic?
Can the computerised, technical wizards,
calculate,
Itemise,
Logically explain,
And lift the vail of intricate mystery?
What is magic?
Does it lie in the lover's kiss?
A touch of hands?
The awareness of each other presence?
The ecstasy of two bodies in a lover's embrace?
A fulfilment that defies description,
Surely,
That is magic."
{A/N: C.H.Walker What is Magic?}
Draco felt all messed up in his mind, all his life he thought that magic is way to live, what draws a distinction between 'them' and Muggles, that magic can be normal or more powerfull :dark. You could kill with it, make other people suffer from it making pain, What his father did so often. But he never thought of it like this, but spoken from her it was so simple.'Though, she have to talk in sleep' -wondered Draco.
And she spoken again: " Please God, tell Draco to make magic to me."
His heart jumped. He wanted so much do do what she said, but now, all he could do was simply stay there with her.
And he did.
TBC...
A/N: Soooo.......Sorry it's again so short but I PROMISE that next chapter will heve at least 1500 words!! Hope you liked it, new chapter coming out soon. And please tell me what you think about it!!! R/R!!!!
Chapter 3 : What is magic ?
It has been already 2 hours since he found Ginny down the lake. She still in coma, when he brought her to Hospital Wing madam Pomfrey allmost got a heart attack when she saw all that blood and looked wildly at him, like he would do it, hopefully he got her there JUST in time, JUST before it would be too late...
Of course Dumbledore appeared immediatly, and asked him what happened. So he answered,:" I found her leaning against a tree near to the lake"- it was so easy, Dumbledore seemed satisfied by the answer, but other teacher didn't really belive him. When he and Dumbledore where at last left alone in Hospital Wing only with still uconcious Ginny, Draco looked at her and could help but feel really,really sorry and sad that he didn't go there before,maybe now she wouldn't be in coma.
Dumbledore seemed to see it in his eyes tough, you couln't see on his face, and he said: "You know Mr. Malfoy...Fallowing the wind can be one of the most powerfull magic" he winked at him , leaving him and Ginny alone.
"Yeah, but what is Magic?", not waiting anyone to answer was highly schocked hearing ginny murmule, but still uncouncious:
"What is Magic?
Is it the art of illusion?
Does it lie in mystique of hipnosis?
Could it be black or forbidding?
The Earth, The Sun, The Stars,
our very existence,
Do they lie in the umbra of magic?
Can the computerised, technical wizards,
calculate,
Itemise,
Logically explain,
And lift the vail of intricate mystery?
What is magic?
Does it lie in the lover's kiss?
A touch of hands?
The awareness of each other presence?
The ecstasy of two bodies in a lover's embrace?
A fulfilment that defies description,
Surely,
That is magic."
{A/N: C.H.Walker What is Magic?}
Draco felt all messed up in his mind, all his life he thought that magic is way to live, what draws a distinction between 'them' and Muggles, that magic can be normal or more powerfull :dark. You could kill with it, make other people suffer from it making pain, What his father did so often. But he never thought of it like this, but spoken from her it was so simple.'Though, she have to talk in sleep' -wondered Draco.
And she spoken again: " Please God, tell Draco to make magic to me."
His heart jumped. He wanted so much do do what she said, but now, all he could do was simply stay there with her.
And he did.
TBC...
A/N: Soooo.......Sorry it's again so short but I PROMISE that next chapter will heve at least 1500 words!! Hope you liked it, new chapter coming out soon. And please tell me what you think about it!!! R/R!!!!