A/n - technically Harry/Ginny won but, I'm going make a series of harry
stories, so your fav couple could be in future stories!! And my computer
totally shut down and I couldn't update. But I'm gonna have one more
chapter for this story and make another story by tomorrow.
On with the story.
"All right, let's hear it."
**How do I tell him that his power is slowly killing him? ** Harry heard Ron think.
Harry burst out laughing.
"Me, slowly dying? That's a good one Ron!"
"Harry! It's **NOT** a joke!" Hermione shrieked.
Harry was stunned, him, he, the-boy-who-lived, slowly dying. He never thought he'd live past 25 but at this stage of life.. Never.
"I don't want to give up my powers Hermione." Harry said kind of snotty like. "I may be dying but I feel so alive, so fresh. I used to be a buffoon trapped in this bizarre world. Which makes no sense in the first place."
"Wow, Harry I never knew you a poet!" Ginny said. **A damn fine one too- shoot he heard that didn't he? **
"Another thing mate, your turning into a Slytherin. Levielle accidentally dropped some snake scales in the potion and mixed the other ingredients it made a sort of transforming spell." Ron said calmly. **Great my best friend is turning into a bloody green freakish Gaylord. When I find Snape I'll kill 'em**
"Such violence, Weasley." Harry paused and after he comprehended what he just said. He quickly cried, "Okay how do I get this fixed and when."
"We have to get the potion from Snape's room and add this." Hermione held up a veil of flowery pink liquid.
"What is it?" Harry looked closer at the veil. An ugly face appeared in it and smirked cruelly at him. It sent shivers down his spine.
"Never mind, we have to go now Harry." Ginny grabbed Harry's right arm and off his awesome broomstick. He thought he heard her say that he had great muscle tones.
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"Okay here's the plan, Ron asks Snape to help him because Peeves threw a statue at the Slytherin table and that Dumbledor wanted him. Then Ginny, since you're the smallest you crawl through the cupboard and find the potion 009 or I-is 006? Oh shoot ok grab both okay, then go to Gryffindor tower." They all nodded at Hermonie's plan. "Harry and I will be in Gryffindor tower. I know I'm forgetting something.. Wait I am, the spell book. I-I need my spell book."
**Damn it I always forget that! I need a little post it papers to stick on my head to remind me **
Harry snickered but stopped as Hermione sent him a don't-you-dare-tell- anyone-about-my-miskeeping-habits-or-you'll-surely-die.
"Harry you mustn't stop for any reason whatsoever. You understand me, NOTHING. You're already in danger now. Go to the Gryffindor tower and STAY there."
"Gotcha." Harry said still smiling and chuckling lightly. Who'd ever know that she was the perfect student but she still forgot her precious book?
"Ok, let's go. We have exactly," she set her muggle watch until it went beep, "30 minutes from 2 seconds ago."
Ron and Ginny walked quickly down the hall toward the evil potion class while Hermione went the other way toward her favorite place the ever- popular Library.
Harry started walking toward the tower when Goyle suddenly struck him down with his meat-like paw. The last he heard was Draco saying in a tiny whisper, "Bloody bastard's gonna pay." Then everything went pitch black.
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DON'T YOU JUST LOVE CLIFFHANGERS??
Please review, the faster you review the faster the next chapter and the faster my next story: You don't really see me.. (
On with the story.
"All right, let's hear it."
**How do I tell him that his power is slowly killing him? ** Harry heard Ron think.
Harry burst out laughing.
"Me, slowly dying? That's a good one Ron!"
"Harry! It's **NOT** a joke!" Hermione shrieked.
Harry was stunned, him, he, the-boy-who-lived, slowly dying. He never thought he'd live past 25 but at this stage of life.. Never.
"I don't want to give up my powers Hermione." Harry said kind of snotty like. "I may be dying but I feel so alive, so fresh. I used to be a buffoon trapped in this bizarre world. Which makes no sense in the first place."
"Wow, Harry I never knew you a poet!" Ginny said. **A damn fine one too- shoot he heard that didn't he? **
"Another thing mate, your turning into a Slytherin. Levielle accidentally dropped some snake scales in the potion and mixed the other ingredients it made a sort of transforming spell." Ron said calmly. **Great my best friend is turning into a bloody green freakish Gaylord. When I find Snape I'll kill 'em**
"Such violence, Weasley." Harry paused and after he comprehended what he just said. He quickly cried, "Okay how do I get this fixed and when."
"We have to get the potion from Snape's room and add this." Hermione held up a veil of flowery pink liquid.
"What is it?" Harry looked closer at the veil. An ugly face appeared in it and smirked cruelly at him. It sent shivers down his spine.
"Never mind, we have to go now Harry." Ginny grabbed Harry's right arm and off his awesome broomstick. He thought he heard her say that he had great muscle tones.
*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Okay here's the plan, Ron asks Snape to help him because Peeves threw a statue at the Slytherin table and that Dumbledor wanted him. Then Ginny, since you're the smallest you crawl through the cupboard and find the potion 009 or I-is 006? Oh shoot ok grab both okay, then go to Gryffindor tower." They all nodded at Hermonie's plan. "Harry and I will be in Gryffindor tower. I know I'm forgetting something.. Wait I am, the spell book. I-I need my spell book."
**Damn it I always forget that! I need a little post it papers to stick on my head to remind me **
Harry snickered but stopped as Hermione sent him a don't-you-dare-tell- anyone-about-my-miskeeping-habits-or-you'll-surely-die.
"Harry you mustn't stop for any reason whatsoever. You understand me, NOTHING. You're already in danger now. Go to the Gryffindor tower and STAY there."
"Gotcha." Harry said still smiling and chuckling lightly. Who'd ever know that she was the perfect student but she still forgot her precious book?
"Ok, let's go. We have exactly," she set her muggle watch until it went beep, "30 minutes from 2 seconds ago."
Ron and Ginny walked quickly down the hall toward the evil potion class while Hermione went the other way toward her favorite place the ever- popular Library.
Harry started walking toward the tower when Goyle suddenly struck him down with his meat-like paw. The last he heard was Draco saying in a tiny whisper, "Bloody bastard's gonna pay." Then everything went pitch black.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
DON'T YOU JUST LOVE CLIFFHANGERS??
Please review, the faster you review the faster the next chapter and the faster my next story: You don't really see me.. (