A/N- I love all my reviewers your really help me to continue this
story, but I want some advise about where you want this story to go, I'm
thinking of a sequel but I'm not sure, I'm not there yet!
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Dean and Seamus where forced to postpone their morning run sense they accidentally stumbled across a body, Sophie's body. She was lying by the lake, deathly pale, two deep puncture marks were the only color they could see, they were dark red but didn't look as if they had bleed at all.
"Dean. go for Madame Pomfrey, and tell her. that she'd better send for Dumbledore."
Dean nodded, and sprinted toward the castle, his long legs carrying him as fast as they could take him. Seamus knelt beside the body, and gently touched the wounds on her neck, and then he remembered his DADA classes.
"Vampires, but how?" Seamus' head snapped up at the sound of a branch breaking in the woods. He stood up cautiously and walked toward the forest. He pulled out his wand, "Lumos." He whispered, the small beam of light casting more shadows around the woods then before.
"The light wont help you here, young man, we've grown stronger then ever and your artificial wizard lights don't frighten us. It was stupid to come here, why did you I wonder. But that's not the point, we're all very hungry and you'll do quite nicely to finish up our meal."
Seamus' eyes widened in fear and shock. Bloodthirsty beasts surrounded him. He had to call for help, but by the time he opened his mouth it was already too late.
***
They found him on the edge of the forest, looking only slightly better then Sophie thanks to the fact he was just a resent victim where as Sophie had been nearly bloodless and in the cold all night. Madame Pomfrey clicked her tongue at when she saw the pair, and she pulled Dumbledore aside, away from the mobs of kids who where surrounding the pair.
"I'm afraid its vampires Albus, there's no mistake about it, the pale complexion, the puncture wounds on the neck. I think I can save Mr. Thomas but Miss Black; she's suffering from shock, hyperemia and blood loss. She was out all night, her sister said they had a fight and then Sophie stormed off, most likely going out side and did not return all night. It's hard to say if she'll live, I can only do so much when it comes to vampires. But there are two people who know how to fight better then any of us, and they know where to find the others who can."
Dumbledore nodded, the Lupin's, it wasn't commonly known of the constant war between werewolf's and vampires but they would be able to tell something about what was going on, and even help if they need it. McGonagall walked by, as she went to exit the hospital wing.
"Minerva, could you have Professor Lupin come see me as soon as possible."
"I don't think it'll be a problem, Professor." McGonagall nodded knowingly. But something still didn't seem right.
*** "But, he seems like he'll be a great guy to be with." Loshea sighed, she sat beside Sophie in the hospital wing, but it didn't seem as though Sophie could actually hear her, but Madame Pomfrey had told her that the best way to help her sister was to talk to her, tell her things that are going on, try to get her to respond. So Loshea was telling her about Draco, she still couldn't tell why she couldn't communicate mind to mind with her but that was something she had to learn on her own. "I know this must seem so stupid to you but. I think he'll be fun to be around with."
"Miss Black?" Loshea looked up at Madame Pomfrey, "Its time for you to get back to your dormitory, you may visit tomorrow after class, its best if you leave her to rest today. She has hypothermia but I'm sure that will pass, if the warming spell takes the right affect. If her condition gets worse I will inform you."
Loshea cast a glance toward her sister's life less form, "Alright. I'll talk to you tomorrow sis." But again her sister didn't respond.
"I'll do the best I can Miss Black, but do not come back to early tomorrow, you might not want to see some precautions I am required to take."
Loshea nodded and walked out of the hospital wing, her eyes on her feet, as she tried to conceal the tears that where streaking down her checks.
"Dorsal Fins." She whispered, her voice barely addible. The portrait swung open and Loshea stepped in, her eyes staring forcefully down at the carpeted floor.
"Loshea?" Draco walked slowly toward her. She looked up; tears following silently down her checks. He pulled her into his arms and just held her letting her cry into his shirt.
"Its all my fault." She whispered, over and over, her face burrowed deep into his shoulder. "If I'd never said those things to her she'd still be with me now, she wouldn't have decided to hate me. It's all my fault."
"Don't say that, here come on lets go talk." Draco led her into his room and sat her on his bed. "You can not say that this unfortunate happening is your fault, you could not have prevented it."
"Don't leave me Draco, promise me, that I won't be alone tonight."
"You wont, you don't have to leave."
Loshea hugged him close to her and soon she was asleep in his arms. ((A/N: no sex, just sleep, you people can have such wrong minds sometimes, for shame. J/K HAHAHA, but I swear its not right to ruin a sad moment like that, I mean sure its kinda a comfort thing but she just needs some one to be close to her, um.. Yeah sorry bout that)) ****
"Hermione?" Ron pushed open the door to her room and walked in. And he stopped dead in his tracks for a split second, and then rushed toward her. She had fainted, and was now lying on the floor. Ron sprinted to her side, falling to his knees beside her, "Hermione? You can't do this to me, I. won't survive if you're not ok, I can't live with out you Hermione, you're my life."
"Ron?" Hermione's voice sounded distant and weak. "I love you. so much. I'll be ok, for you. for us."
Ron lifted her gently in his arms and placed her lightly on her bed, he kissed her temple softly, "I will never leave you. Not ever, I will always stay with you."
"Do you hate me Ron? Because of the baby?" The tears where streaming in earnest now.
"Of course not, you could not have done anything, I would never hold something like that over you."
Hermione nodded and relaxed against him as though a huge loud had been taken off her shoulders. She soon fell asleep, and Ron leaned back against the headboard, Hermione's head resting in his lap, life seemed like it couldn't get any better at they were right then. But Ron suspected that soon something would be happening, something always does when life gets this good.
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Ok, really teary and I apologize; I think this might be the last chapter of this story, if it is there will of course be a sequel. I think I have a good ending for book one right here. Any way lots of tears cause I was crying because of Mr. Holland's Opus a really good movie that always makes me cry. So. thoughts please, and I LOVE TO KNOW WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO.. It helps.
***
Dean and Seamus where forced to postpone their morning run sense they accidentally stumbled across a body, Sophie's body. She was lying by the lake, deathly pale, two deep puncture marks were the only color they could see, they were dark red but didn't look as if they had bleed at all.
"Dean. go for Madame Pomfrey, and tell her. that she'd better send for Dumbledore."
Dean nodded, and sprinted toward the castle, his long legs carrying him as fast as they could take him. Seamus knelt beside the body, and gently touched the wounds on her neck, and then he remembered his DADA classes.
"Vampires, but how?" Seamus' head snapped up at the sound of a branch breaking in the woods. He stood up cautiously and walked toward the forest. He pulled out his wand, "Lumos." He whispered, the small beam of light casting more shadows around the woods then before.
"The light wont help you here, young man, we've grown stronger then ever and your artificial wizard lights don't frighten us. It was stupid to come here, why did you I wonder. But that's not the point, we're all very hungry and you'll do quite nicely to finish up our meal."
Seamus' eyes widened in fear and shock. Bloodthirsty beasts surrounded him. He had to call for help, but by the time he opened his mouth it was already too late.
***
They found him on the edge of the forest, looking only slightly better then Sophie thanks to the fact he was just a resent victim where as Sophie had been nearly bloodless and in the cold all night. Madame Pomfrey clicked her tongue at when she saw the pair, and she pulled Dumbledore aside, away from the mobs of kids who where surrounding the pair.
"I'm afraid its vampires Albus, there's no mistake about it, the pale complexion, the puncture wounds on the neck. I think I can save Mr. Thomas but Miss Black; she's suffering from shock, hyperemia and blood loss. She was out all night, her sister said they had a fight and then Sophie stormed off, most likely going out side and did not return all night. It's hard to say if she'll live, I can only do so much when it comes to vampires. But there are two people who know how to fight better then any of us, and they know where to find the others who can."
Dumbledore nodded, the Lupin's, it wasn't commonly known of the constant war between werewolf's and vampires but they would be able to tell something about what was going on, and even help if they need it. McGonagall walked by, as she went to exit the hospital wing.
"Minerva, could you have Professor Lupin come see me as soon as possible."
"I don't think it'll be a problem, Professor." McGonagall nodded knowingly. But something still didn't seem right.
*** "But, he seems like he'll be a great guy to be with." Loshea sighed, she sat beside Sophie in the hospital wing, but it didn't seem as though Sophie could actually hear her, but Madame Pomfrey had told her that the best way to help her sister was to talk to her, tell her things that are going on, try to get her to respond. So Loshea was telling her about Draco, she still couldn't tell why she couldn't communicate mind to mind with her but that was something she had to learn on her own. "I know this must seem so stupid to you but. I think he'll be fun to be around with."
"Miss Black?" Loshea looked up at Madame Pomfrey, "Its time for you to get back to your dormitory, you may visit tomorrow after class, its best if you leave her to rest today. She has hypothermia but I'm sure that will pass, if the warming spell takes the right affect. If her condition gets worse I will inform you."
Loshea cast a glance toward her sister's life less form, "Alright. I'll talk to you tomorrow sis." But again her sister didn't respond.
"I'll do the best I can Miss Black, but do not come back to early tomorrow, you might not want to see some precautions I am required to take."
Loshea nodded and walked out of the hospital wing, her eyes on her feet, as she tried to conceal the tears that where streaking down her checks.
"Dorsal Fins." She whispered, her voice barely addible. The portrait swung open and Loshea stepped in, her eyes staring forcefully down at the carpeted floor.
"Loshea?" Draco walked slowly toward her. She looked up; tears following silently down her checks. He pulled her into his arms and just held her letting her cry into his shirt.
"Its all my fault." She whispered, over and over, her face burrowed deep into his shoulder. "If I'd never said those things to her she'd still be with me now, she wouldn't have decided to hate me. It's all my fault."
"Don't say that, here come on lets go talk." Draco led her into his room and sat her on his bed. "You can not say that this unfortunate happening is your fault, you could not have prevented it."
"Don't leave me Draco, promise me, that I won't be alone tonight."
"You wont, you don't have to leave."
Loshea hugged him close to her and soon she was asleep in his arms. ((A/N: no sex, just sleep, you people can have such wrong minds sometimes, for shame. J/K HAHAHA, but I swear its not right to ruin a sad moment like that, I mean sure its kinda a comfort thing but she just needs some one to be close to her, um.. Yeah sorry bout that)) ****
"Hermione?" Ron pushed open the door to her room and walked in. And he stopped dead in his tracks for a split second, and then rushed toward her. She had fainted, and was now lying on the floor. Ron sprinted to her side, falling to his knees beside her, "Hermione? You can't do this to me, I. won't survive if you're not ok, I can't live with out you Hermione, you're my life."
"Ron?" Hermione's voice sounded distant and weak. "I love you. so much. I'll be ok, for you. for us."
Ron lifted her gently in his arms and placed her lightly on her bed, he kissed her temple softly, "I will never leave you. Not ever, I will always stay with you."
"Do you hate me Ron? Because of the baby?" The tears where streaming in earnest now.
"Of course not, you could not have done anything, I would never hold something like that over you."
Hermione nodded and relaxed against him as though a huge loud had been taken off her shoulders. She soon fell asleep, and Ron leaned back against the headboard, Hermione's head resting in his lap, life seemed like it couldn't get any better at they were right then. But Ron suspected that soon something would be happening, something always does when life gets this good.
***
Ok, really teary and I apologize; I think this might be the last chapter of this story, if it is there will of course be a sequel. I think I have a good ending for book one right here. Any way lots of tears cause I was crying because of Mr. Holland's Opus a really good movie that always makes me cry. So. thoughts please, and I LOVE TO KNOW WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO.. It helps.
