Welcome to Sororius Vires again! This is a story writen together by .Kellyanne. and .Kayah. and we present to you, Chapter Ten! J K Rowling, that fantastic author we all love, owns all the Harry Potter infomation you already know and love. Kelly owns her character Kelly, and Katie owns her character Katie. Maticuno owns himself. We hope you like our fanfic and don't take our threat against Harry, Ron and Hermione too seriously! :D
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.Chapter Ten.
Draco walked wearily into the sister's Common Room and fell into the black leather chair Kelly usually occupied. Kelly had awoken with a sore as heck shoulder, and a splitting headache, but nothing that she wanted to see Madame Pomfrey about.
The first plow had been at her shoulder; the second to her head, and the pain was immense. She wouldn't go see that old bat of a nurse. Well, not just yet anyway. She was a Williams's sister, and therefore didn't need the help or pity from some nagging woman who acted like everyone's mother.
She had smiled appreciatively at Draco and softly acknowledged that it was he who caught her from falling, before slipping into a deep sleep once again, the dizziness and shock from falling from the broom a bit taxing, especially what she had seen flash before her eyes…
A flashback of Dennis Warmings, his fat body falling with sickening speed from him broomstick…then his image changing…morphing into her's…She was in his place. Except instead of his falling of 40 feet, she was falling 70, and all she could feel was the fear…she was the end result of something she had done…what her powers had done.
But then Draco had caught her, his strong warm arms around her, his grey eyes gazing into her's…
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Draco looked up as the door opened and heard more then one set of footsteps.
He quickly sat up from his clumped position, wondering who it was in the Williams's private quarters. Oliver Wood appeared with his arms full of someone wrapped in green, and a red and gold cloak. Dumbledore quickly followed, and then Madame Pomfrey. Dumbledore nodded towards Draco, acknowledging his presence before the four of them disappeared into Katie's room.
Draco, slightly confused at what just happened, and annoyed no one had filled him in, followed.
"Professor, what happened to Katie?" Draco asked as he watched Wood lay Katie on her bed. She was as pale as Kelly had been.
"Have you gone blind, Mr. Malfoy, or just plain stupid? Can't you see the girl's sick???" Pomfrey snapped.
"Ah, Mr. Malfoy, just the boy I wanted to talk to," Dumbledore said, his eyes twinkling behind his glasses.
"What'd I do wrong professor?" Draco asked, waiting to be reprimanded for whatever he had done.
Dumbledore chuckled, "You are not in trouble, Draco, my boy. It is quite the opposite, actually. I was just wondering where you have stashed the younger Williams sister. If my sources are correct, she took a fall during today's Quidditch match."
"Oh…Kelly…right…yeah, she fell…and I…brought her to her room…" His voice trailed off when he realized everyone, save Katie, was staring at him.
"How did you manage to get her here without anyone noticing?" Pomfrey inquired, her attention leaving Katie for a moment.
"Um…magic?"
Dumbledore chuckled again, "You don't need to lie, dear boy. I know about the fireplace."
"Oh…ok. Then I used the fireplace to get her here." Blimey, he sounded like such a moron!
"Is she alright? Did the bludger hitting her in the head affect her? Is she bleeding??" The nurse had gone from nasty to overly-protective-mother in three seconds flat.
"She's in the next room," He said slowly, afraid that speaking quickly would only anger Pomfrey again. He wasn't in the mood for getting yelled at.
The nurse quickly rushed from the room, followed by Dumbledore. He sighed, glancing over his shoulder to look at Katie. She was so pale, so weak-looking. His eyes met Wood's and he nodded, knowing that the Gryffindor would take care of Katie.
Draco could tell that Oliver Wood was the reason Katie was strong.
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After he was left alone in Katie's room, Oliver took a seat beside her, smiling as she snuggled against his chest. She was so pale, her dark hair spread across the pillow and covering her face. He felt like shaking her so she'd wake up, but knew it wouldn't work. She had done something and she wouldn't wake up until it was out of her system.
With those thoughts, he contented himself with stroking the skin on the back of her hand. It was still cold from being outside, even though the fireplace was roaring.
He sighed, "What did you do to yourself, Katie?" His voice didn't rise above a whisper but the girl beside him seemed to understand what he had said. She nodded, her hand turning to squeeze his.
He smiled, leaning down to brush his lips to her forehead, "I love you, Katie." And, after that, he could have sworn that the words were repeated from her lips as well.
His smile grew wider because he knew she was going to be ok.
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Kelly groaned as she opened her eyes, her head pounding from being pummelled by an evil bludger. She blinked a few times, still half expecting to be falling from her broomstick. She couldn't recognize where she was.
Then she saw Draco.
This boy who she had known since she was a little girl was sitting in the chair beside her bed, his eyes closed and a soft snore slipping from his lips. His hand was lying on top of hers and she smiled.
"Draco," She whispered, ignoring the pain throbbing in her head and concentrating only on this boy who had fallen asleep at her bedside waiting for her to wake up.
He almost immediately stirred, his eyes searching the room for the source of the voice. When his gaze settled on her face, he sighed.
"God, Kelly, I thought I'd lost you," He whispered, rising from his seat to crush her in a warm embrace. She actually felt tears forming in her eyes just by knowing that the thought of her dying effected Draco.
"I didn't do it on purpose," She said, laughing to keep away the tears. She didn't need to break down in front of Draco after falling from a broomstick like a sissy.
"Kelly, you don't know how scared I was. All I saw was you falling. I couldn't even think. I bet Katie would have had a heart attack if she was in the stands." He mumbled into her hair. She pushed him away to look in his eyes.
"Katie wasn't there?? Where was she?" She couldn't hide the fear in her voice. If her sister hadn't been on the pitch, then she could have been somewhere, hurting herself.
Draco bit his lip; something Kelly knew wasn't a normal Malfoy quality. Then again, Draco wasn't much like any member of his family. That's why she automatically wanted to befriend him when they first met. Now he was biting his lip, not even trying to hide what she knew was something bad.
"My God, she hurt herself, didn't she? Draco, please…tell me what my sister did. Is she all right? Do you know where she is?" She couldn't help herself from crying now. Her sister might be dead, for all she knew.
"Kelly, calm down…she's fine. Just a bit ill. She was out in the snow for a bit too long. Nothing more."
She looked at him through tear-blurred eyes and saw that he was still biting his lip. He wasn't telling her something.
"Draco, what else is wrong with my sister?" She said slowly, trying not to get angry. She knew she'd end up hurting him if she got angry. She wouldn't be able to control her powers.
"Katie…well…when Madame Pomfrey was looking over her, she found something in her blood system. It's a sort of poison that makes you delirious. It wasn't strong enough to kill her, but she's still fighting off the side effects."
"Oh God…the bottle. That black bottle that she was drinking from. Draco, this is my entire fault! I could have stopped her, but…but I didn't. Now she's fighting off a bloody poison that could've killed her!!" Kelly dropped her feet over the side of her bed and would have ran to Katie's room if Draco's arm hadn't caught her around the waist.
"Kelly, she's asleep. Wood's taking care of her."
"Wood?? Wood!! Why the hell is she with that…that git?? He broke her heart and now he's at her bedside?? What the hell is wrong with that?"
"I was at your bedside, wasn't I?" Draco said quietly, as though it were meant for only his ears to hear.
"Draco…if you're telling me I broke your heart…oh God…please just say that's not what you're telling me."
"Kelly, how thick are you? I kissed you and you left, flat out telling me that you wanted nothing to do with me. I fell in love with you, Kelly, and I'm not allowed to have a relationship because you're afraid! You hide behind your family, your powers, just because you're too scared to love me!"
"Draco, stop it," She whispered, wiping away tears from her cheek as they burned her flesh. It had never hurt so much to cry before in her life.
"No, Kelly, I won't stop! You're afraid and I'm tired of it. You need to understand that your family name can't protect you anymore. It never could! The only thing that can protect you, Kelly, is love…but you refuse to have it because of something that happened…something that wasn't your fault,"
Draco's voice kept growing softer and softer, and, in return her tears stopped. Slowly, she raised her eyes, meeting his. They were so dark, so clouded with pain, that she could only do one thing.
Kelly Anne Williams wrapped her arms around Draco's neck, and gently brushed her lips to his.
"Draco, I love you too."
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Aieeeeeeee, HOW ADORABLEEEEEE!!!!! *cheers for Draco and Kelly ^^ Arn't they adorable!?!?
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.Chapter Ten.
Draco walked wearily into the sister's Common Room and fell into the black leather chair Kelly usually occupied. Kelly had awoken with a sore as heck shoulder, and a splitting headache, but nothing that she wanted to see Madame Pomfrey about.
The first plow had been at her shoulder; the second to her head, and the pain was immense. She wouldn't go see that old bat of a nurse. Well, not just yet anyway. She was a Williams's sister, and therefore didn't need the help or pity from some nagging woman who acted like everyone's mother.
She had smiled appreciatively at Draco and softly acknowledged that it was he who caught her from falling, before slipping into a deep sleep once again, the dizziness and shock from falling from the broom a bit taxing, especially what she had seen flash before her eyes…
A flashback of Dennis Warmings, his fat body falling with sickening speed from him broomstick…then his image changing…morphing into her's…She was in his place. Except instead of his falling of 40 feet, she was falling 70, and all she could feel was the fear…she was the end result of something she had done…what her powers had done.
But then Draco had caught her, his strong warm arms around her, his grey eyes gazing into her's…
Draco looked up as the door opened and heard more then one set of footsteps.
He quickly sat up from his clumped position, wondering who it was in the Williams's private quarters. Oliver Wood appeared with his arms full of someone wrapped in green, and a red and gold cloak. Dumbledore quickly followed, and then Madame Pomfrey. Dumbledore nodded towards Draco, acknowledging his presence before the four of them disappeared into Katie's room.
Draco, slightly confused at what just happened, and annoyed no one had filled him in, followed.
"Professor, what happened to Katie?" Draco asked as he watched Wood lay Katie on her bed. She was as pale as Kelly had been.
"Have you gone blind, Mr. Malfoy, or just plain stupid? Can't you see the girl's sick???" Pomfrey snapped.
"Ah, Mr. Malfoy, just the boy I wanted to talk to," Dumbledore said, his eyes twinkling behind his glasses.
"What'd I do wrong professor?" Draco asked, waiting to be reprimanded for whatever he had done.
Dumbledore chuckled, "You are not in trouble, Draco, my boy. It is quite the opposite, actually. I was just wondering where you have stashed the younger Williams sister. If my sources are correct, she took a fall during today's Quidditch match."
"Oh…Kelly…right…yeah, she fell…and I…brought her to her room…" His voice trailed off when he realized everyone, save Katie, was staring at him.
"How did you manage to get her here without anyone noticing?" Pomfrey inquired, her attention leaving Katie for a moment.
"Um…magic?"
Dumbledore chuckled again, "You don't need to lie, dear boy. I know about the fireplace."
"Oh…ok. Then I used the fireplace to get her here." Blimey, he sounded like such a moron!
"Is she alright? Did the bludger hitting her in the head affect her? Is she bleeding??" The nurse had gone from nasty to overly-protective-mother in three seconds flat.
"She's in the next room," He said slowly, afraid that speaking quickly would only anger Pomfrey again. He wasn't in the mood for getting yelled at.
The nurse quickly rushed from the room, followed by Dumbledore. He sighed, glancing over his shoulder to look at Katie. She was so pale, so weak-looking. His eyes met Wood's and he nodded, knowing that the Gryffindor would take care of Katie.
Draco could tell that Oliver Wood was the reason Katie was strong.
After he was left alone in Katie's room, Oliver took a seat beside her, smiling as she snuggled against his chest. She was so pale, her dark hair spread across the pillow and covering her face. He felt like shaking her so she'd wake up, but knew it wouldn't work. She had done something and she wouldn't wake up until it was out of her system.
With those thoughts, he contented himself with stroking the skin on the back of her hand. It was still cold from being outside, even though the fireplace was roaring.
He sighed, "What did you do to yourself, Katie?" His voice didn't rise above a whisper but the girl beside him seemed to understand what he had said. She nodded, her hand turning to squeeze his.
He smiled, leaning down to brush his lips to her forehead, "I love you, Katie." And, after that, he could have sworn that the words were repeated from her lips as well.
His smile grew wider because he knew she was going to be ok.
Kelly groaned as she opened her eyes, her head pounding from being pummelled by an evil bludger. She blinked a few times, still half expecting to be falling from her broomstick. She couldn't recognize where she was.
Then she saw Draco.
This boy who she had known since she was a little girl was sitting in the chair beside her bed, his eyes closed and a soft snore slipping from his lips. His hand was lying on top of hers and she smiled.
"Draco," She whispered, ignoring the pain throbbing in her head and concentrating only on this boy who had fallen asleep at her bedside waiting for her to wake up.
He almost immediately stirred, his eyes searching the room for the source of the voice. When his gaze settled on her face, he sighed.
"God, Kelly, I thought I'd lost you," He whispered, rising from his seat to crush her in a warm embrace. She actually felt tears forming in her eyes just by knowing that the thought of her dying effected Draco.
"I didn't do it on purpose," She said, laughing to keep away the tears. She didn't need to break down in front of Draco after falling from a broomstick like a sissy.
"Kelly, you don't know how scared I was. All I saw was you falling. I couldn't even think. I bet Katie would have had a heart attack if she was in the stands." He mumbled into her hair. She pushed him away to look in his eyes.
"Katie wasn't there?? Where was she?" She couldn't hide the fear in her voice. If her sister hadn't been on the pitch, then she could have been somewhere, hurting herself.
Draco bit his lip; something Kelly knew wasn't a normal Malfoy quality. Then again, Draco wasn't much like any member of his family. That's why she automatically wanted to befriend him when they first met. Now he was biting his lip, not even trying to hide what she knew was something bad.
"My God, she hurt herself, didn't she? Draco, please…tell me what my sister did. Is she all right? Do you know where she is?" She couldn't help herself from crying now. Her sister might be dead, for all she knew.
"Kelly, calm down…she's fine. Just a bit ill. She was out in the snow for a bit too long. Nothing more."
She looked at him through tear-blurred eyes and saw that he was still biting his lip. He wasn't telling her something.
"Draco, what else is wrong with my sister?" She said slowly, trying not to get angry. She knew she'd end up hurting him if she got angry. She wouldn't be able to control her powers.
"Katie…well…when Madame Pomfrey was looking over her, she found something in her blood system. It's a sort of poison that makes you delirious. It wasn't strong enough to kill her, but she's still fighting off the side effects."
"Oh God…the bottle. That black bottle that she was drinking from. Draco, this is my entire fault! I could have stopped her, but…but I didn't. Now she's fighting off a bloody poison that could've killed her!!" Kelly dropped her feet over the side of her bed and would have ran to Katie's room if Draco's arm hadn't caught her around the waist.
"Kelly, she's asleep. Wood's taking care of her."
"Wood?? Wood!! Why the hell is she with that…that git?? He broke her heart and now he's at her bedside?? What the hell is wrong with that?"
"I was at your bedside, wasn't I?" Draco said quietly, as though it were meant for only his ears to hear.
"Draco…if you're telling me I broke your heart…oh God…please just say that's not what you're telling me."
"Kelly, how thick are you? I kissed you and you left, flat out telling me that you wanted nothing to do with me. I fell in love with you, Kelly, and I'm not allowed to have a relationship because you're afraid! You hide behind your family, your powers, just because you're too scared to love me!"
"Draco, stop it," She whispered, wiping away tears from her cheek as they burned her flesh. It had never hurt so much to cry before in her life.
"No, Kelly, I won't stop! You're afraid and I'm tired of it. You need to understand that your family name can't protect you anymore. It never could! The only thing that can protect you, Kelly, is love…but you refuse to have it because of something that happened…something that wasn't your fault,"
Draco's voice kept growing softer and softer, and, in return her tears stopped. Slowly, she raised her eyes, meeting his. They were so dark, so clouded with pain, that she could only do one thing.
Kelly Anne Williams wrapped her arms around Draco's neck, and gently brushed her lips to his.
"Draco, I love you too."
Aieeeeeeee, HOW ADORABLEEEEEE!!!!! *cheers for Draco and Kelly ^^ Arn't they adorable!?!?
Whatcha think so far? Flame are welcome, and Reviews we beg you for!!!
