CHAPTER TWO OF QUIDDITCH SKIES: DATA CONCLUSIONS AND NIGHTMARE VISIONS
The library had never failed Hermione. She'd be damned if it did now. Harry was counting on her. Everything rested on her shoulders...
She knew this library front to back, no doubt better than Madame Pince. She looked up the spell, and found very few lines of reassurance. For some reason she kept thinking horrid visions of Harry. STOP she ordered. Then she saw it-
The spell was invented by Godric Gryffindor to save his son when Slytherin arrived for his duel. It has only one countercurse,
Lexondron , can only be used when the spell is ready to come off. It will only work on relations.
Hermione stared. This made no sense...She knew that Voldemort was the Heir Of Slytherin...but Harry- what did he have to fo with it?
Then it hit her. She ripped the page out and ran. Ran for his life.
Dumbledore found Harry sitting in his office looking very weak, but forcing himself to be determined. "any luck sir?" He asked hurridly.
Dumbledore racked his brains. "None,yet." He added. Harry sighed. "I just want to sleep." He said groggily. "I want you with me, Harry."
Dumbledore said this concerned."Would you mind sleeping in here, so I can keep an eye on you?" He asked politely. It'd be safer if he was closer. Harry nodded faintly. "I'll sleep anywhere, do you mind?" He asked as a paing of guilt hit him. He didn't want Dumbledore wasting time on him."No problem harry. I'll need to keep you in view for research." Harry smiled faintly then sort of leaned back and slept. Dumbledore conjured up a bed, and magicked Harry onto it, he covered him up and sat down with his pensieve and parvhment to take notes. He had to find out if his suspicions were true.
Hermione thought that she should at least get Ron- he'd missed out on a l o t.
To her surprise Ron was exiting through the Fat Lady."Ron! C'mon, Hurry. I've found something." Ron followed without question but as they reached the entrance Gargoyle he asked hesitaintly."Hermione...d'you like harry?"
Hermione felt like Slapping him!
"How could you be thinking of anything but HARRY right now?!" She asked thundering loud. Ron stepped back."I just asked. I don't mean that you actually-" She glared. "Shut up." He actually obeyed and figited with his robes until the gargoyle had come alive. He followed Hermione silently up the staircase.
Meanwhile Snape was Havin FAR WORSE PROBLEMS.
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SNAPE had never feared going to his office so much. No, Not feared...just, didn't want to be there. It finally hit him how others saw it, freaky and completely scary. He opened the door and not to his surprise Black and Lupin were sitting there, looking uncomfortable, but content. Snape smirked. "Like my office, boys? I suggest you get out, now." He added icily. Neither moved.
"why?" Lupin aked.
Snape raged. "I don't owe you any excuse, werewolf." Lupin flinched. Snape smiled. "Now, drag the murderer along with you and get out of my sight. Dumbledore want's you in his office." He added remembering why he had come here. Sirius looked back at the door and decided it was about time he did this. He sent Remus on and retraced his steps.
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Arthur Weasley had just told his wife that he had to leave for Hogwarts. She refused point blank to be left home alone while he was doing something dangerous."Okay," He agreed reluctantly. "but be alert. We have to Hurry! for-for Harry's sake." Molly nodded.
She thought Arthur must really be needed...but then again he could've been minister.
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Cho had heard many rumors over the past two days of the weekend. She hadn't seen Harry not once. This worried her. Was he avoiding her? Or was he simply busy? Thoughts went in and out of her head. She wished more than anything that he hadn't ran off
so quickly. But she had been so mixed in Emotions...but now, only time would tell what was in store for Harry and her. She only hoped Cedric would have wanted this...because she barely knew how much she wanted it.Him.
"I'll find you...Harry." It sounded so sweet on her tounge. "I love you," she added in a faraway voice. She felt as though someone were knocking out horrible visions of Harry. She only saw him and her, happy and in love- the way Cedric would've wanted.
The library had never failed Hermione. She'd be damned if it did now. Harry was counting on her. Everything rested on her shoulders...
She knew this library front to back, no doubt better than Madame Pince. She looked up the spell, and found very few lines of reassurance. For some reason she kept thinking horrid visions of Harry. STOP she ordered. Then she saw it-
The spell was invented by Godric Gryffindor to save his son when Slytherin arrived for his duel. It has only one countercurse,
Lexondron , can only be used when the spell is ready to come off. It will only work on relations.
Hermione stared. This made no sense...She knew that Voldemort was the Heir Of Slytherin...but Harry- what did he have to fo with it?
Then it hit her. She ripped the page out and ran. Ran for his life.
Dumbledore found Harry sitting in his office looking very weak, but forcing himself to be determined. "any luck sir?" He asked hurridly.
Dumbledore racked his brains. "None,yet." He added. Harry sighed. "I just want to sleep." He said groggily. "I want you with me, Harry."
Dumbledore said this concerned."Would you mind sleeping in here, so I can keep an eye on you?" He asked politely. It'd be safer if he was closer. Harry nodded faintly. "I'll sleep anywhere, do you mind?" He asked as a paing of guilt hit him. He didn't want Dumbledore wasting time on him."No problem harry. I'll need to keep you in view for research." Harry smiled faintly then sort of leaned back and slept. Dumbledore conjured up a bed, and magicked Harry onto it, he covered him up and sat down with his pensieve and parvhment to take notes. He had to find out if his suspicions were true.
Hermione thought that she should at least get Ron- he'd missed out on a l o t.
To her surprise Ron was exiting through the Fat Lady."Ron! C'mon, Hurry. I've found something." Ron followed without question but as they reached the entrance Gargoyle he asked hesitaintly."Hermione...d'you like harry?"
Hermione felt like Slapping him!
"How could you be thinking of anything but HARRY right now?!" She asked thundering loud. Ron stepped back."I just asked. I don't mean that you actually-" She glared. "Shut up." He actually obeyed and figited with his robes until the gargoyle had come alive. He followed Hermione silently up the staircase.
Meanwhile Snape was Havin FAR WORSE PROBLEMS.
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SNAPE had never feared going to his office so much. No, Not feared...just, didn't want to be there. It finally hit him how others saw it, freaky and completely scary. He opened the door and not to his surprise Black and Lupin were sitting there, looking uncomfortable, but content. Snape smirked. "Like my office, boys? I suggest you get out, now." He added icily. Neither moved.
"why?" Lupin aked.
Snape raged. "I don't owe you any excuse, werewolf." Lupin flinched. Snape smiled. "Now, drag the murderer along with you and get out of my sight. Dumbledore want's you in his office." He added remembering why he had come here. Sirius looked back at the door and decided it was about time he did this. He sent Remus on and retraced his steps.
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Arthur Weasley had just told his wife that he had to leave for Hogwarts. She refused point blank to be left home alone while he was doing something dangerous."Okay," He agreed reluctantly. "but be alert. We have to Hurry! for-for Harry's sake." Molly nodded.
She thought Arthur must really be needed...but then again he could've been minister.
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Cho had heard many rumors over the past two days of the weekend. She hadn't seen Harry not once. This worried her. Was he avoiding her? Or was he simply busy? Thoughts went in and out of her head. She wished more than anything that he hadn't ran off
so quickly. But she had been so mixed in Emotions...but now, only time would tell what was in store for Harry and her. She only hoped Cedric would have wanted this...because she barely knew how much she wanted it.Him.
"I'll find you...Harry." It sounded so sweet on her tounge. "I love you," she added in a faraway voice. She felt as though someone were knocking out horrible visions of Harry. She only saw him and her, happy and in love- the way Cedric would've wanted.