Disclaimer- Really now . if I owned any of this (besides the plot, if even
that) It wouldn't be "fan fiction" would it ???
AN~ Sorry to anyone awaiting this next chapter, School and life have been chaos. Hopefully I'll get 3 posted soon. Also if anyone wants to beta read or have suggestion, comments ect. feel free to .. (Hiddenwithin05@hotmail.com)
Special Thanks
---To my very first reviewer firediamond (I luv you, u are the best!!!) and yes the story is basicly present, but Dumbledore knows certain parts of the future and relates them to the past.
---And to my bestest friend Heather (Echo Destynee) who helps give me ideas sumtimes. (I luv u too !!!)
Chapter- 2
Tribulations & Trials
---Before the sun rose, both Draco and Hermione were awake and being escorted to their first task. Neither fully cognitive dragged on toward the lake. A few meters from shore Professor Snape began to address the students, "Today you shall be cleaning the entire lake bottom of muscle-sea grass". He then recites an under water breathing spell on the pair. "Any Questions? No, well begin". Briskly he turns and heads back to the castle.
---Hermione grasping enough of her wits cast a warming spell knowing that the bottom of any lake would be freezing no matter the time of year. Not one to be shown up Draco uses a slightly more complex, but no more efficient, warming spell. Proceeding he dives into the water, followed by Hermione shortly after. In such a lousy mood he barely notices the beauty of the waters and creatures; only striving to reach the bottom, pick the weeds, and get back to his room. Similarly Hermione hardly glances at the glamour of the lake, passing many amazing organisms without thought. Reaching the floor she starts yanking out the slippery sea grass from its bed. 'Ahg! This will take forever, there has got to be at least a million of this crap in plain sight.' After pulling for hours she was not only exhausted but famished. She knew though that she must keep working or she would never get to go back to her room. Draco was thoroughly pissed, grabbing yet another weed 'this is shit! They can't make me stay here and act as a house-elf. Father will have Snape's head for this. Once I'm allowed to write to anyone. She just a mudblood bitch! She is not worth any of this! She caused it. I wish I could kill her, or rather I should have. No. Now I'm picking fuckin weeds at the bottom of a huge ass freezing dark lake for at least twelve hours. That mudblood better be working too!'
---Near one O'clock Professor McGonagall decides it best to pull the students from the lake for lunch. Within seconds both are pulled from the lake by invisible hands and placed at a small square wooden table a few steps from the lake. As soon as they were seated food appeared in front of them. Eagerly they devoured the rather un-normally bland soup, bread and pumpkin juice. Finished the plates and mugs disappeared with the table, leaving both just enough time to curse the other, before being pulled back into the lake floor where they had been.
---Snape sits solemnly in his office correcting the poor excuses of essays, begins to ponder the two students at the bottom of the lake. 'If they could only see what they are causing' He glances at what appears to be a clock. 'Time is running out for them and the world, if it does not stop both will destroy themselves and the wizarding world. Each hour the darkness grows. If they only knew. but of course they are much too dense to even realize in the slightest that they are not ordinary witch and wizard.' Marking a D- on the parchment he moves on to the next in a routine manner.
---Dripping in the common room both Hermione and Draco stand absorbing the warmth of the fire, breaking the silence Hermione speaks "I call the bath first". "No, I shall bath first for I will never wait for you, while myself is in need". Draco returns. "Then don't! You're a wizard are you not?" Granger spat pointing her wand in his direction. In a fury Malfoy stormed off leaving behind a string of foul words. 'I can't get in anymore shit and still she temps me, I swear one of these days I may kill her. It'll be her own damn fault too!' Granger however leisurely walked into the bath and long soothing soak.
---Dinner had arrived promptly at 7:00, followed by both Draco and Hermione. They sat and ate at the new table in utter silence. As dinner closes Draco waltzes toward the book case, selecting a text titled 'Curses yesteryear till yesterday'. Seething Granger confronts Malfoy "How dare you take my book"! "Your Book .. Well Pardon me. I never knew you owned all the books on library's' shelve," he spat sardonically. "For your information I nearly do!" "Like Hell you do" "Every book that I think I might like I duplicate with Madam Prince's permission, which now amounts to roughly 75 percent of the books in the library." "Bull Shit"! "Screw you stupid git. Now give me my book"! "No, thanks I'd rather not." He raises the book above her head. "Go fuck yourself prick" she starts away from him. "Nah, I could easily find a willing female to do it with me". "You're such a Bastard"! "Better then a Mudblood bitch"! "Enough!!!" bellows the great wizard "I will not tolerate this behavior in my chambers" a picture on the wall screams.
---With that they parted ways into their rooms. A very frustrated Hermione groans "God I hate him"! Draco now making a joint and in between puffs exhales, "Merlin I hate her!". With these thoughts they drift into a restless slumber.
~~~Draco and Hermione are standing in a steaming hot desert. They both realize that they have dire thirst and need to find water. Both barely glace at the other before traveling in opposite directions. Nor could find water, with the heat only rising and exhausted from their trek they collapse onto the sandy surface.~~~ All becomes black and they awake.
---Awoken from this dream he sits up in bed baffled. Slipping from beneath the cover Draco ponders 'What the fuck was that about'? He mutters "I never dream about shit like that". Straitening his green silk boxers he walks toward the window; sitting on the ledge the moon light traces his figure, his mind wanders in deep thought. Not wanting to stay on the current train of thought he sifts 'My life sucks. For at least three months I am stuck in solitude, with no communication with anything except a mudblood. Just great indeed. Not to mention all the redundant task not fit for a house-elf. It's not like I killed anyone. Although soon enough I will have too, I wonder who my first will be . Maybe the Mudblood.' His attention is caught by a star falling through the black quilt of night. Grabbing his broom and slacks, he flies out the window. 'At least they cant keep me from flying.' Knowing sleep would not come to him that night he flew higher into the cool air, cherishing the wing against his bare skin.
---Hermione sits on the edge of the bed staring at the night sky. The stars seemed to sparkle with ambition and hope, lifting her mood. Then she notices a familiar blonde flying off to god knows where. 'Is he even allowed to fly? And what the hell is Malfoy doing up at.' She glances at the clock on the nightstand. 'Three A.M. Like I care anyway, he might as well never come back. Because of him I now have my head girl position revoked, and my GPA will surely fall missing the first three months of classes. Guess I will get grounded when I return home. If I even return 'home'. Surely I could get a job somewhere in diagon alley, I am entirely a capable witch. If only I could fly I would have been the best in every class. Oh well, I shall live and deal with it.' Watching Draco fly around was relaxing and nearly a hour later she fell into a light restful sleep.
---Draco could feel someone's eyes following him. Lowering his gaze he sees Granger mesmerized by the night's gems and apparently him. 'Why is she watching/ staring at me?' Brushing the thoughts from his mind he does a loop and continues flying.
---Also awake that night was Dumbledore; sipping tea he tells the portraits covering the walls around him. "There may be hope after all." Slowly getting up he heads back to his bed and prepares for sleep.
AN~ Please review (good or bad) I will luv you forever..
AN~ Sorry to anyone awaiting this next chapter, School and life have been chaos. Hopefully I'll get 3 posted soon. Also if anyone wants to beta read or have suggestion, comments ect. feel free to .. (Hiddenwithin05@hotmail.com)
Special Thanks
---To my very first reviewer firediamond (I luv you, u are the best!!!) and yes the story is basicly present, but Dumbledore knows certain parts of the future and relates them to the past.
---And to my bestest friend Heather (Echo Destynee) who helps give me ideas sumtimes. (I luv u too !!!)
Chapter- 2
Tribulations & Trials
---Before the sun rose, both Draco and Hermione were awake and being escorted to their first task. Neither fully cognitive dragged on toward the lake. A few meters from shore Professor Snape began to address the students, "Today you shall be cleaning the entire lake bottom of muscle-sea grass". He then recites an under water breathing spell on the pair. "Any Questions? No, well begin". Briskly he turns and heads back to the castle.
---Hermione grasping enough of her wits cast a warming spell knowing that the bottom of any lake would be freezing no matter the time of year. Not one to be shown up Draco uses a slightly more complex, but no more efficient, warming spell. Proceeding he dives into the water, followed by Hermione shortly after. In such a lousy mood he barely notices the beauty of the waters and creatures; only striving to reach the bottom, pick the weeds, and get back to his room. Similarly Hermione hardly glances at the glamour of the lake, passing many amazing organisms without thought. Reaching the floor she starts yanking out the slippery sea grass from its bed. 'Ahg! This will take forever, there has got to be at least a million of this crap in plain sight.' After pulling for hours she was not only exhausted but famished. She knew though that she must keep working or she would never get to go back to her room. Draco was thoroughly pissed, grabbing yet another weed 'this is shit! They can't make me stay here and act as a house-elf. Father will have Snape's head for this. Once I'm allowed to write to anyone. She just a mudblood bitch! She is not worth any of this! She caused it. I wish I could kill her, or rather I should have. No. Now I'm picking fuckin weeds at the bottom of a huge ass freezing dark lake for at least twelve hours. That mudblood better be working too!'
---Near one O'clock Professor McGonagall decides it best to pull the students from the lake for lunch. Within seconds both are pulled from the lake by invisible hands and placed at a small square wooden table a few steps from the lake. As soon as they were seated food appeared in front of them. Eagerly they devoured the rather un-normally bland soup, bread and pumpkin juice. Finished the plates and mugs disappeared with the table, leaving both just enough time to curse the other, before being pulled back into the lake floor where they had been.
---Snape sits solemnly in his office correcting the poor excuses of essays, begins to ponder the two students at the bottom of the lake. 'If they could only see what they are causing' He glances at what appears to be a clock. 'Time is running out for them and the world, if it does not stop both will destroy themselves and the wizarding world. Each hour the darkness grows. If they only knew. but of course they are much too dense to even realize in the slightest that they are not ordinary witch and wizard.' Marking a D- on the parchment he moves on to the next in a routine manner.
---Dripping in the common room both Hermione and Draco stand absorbing the warmth of the fire, breaking the silence Hermione speaks "I call the bath first". "No, I shall bath first for I will never wait for you, while myself is in need". Draco returns. "Then don't! You're a wizard are you not?" Granger spat pointing her wand in his direction. In a fury Malfoy stormed off leaving behind a string of foul words. 'I can't get in anymore shit and still she temps me, I swear one of these days I may kill her. It'll be her own damn fault too!' Granger however leisurely walked into the bath and long soothing soak.
---Dinner had arrived promptly at 7:00, followed by both Draco and Hermione. They sat and ate at the new table in utter silence. As dinner closes Draco waltzes toward the book case, selecting a text titled 'Curses yesteryear till yesterday'. Seething Granger confronts Malfoy "How dare you take my book"! "Your Book .. Well Pardon me. I never knew you owned all the books on library's' shelve," he spat sardonically. "For your information I nearly do!" "Like Hell you do" "Every book that I think I might like I duplicate with Madam Prince's permission, which now amounts to roughly 75 percent of the books in the library." "Bull Shit"! "Screw you stupid git. Now give me my book"! "No, thanks I'd rather not." He raises the book above her head. "Go fuck yourself prick" she starts away from him. "Nah, I could easily find a willing female to do it with me". "You're such a Bastard"! "Better then a Mudblood bitch"! "Enough!!!" bellows the great wizard "I will not tolerate this behavior in my chambers" a picture on the wall screams.
---With that they parted ways into their rooms. A very frustrated Hermione groans "God I hate him"! Draco now making a joint and in between puffs exhales, "Merlin I hate her!". With these thoughts they drift into a restless slumber.
~~~Draco and Hermione are standing in a steaming hot desert. They both realize that they have dire thirst and need to find water. Both barely glace at the other before traveling in opposite directions. Nor could find water, with the heat only rising and exhausted from their trek they collapse onto the sandy surface.~~~ All becomes black and they awake.
---Awoken from this dream he sits up in bed baffled. Slipping from beneath the cover Draco ponders 'What the fuck was that about'? He mutters "I never dream about shit like that". Straitening his green silk boxers he walks toward the window; sitting on the ledge the moon light traces his figure, his mind wanders in deep thought. Not wanting to stay on the current train of thought he sifts 'My life sucks. For at least three months I am stuck in solitude, with no communication with anything except a mudblood. Just great indeed. Not to mention all the redundant task not fit for a house-elf. It's not like I killed anyone. Although soon enough I will have too, I wonder who my first will be . Maybe the Mudblood.' His attention is caught by a star falling through the black quilt of night. Grabbing his broom and slacks, he flies out the window. 'At least they cant keep me from flying.' Knowing sleep would not come to him that night he flew higher into the cool air, cherishing the wing against his bare skin.
---Hermione sits on the edge of the bed staring at the night sky. The stars seemed to sparkle with ambition and hope, lifting her mood. Then she notices a familiar blonde flying off to god knows where. 'Is he even allowed to fly? And what the hell is Malfoy doing up at.' She glances at the clock on the nightstand. 'Three A.M. Like I care anyway, he might as well never come back. Because of him I now have my head girl position revoked, and my GPA will surely fall missing the first three months of classes. Guess I will get grounded when I return home. If I even return 'home'. Surely I could get a job somewhere in diagon alley, I am entirely a capable witch. If only I could fly I would have been the best in every class. Oh well, I shall live and deal with it.' Watching Draco fly around was relaxing and nearly a hour later she fell into a light restful sleep.
---Draco could feel someone's eyes following him. Lowering his gaze he sees Granger mesmerized by the night's gems and apparently him. 'Why is she watching/ staring at me?' Brushing the thoughts from his mind he does a loop and continues flying.
---Also awake that night was Dumbledore; sipping tea he tells the portraits covering the walls around him. "There may be hope after all." Slowly getting up he heads back to his bed and prepares for sleep.
AN~ Please review (good or bad) I will luv you forever..