A/N: Okay, here's the fifth chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Disclaimer: I do not own anything that is related to Harry Potter. The only thing I own is the plot and any other characters if I decide to add them.
A/N: Okay, make sure to read and review my other stories!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Okay, I'll stop talking so you can read the latest chapter to Azkaban Kisses. Oh, yeah, before I forget, I have a little "contest" for you. If you can tell me how to put italics in fanific (and bold writing) then the story will be dedicated to you!!!! See, what happens is: I put a word in italics on Microsoft Word but when I lad it up on fanfiction.net, it doesn't appear in italics. So, the first person who tells me how to do this will have the whole story dedicated to them. THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!
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It had been six months since Harry had been put into Azkaban for the murder of Albus Dumbledore. Most people still believed he killed Dumbledore, but a select few believed Harry innocent. These very few people included Hermione, Ron, Neville, Ginny, Sirius Black, and Remus Lupin.
You see, the week after Harry was put into Azkaban, Sirius came to visit Ron and Hermione in his dog form. Hermione and her friends explained to Sirius that they had questioned Harry under the truth potion. Sirius believed them, and just as a precaution, Remus came and tested Hermione under the truth potion to see if she was telling the truth, which she obviously was.
So, now, everybody seemed happy enough, save the student who knew Harry was innocent, hoping that the once boy-who-lived would die, if not become crazy because of the dementors.
***
Harry stood in a corner of his cell thinking about his cursed life. He couldn't believe that he had spent six months in Azkaban! He probably looked like Sirius now: He was deathly skinny and pale since he was only fed two extremely small portions of food every day. His messy black hair now hung limply to his chin. His emerald green eyes seemed to have dulled and his black robes, which were now two big for him, were very dirty.
Harry sat down on his cot and looked at his feet. He missed his friends very much. He didn't kill Dumbledore! Why couldn't they believe him? Yeah, the clues all led up to him killing the headmaster, but they could have at least tested him under that truth potion like Hermione did. \
Well, he guessed nobody except Hermione, Ron, Ginny, and Neville would know. He wondered if Sirius or Lupin knew. Had Hermione or one of the others told him? Guess he's never know..........
***
"Hermione?" Ron asked on rainy morning at breakfast. "What class do we have first?"
Hermione sighed and rolled her eyes. "Ron, we've been in school for six months; haven't you memorized your schedule yet?"
"Well, I can't because I've been thinking of other things," Ron said.
"Like what?"
"Well, we've been very busy in school," Ron said.
"Yeah, so you should know what classes we have!" Hermione exclaimed.
"Well, just because you can memorize everything and manage to be the top of the class, doesn't mean everybody else can, too!" Ron argued back.
"Oh, yeah, but a five-year-old can memorize their schedule!" Hermione cried.
"Oh, are you calling me a five-year-old?" Ron asked angrily.
"No, of course I'm not! I'm just saying that you should be memorizing schedule like everybody else," Hermione said calmly.
"That's an insult!" Ron said very angrily. "A lot of people like me haven't memorized every little thing!"
"Name one other beside your self!" Hermione yelled.
"I can't right now, but I bet there are plenty!" Ron said smugly.
"Oh, yeah, well, they must be all first years!" Hermione retorted.
"So, you're saying that I have the brain of a first year?" Ron asked.
"That's not what I meant!" Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Stop fighting!" Ginny suddenly shouted. "That's all you do!"
Ron and Hermione stared at Ginny with their mouths wide open.
"I agree with Ginny," Neville said softly. "We know you're different."
"Yeah, I mean, can't you ever have a nice conversation?" Ginny asked.
"Well, I guess," Hermione said. "But it's all Ron's fault."
"It is not!" Ron shouted.
Ginny and Neville just rolled their eyes as another argument began.
***
It was nighttime. Starts sparkled on the midnight blue sky and the half moon cast shadows on the beautiful landscape.
Somewhere in a dark, mystical forest, a skeletal creature paced around ancient, tall trees. The figure had deathly pale skin where black and red robes hung, and blood red eyes.
The creature was currently thinking about his plan. He had already killed one extremely powerful wizard and had got another powerful wizard out of the way for the time being. The two wizards were the most powerful ones ever; they could do magic without their wands and with only their eyes! But, they had never learned or used these powers so they did not know about them at all. Yet.
The creature that was pacing around the forest was also fairly powerful, but in a different way. Though, he would probably never be as powerful as the other two. That's why he got rid of the others by killing one and locking up the other one. He thought that this was the best thing he had ever did.
"Now that those two are out of the way," the figure hisses. "I can attack."
***
Harry was once again pacing his small, but dangerous, cell. He knew the Voldemort was the one that had killed Dumbledore had made it look like Harry had done. But there must have been a reason for doing it. Did Voldemort want Dumbledore out of the way? Did he want Harry out of the way? Was he going to attack Hogwarts? Was he going to attack the Ministry of Magic? Was he going to attack Diagon Alley? Was he going to attack anything?
"I need to escape," Harry whispered to himself. "I know Voldemort's going to do something."
Harry stopped walking and started at the bars that separated him from the dementors. Harry had somehow managed to ignore them and stay sane. Now as he watched them, he could see a faint light through the darkness.
"What is that?" Harry wondered out load as he started at the glow. Was it coming from outside? Had someone made a hole in the building?
He checked his watch to see what time it was. He still had no clue why Fudge had let him keep it.
It was midnight, which meant that the light wasn't coming from the sun. Maybe it was the moon.
As Harry watch the light, he noticed that it flickering, which meant it could be coming from a candle. But why would there be any candles in Azkaban?
***
"Maybe Harry will escape Azkaban."
Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Neville were silently sitting in the Gryffindor Common room, just thinking. Ginny had just suddenly got up and said that.
"Yeah, we've already suggested that about a million times," Ron said as he rolled his eyes.
"No, I mean, really," Ginny said. "Don't you think Voldemort did this on purpose?"
"Yeah, we know that two," Neville said slowly.
"Well, don't you think that with Dumbledore and Harry out of the way he'll attack something?" Ginny asked.
"Yeah," Hermione said, catching on to Ginny's idea.
"And if Harry figures this out, he'll most likely escape and help us!" Ginny said excitedly.
"What if he attacks Hogwarts?" Neville asked with a lot of fear in his voice.
"No, he'll probably attack the Ministry." Ron said thoughtfully.
"Yeah," Hermione agreed with Ron.
"Well, we'll find out soon, probably." Ginny sighed.
"Wait," Neville suddenly exclaimed. "What if he waits another six months?"
"Huh?" Ron said, confused.
"You, know, wait until Harry gets the Dementor's Kiss. So they'll be no way of him escaping and messing up Voldemort's plan." Neville explained.
"Yeah, that would make sense." Hermione sighed.
"Oh, why did this have to happen?" Ginny whined. "Why?"
"It's all because of Voldemort," Ron shook his head sadly.
"Yeah, Harry and a lot of other kids would have their family," Neville sighed. "Including me."
"I know," Ginny said.
"And Dumbledore would be alive," Hermione said.
"And Harry would be here," Ron said.
"And we wouldn't always live in a world full of misery and fear," Hermione said as a few tears ran down her cheeks.
Three other heads nodded as this sad statement was made. Everybody knew it was true.
***
"If you could have something you really wanted Would you take it? Would you search for it?
Or never want it
If you could do magic
Would you use it? Would you use it for good? Or for bad?
If you could learn what you wanted to Would you use your new knowledge for good? Or for bad? Or for both?
You have to think about these things Cause if you don't It might be. Too Late."
Dragania Amma Lyris Malfoy (yep, I wrote that!)
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A/N: Okay, what did you think? I think that this is the longest chapter
so far!!!! Sorry, it took so long! I kinda accidentally deleted some of it so I had to write some of it over. Anyways, yeah, I wrote that free verse poem. I like it. Please tell me what you think of this story and the poem!!!!!!!! By the way, this chapter is kinda like a transition chapter. It might seem confusing and plotless. But, I promise that there will be plenty of action in upcoming chapters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So, keep reading. Oh, and the argument between Ron and Hermione was kinda pointless, but there's a reason for it!
Okay, thank you to S. A. Knight and PhoenixPadfoot89 for giving me ideas for future chapter. And, thank you to the following reviewers who reviewed my story:
psalatino, PhoenixPadfoot89, AuteurFou, bookish ravenclaw, Ginny Lorina Fireseerer, evil-jaygizmoe, S. A. Knight, WhiteWizard101. THANK YOU And, thank you to S. A. Knight for putting me on their Favorite Authors list. THANH YOU!!!! Okay, I'll try to update ASAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLEASE REVIEW AND TELL ME WHATCHA THINK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I appreciate all reviews!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)
Disclaimer: I do not own anything that is related to Harry Potter. The only thing I own is the plot and any other characters if I decide to add them.
A/N: Okay, make sure to read and review my other stories!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Okay, I'll stop talking so you can read the latest chapter to Azkaban Kisses. Oh, yeah, before I forget, I have a little "contest" for you. If you can tell me how to put italics in fanific (and bold writing) then the story will be dedicated to you!!!! See, what happens is: I put a word in italics on Microsoft Word but when I lad it up on fanfiction.net, it doesn't appear in italics. So, the first person who tells me how to do this will have the whole story dedicated to them. THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!
***
It had been six months since Harry had been put into Azkaban for the murder of Albus Dumbledore. Most people still believed he killed Dumbledore, but a select few believed Harry innocent. These very few people included Hermione, Ron, Neville, Ginny, Sirius Black, and Remus Lupin.
You see, the week after Harry was put into Azkaban, Sirius came to visit Ron and Hermione in his dog form. Hermione and her friends explained to Sirius that they had questioned Harry under the truth potion. Sirius believed them, and just as a precaution, Remus came and tested Hermione under the truth potion to see if she was telling the truth, which she obviously was.
So, now, everybody seemed happy enough, save the student who knew Harry was innocent, hoping that the once boy-who-lived would die, if not become crazy because of the dementors.
***
Harry stood in a corner of his cell thinking about his cursed life. He couldn't believe that he had spent six months in Azkaban! He probably looked like Sirius now: He was deathly skinny and pale since he was only fed two extremely small portions of food every day. His messy black hair now hung limply to his chin. His emerald green eyes seemed to have dulled and his black robes, which were now two big for him, were very dirty.
Harry sat down on his cot and looked at his feet. He missed his friends very much. He didn't kill Dumbledore! Why couldn't they believe him? Yeah, the clues all led up to him killing the headmaster, but they could have at least tested him under that truth potion like Hermione did. \
Well, he guessed nobody except Hermione, Ron, Ginny, and Neville would know. He wondered if Sirius or Lupin knew. Had Hermione or one of the others told him? Guess he's never know..........
***
"Hermione?" Ron asked on rainy morning at breakfast. "What class do we have first?"
Hermione sighed and rolled her eyes. "Ron, we've been in school for six months; haven't you memorized your schedule yet?"
"Well, I can't because I've been thinking of other things," Ron said.
"Like what?"
"Well, we've been very busy in school," Ron said.
"Yeah, so you should know what classes we have!" Hermione exclaimed.
"Well, just because you can memorize everything and manage to be the top of the class, doesn't mean everybody else can, too!" Ron argued back.
"Oh, yeah, but a five-year-old can memorize their schedule!" Hermione cried.
"Oh, are you calling me a five-year-old?" Ron asked angrily.
"No, of course I'm not! I'm just saying that you should be memorizing schedule like everybody else," Hermione said calmly.
"That's an insult!" Ron said very angrily. "A lot of people like me haven't memorized every little thing!"
"Name one other beside your self!" Hermione yelled.
"I can't right now, but I bet there are plenty!" Ron said smugly.
"Oh, yeah, well, they must be all first years!" Hermione retorted.
"So, you're saying that I have the brain of a first year?" Ron asked.
"That's not what I meant!" Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Stop fighting!" Ginny suddenly shouted. "That's all you do!"
Ron and Hermione stared at Ginny with their mouths wide open.
"I agree with Ginny," Neville said softly. "We know you're different."
"Yeah, I mean, can't you ever have a nice conversation?" Ginny asked.
"Well, I guess," Hermione said. "But it's all Ron's fault."
"It is not!" Ron shouted.
Ginny and Neville just rolled their eyes as another argument began.
***
It was nighttime. Starts sparkled on the midnight blue sky and the half moon cast shadows on the beautiful landscape.
Somewhere in a dark, mystical forest, a skeletal creature paced around ancient, tall trees. The figure had deathly pale skin where black and red robes hung, and blood red eyes.
The creature was currently thinking about his plan. He had already killed one extremely powerful wizard and had got another powerful wizard out of the way for the time being. The two wizards were the most powerful ones ever; they could do magic without their wands and with only their eyes! But, they had never learned or used these powers so they did not know about them at all. Yet.
The creature that was pacing around the forest was also fairly powerful, but in a different way. Though, he would probably never be as powerful as the other two. That's why he got rid of the others by killing one and locking up the other one. He thought that this was the best thing he had ever did.
"Now that those two are out of the way," the figure hisses. "I can attack."
***
Harry was once again pacing his small, but dangerous, cell. He knew the Voldemort was the one that had killed Dumbledore had made it look like Harry had done. But there must have been a reason for doing it. Did Voldemort want Dumbledore out of the way? Did he want Harry out of the way? Was he going to attack Hogwarts? Was he going to attack the Ministry of Magic? Was he going to attack Diagon Alley? Was he going to attack anything?
"I need to escape," Harry whispered to himself. "I know Voldemort's going to do something."
Harry stopped walking and started at the bars that separated him from the dementors. Harry had somehow managed to ignore them and stay sane. Now as he watched them, he could see a faint light through the darkness.
"What is that?" Harry wondered out load as he started at the glow. Was it coming from outside? Had someone made a hole in the building?
He checked his watch to see what time it was. He still had no clue why Fudge had let him keep it.
It was midnight, which meant that the light wasn't coming from the sun. Maybe it was the moon.
As Harry watch the light, he noticed that it flickering, which meant it could be coming from a candle. But why would there be any candles in Azkaban?
***
"Maybe Harry will escape Azkaban."
Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Neville were silently sitting in the Gryffindor Common room, just thinking. Ginny had just suddenly got up and said that.
"Yeah, we've already suggested that about a million times," Ron said as he rolled his eyes.
"No, I mean, really," Ginny said. "Don't you think Voldemort did this on purpose?"
"Yeah, we know that two," Neville said slowly.
"Well, don't you think that with Dumbledore and Harry out of the way he'll attack something?" Ginny asked.
"Yeah," Hermione said, catching on to Ginny's idea.
"And if Harry figures this out, he'll most likely escape and help us!" Ginny said excitedly.
"What if he attacks Hogwarts?" Neville asked with a lot of fear in his voice.
"No, he'll probably attack the Ministry." Ron said thoughtfully.
"Yeah," Hermione agreed with Ron.
"Well, we'll find out soon, probably." Ginny sighed.
"Wait," Neville suddenly exclaimed. "What if he waits another six months?"
"Huh?" Ron said, confused.
"You, know, wait until Harry gets the Dementor's Kiss. So they'll be no way of him escaping and messing up Voldemort's plan." Neville explained.
"Yeah, that would make sense." Hermione sighed.
"Oh, why did this have to happen?" Ginny whined. "Why?"
"It's all because of Voldemort," Ron shook his head sadly.
"Yeah, Harry and a lot of other kids would have their family," Neville sighed. "Including me."
"I know," Ginny said.
"And Dumbledore would be alive," Hermione said.
"And Harry would be here," Ron said.
"And we wouldn't always live in a world full of misery and fear," Hermione said as a few tears ran down her cheeks.
Three other heads nodded as this sad statement was made. Everybody knew it was true.
***
"If you could have something you really wanted Would you take it? Would you search for it?
Or never want it
If you could do magic
Would you use it? Would you use it for good? Or for bad?
If you could learn what you wanted to Would you use your new knowledge for good? Or for bad? Or for both?
You have to think about these things Cause if you don't It might be. Too Late."
Dragania Amma Lyris Malfoy (yep, I wrote that!)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N: Okay, what did you think? I think that this is the longest chapter
so far!!!! Sorry, it took so long! I kinda accidentally deleted some of it so I had to write some of it over. Anyways, yeah, I wrote that free verse poem. I like it. Please tell me what you think of this story and the poem!!!!!!!! By the way, this chapter is kinda like a transition chapter. It might seem confusing and plotless. But, I promise that there will be plenty of action in upcoming chapters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So, keep reading. Oh, and the argument between Ron and Hermione was kinda pointless, but there's a reason for it!
Okay, thank you to S. A. Knight and PhoenixPadfoot89 for giving me ideas for future chapter. And, thank you to the following reviewers who reviewed my story:
psalatino, PhoenixPadfoot89, AuteurFou, bookish ravenclaw, Ginny Lorina Fireseerer, evil-jaygizmoe, S. A. Knight, WhiteWizard101. THANK YOU And, thank you to S. A. Knight for putting me on their Favorite Authors list. THANH YOU!!!! Okay, I'll try to update ASAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLEASE REVIEW AND TELL ME WHATCHA THINK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I appreciate all reviews!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)