Disclaimer: I do not own the characters at all. Only Liz!
A little message: I loved the reviews. I am sorry that the rape scene was
so graphic. I wanted to make it very dramatic. I am sorry if I offended
anyone. I also have a strange disclaimer. The other day I was looking at a
gaming magazine. It had many ads for many video games. One was for some
game called freedom fighter with a trademark sign below it. So I do not own
the word freedom fighter. I apologize to the owners of the word for using
it without a disclaimer. I will call them "Libertidad Luchares" or freedom
fighter in Spanish. They are Hispanic. Prima means cousin, incase anyone
was confused. Also Bet is Sorel's nickname for Elizabeth. It is a shorter
version of Beth. So..I do not own Harry Potter and anything that goes with
that. They belong to the goddess J.K. Rowling, Warner Brothers etc. I do
own this fabulous plot and the ever allusive rebel Gryffindor Elizabeth
Snape. Contact me if you want to use her for any purposes. Everything
except incestial porn!
Chapter 6: Potions
Liz slowly walked to the dungeons. She was scared. Hermione told her what had happened with the Slytherins. They were raping and hitting her. She started to shake. Her special hand had started bleeding hard. The blood had kept bleeding. Then electricity had started moving around her body. It kept zapping anyone that went by. Then everyone started to jump away in fear. My eyes had turned all white. Every so often a bolt of electricity would move around my eyes. My hair started to form dredlocks. Pretty much, my hair was in crumples. I stood up and started to move my hands up and down. Soon, sparks of electricity was coming out. Then I had made a tornado that went to the Slytherins and hurt all of them. Then I had slowly crawled to Professor Snape and he had taken me to the hospital wing.
For some reason I believed that Professor Snape cradled me to the wing. He was a good person to me. I could see behind the facet of hatred. I walked into the room and found him at the desk. He was holding a piece of paper. It looked glossy, so I inferred that it was a picture. I started to walk toward him and he put the picture away. He walked to me. "So, are you feeling better?" I looked at him and started to smile. "I am thanks." He looked away from me then and started to talk about the potion. Then I started to make the potion. I took my time and finished the potion relatively fast. When I had finished, I took a test tube and dipped it into the potion. I gave it to him then.
"I want to talk about your mother." He said in a calm and rational voice as I cleaned my cauldron. I looked up from the cauldron to stare at Snape. How did he know about my mother? I was confused. I walked to his desk.
"Did you know her?" He then gave me one of the most sincere looks I have ever seen.
"Yes, she was my wife..."
Chapter 6: Potions
Liz slowly walked to the dungeons. She was scared. Hermione told her what had happened with the Slytherins. They were raping and hitting her. She started to shake. Her special hand had started bleeding hard. The blood had kept bleeding. Then electricity had started moving around her body. It kept zapping anyone that went by. Then everyone started to jump away in fear. My eyes had turned all white. Every so often a bolt of electricity would move around my eyes. My hair started to form dredlocks. Pretty much, my hair was in crumples. I stood up and started to move my hands up and down. Soon, sparks of electricity was coming out. Then I had made a tornado that went to the Slytherins and hurt all of them. Then I had slowly crawled to Professor Snape and he had taken me to the hospital wing.
For some reason I believed that Professor Snape cradled me to the wing. He was a good person to me. I could see behind the facet of hatred. I walked into the room and found him at the desk. He was holding a piece of paper. It looked glossy, so I inferred that it was a picture. I started to walk toward him and he put the picture away. He walked to me. "So, are you feeling better?" I looked at him and started to smile. "I am thanks." He looked away from me then and started to talk about the potion. Then I started to make the potion. I took my time and finished the potion relatively fast. When I had finished, I took a test tube and dipped it into the potion. I gave it to him then.
"I want to talk about your mother." He said in a calm and rational voice as I cleaned my cauldron. I looked up from the cauldron to stare at Snape. How did he know about my mother? I was confused. I walked to his desk.
"Did you know her?" He then gave me one of the most sincere looks I have ever seen.
"Yes, she was my wife..."