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know.
A/N: Ok this is in reply to someone who reviewed my story; no names need to be mentioned. NO Kendra will NOT defeat Voldemort; NO Kendra is NOT liked by everyone. And NO it will NOT end happily. So NO this is NOT like other Fanfics. This is totally original. There I'm done. And since most of the reviewers want me to keep Sirius alive, I will say that I'm thinking about it. Now I'm really done.
Ch 4 If Only You Knew.
As Kendra flew through the air, she didn't even think about the fact that she has never flown before. She was too mad at Harry's ignorance to notice. She only wanted to help. Why couldn't he take one second to realize that he wasn't the only person to care about Sirius? Kendra jumped as she realized that Ginny was flying right next to her. "Oh my gosh!!! You scared me half do death!!!"
"Sorry," Ginny smiled. "You seem frustrated about something. Want to talk about it?"
Kendra smiled back, "It's just that I know what will happen if Harry goes. Sirius dies and I know that no one here wants him to. He has some faults, but he's all that Harry's got. I'm going to try to help out, but I don't know how far my powers go."
"It's really hard to believe you when we don't even know you. You can't blame Harry for not following your instructions. You should be happy he even listened to you."
"Yeah I understand that, but I wish I could do more." Kendra looked at Ginny, "Doesn't it freak you out that you can't see what you're riding on?"
"You have no idea." Ginny was clinging to the thestral for dear life. Kendra laughed. It was fun to be in this world. She had always wondered what the characters were like. They were no longer characters in a book. They were real. She could talk to them and touch them. She could even ask them questions that she had always wanted to know. This gave her an idea.
"Hey Hermione," Kendra flew next to a terrified looking Hermione. "How's it going?"
"I really don't want to talk right now, so if you don't mind I'd like to be left alone." Hermione had her eyes shut tight.
"Ok sure, but you know if you don't think about it then it's not so bad." Kendra explained.
"I don't care!!! I hate flying!"
Kendra flew away from Hermione to Harry, "Would now be a bad time to try and persuade you to go back to Hogwarts?"
"Yes now would be a bad time." Harry's face was set.
"No one likes to talk around here," Kendra decided to pursue more questioning so she flew to Ron. "Hey Ron, what's going on?"
"Nothing." He looked suspicious.
"I was just wondering if I could ask you some questions." Kendra said sweetly.
"I guess so. It depends on what you ask."
"Ok Ron I'll cut to the chase. Do you like Hermione as more than a friend?"
"What!? No! No way. Of course not!" but Kendra didn't believe him. He seemed unsure and fumbled with his words. Kendra smiled. One thing she wanted was for Ron and Hermione to hook up together. She would make it happen, one way or another.
They finally arrived at the phone booth in London. The sky had turned red and the streets of the city had less and less people in it by the minute. They all landed with out being noticed and filed into the phone booth. Harry dialed the number and they began to drop into the depths of the city.
A/N: This Chapter is short and uneventful, but I wanted to establish the romance concept in the story. So those of whom who are reading this for a romantic aspect just know that this is going to have a Ron/Hermione thing going on, but it is a secondary thing. I will try to write more soon. Please keep reviewing.
A/N: Ok this is in reply to someone who reviewed my story; no names need to be mentioned. NO Kendra will NOT defeat Voldemort; NO Kendra is NOT liked by everyone. And NO it will NOT end happily. So NO this is NOT like other Fanfics. This is totally original. There I'm done. And since most of the reviewers want me to keep Sirius alive, I will say that I'm thinking about it. Now I'm really done.
Ch 4 If Only You Knew.
As Kendra flew through the air, she didn't even think about the fact that she has never flown before. She was too mad at Harry's ignorance to notice. She only wanted to help. Why couldn't he take one second to realize that he wasn't the only person to care about Sirius? Kendra jumped as she realized that Ginny was flying right next to her. "Oh my gosh!!! You scared me half do death!!!"
"Sorry," Ginny smiled. "You seem frustrated about something. Want to talk about it?"
Kendra smiled back, "It's just that I know what will happen if Harry goes. Sirius dies and I know that no one here wants him to. He has some faults, but he's all that Harry's got. I'm going to try to help out, but I don't know how far my powers go."
"It's really hard to believe you when we don't even know you. You can't blame Harry for not following your instructions. You should be happy he even listened to you."
"Yeah I understand that, but I wish I could do more." Kendra looked at Ginny, "Doesn't it freak you out that you can't see what you're riding on?"
"You have no idea." Ginny was clinging to the thestral for dear life. Kendra laughed. It was fun to be in this world. She had always wondered what the characters were like. They were no longer characters in a book. They were real. She could talk to them and touch them. She could even ask them questions that she had always wanted to know. This gave her an idea.
"Hey Hermione," Kendra flew next to a terrified looking Hermione. "How's it going?"
"I really don't want to talk right now, so if you don't mind I'd like to be left alone." Hermione had her eyes shut tight.
"Ok sure, but you know if you don't think about it then it's not so bad." Kendra explained.
"I don't care!!! I hate flying!"
Kendra flew away from Hermione to Harry, "Would now be a bad time to try and persuade you to go back to Hogwarts?"
"Yes now would be a bad time." Harry's face was set.
"No one likes to talk around here," Kendra decided to pursue more questioning so she flew to Ron. "Hey Ron, what's going on?"
"Nothing." He looked suspicious.
"I was just wondering if I could ask you some questions." Kendra said sweetly.
"I guess so. It depends on what you ask."
"Ok Ron I'll cut to the chase. Do you like Hermione as more than a friend?"
"What!? No! No way. Of course not!" but Kendra didn't believe him. He seemed unsure and fumbled with his words. Kendra smiled. One thing she wanted was for Ron and Hermione to hook up together. She would make it happen, one way or another.
They finally arrived at the phone booth in London. The sky had turned red and the streets of the city had less and less people in it by the minute. They all landed with out being noticed and filed into the phone booth. Harry dialed the number and they began to drop into the depths of the city.
A/N: This Chapter is short and uneventful, but I wanted to establish the romance concept in the story. So those of whom who are reading this for a romantic aspect just know that this is going to have a Ron/Hermione thing going on, but it is a secondary thing. I will try to write more soon. Please keep reviewing.