Thanks to Teenlaunch and KittyCat2000 for the responses! Don't worry, this
fic will NOT go up to R for that stuff. Nope nope. Pg-13 is it's domain.
^_^ Now, shall we get on with the story, or should I hold off for a few
days? LOL!! I couldn't do that. I have to know what's going on now!! ^_^
Disclaimer: Just a refresher in case anyone forgot, I do not own the Harry Potter series, and I have no ties in ANY way to the great JK Rowling.
Faylinn: Like anyone forgot that.
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Ginny stood between the two beds as Madame Pomfrey came running around the corner with Harry. She carried more of the potion and made Draco drink it. He groaned and his head hit the pillow, asleep shortly after.
"What's going on?" Ginny asked, scared.
"I don't know. Now stop asking foolish questions," Pomfrey said. Dumbledore and McGonagall returned with Snape, who saw Draco laying down. Dumbledore looked around the room.
"Four of them." He whispered. McGonagall nodded as Snape checked Draco. He was sleeping.
"We must do something about this."
"Quarantine. That's the only thing we can do right now until we figure out what is going on. Get the students back to their dorms. If you see one of the ghosts, have them help." He told Minerva. She nodded and hurried out of the room, robes flowing behind her.
"Professor Dumbledore, what's going on?" Harry asked. Dumbledore just looked at him and then checked on the students."
"It is not a matter concerning the students." Snape yelled.
"Not concerning students my arse!" Tobias shouted. Snape turned on him and he slunk down in his seat, still holding Filia's hand.
"What's happening to our friends?" Ginny asked, moving to Starry and sitting next to her.
"It's just a virus," Dumbledore lied, and left the room as McGonagall came in, leading a small, golden haired girl.
"One more." She said quietly and led the girl to a bed on the other side of Draco. She lay down and choked down the potion Pomfrey gave her, sputtering.
"Dis stuff is horrible!" She proclaimed with an accent. Next thing they knew she started to ramble on in French. Harry raised an eyebrow and looked at McGonagall.
"She's a first year in Hufflepuff. Her family is from France and they moved here about a year ago. Not that its any of your business." She snapped. They all watched the girl as Pomfrey handed her something else to drink. She took a sip and made a face.
"Je le déteste!" She said, groaning as Pomfrey forced her to drink it.
Tobias reluctantly left his faithful guard over Filia and went to Solange. "Quel est votre nom?"
"Solange." She said, smiling, her eyes drifting shut slowly. "Parlez- vous français?" She asked. He nodded.
"Oui." She closed her eyes and fell asleep. Pomfrey looked at him thankfully and went back to her duties.
"Wow, that was cool Tobias." Ginny said. He shrugged.
"It was nothing. Call me Toby."
"Where did you learn French?"
"My grandparent's. My mother is a muggle, and my father's a wizard." She nodded. "Mum's side of the family speaks French and English."
"That's neat," she smiled. He shrugged and turned his attentions back to Filia.
The adults left, with Madame Pomfrey hurrying in a corner, preparing more of the potion, when Harry leaned in to Ron.
"What do you think is going on?"
"I don't know, but I don't think this is a bloody virus."
"Do you think it's Voldemort?"
"Why would you think it's him? It has to be someone in the school, right?"
"I don't know, this is just strange." Hermione grumbled from the bed and her eyes opened.
"Not again," she groaned, looking up at Harry and Ron. Ginny crept over and stood at the edge of the bed.
"Are you feeling better Hermione?" Ginny asked. She thought for a minute and shrugged.
"I guess so. But I'm so tired."
"Get some more sleep." Ron said. She looked at him and then away.
"I'm sorry Ron."
"We'll talk about it when you feel better." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Where's Draco?"
"Right next to you." Harry said. She turned to her left and sighed, her head suddenly aching again. She groaned and closed her eyes, taking a breath before falling into a deep sleep again.
After a few hours Madame Pomfrey hustled all the healthy students out of the Hospital Wing, telling them to get some sleep. The rest of them slept on, their headaches gradually disappearing. Filia was the first to wake, followed by Solange and Hermione, lastly Draco and Stariss.
"Are you alright Hermione?" Draco whispered, getting out of his bed to sit next to her. She nodded and sat up.
"Wow, there sure are a lot of us." Starry said, looking at the five. "Why is there only one guy?" She asked. He shot her a dirty look.
"How should I know?" He asked. Starry held her hands up, palms out and sat up against her pillows.
"I want to go back to my friends!" Solange cried. Filia smiled gently and looked over to the girl.
"It's alright. We'll get to in the morning." She cooed. Solange looked up at her and then she lay back down, sniffling to herself. Filia sighed and put her hands behind her bed, watching the ceiling.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Draco whispered in her ear. She nodded and looked around. Starry had gone back to sleep, as did Solange, and Filia was spacing out. She turned her head and pressed her lips against his cool forehead.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"I'm really sorry about Pansy earlier. She's such a twit." He frowned. She shrugged.
"I already knew that. I never liked her." She said. Draco stopped moving as he heard footsteps and rushed back to his bed, jumping in. Madame Pomfrey stood in the light, hands on her hips.
"I better not catch any of you our of your beds, or its another night in here," she said, turning to leave. Hermione rolled over on to her side and smiled at Draco, who grinned back, yawning, then shut his eyes.
The next morning they all awoke and walked back to their dorms to change and shower before heading down to breakfast. Draco and Hermione met before the doors and waited till everyone in the hall had gone in.
"I'm sorry for anything that happens, in advance," he apologized. She shrugged and leaned against him.
"It's alright. It's out of our hands now."
"I guess." He said, holding her tight and giving her a little kiss. She smiled and he opened the door. She went in with him right behind her. As they entered the Great Hall, the roar of the students gradually decreased a bit, before it started up again. Hermione walked over to the Gryffindor table, and Draco walked past her to his seat with the Slytherins. They glared at him as he sat, and Pansy stood up.
"You disgust me, filthy Mudblood lover," she hissed. He ignored her and kept eating. When she realized that he wasn't going to say anything she squealed, and grabbed a bowl of cereal from Crabbe.
"Hey! I'm not done with that." She ignored his protests and strode over to Hermione. She turned and grinned at Draco, who stood up.
"NO!" He shouted. Hermione turned, smiling disappearing from her face as a bowl of cereal was dumped into her hair. She screamed and stood up, face red, and tears forming in her eyes.
"How could you?!" She cried, and covered her face, running out of the Great Hall. Pansy and about half the Slytherin's laughed. Dumbledore stood up.
"PANSY PARKINSON!" He yelled she turned, eyes blazing. He pointed to the door and walked towards it, with Snape trailing behind him.
She walked towards the door, Ginny jumping out of her seat and trying to jump over the table, but her brother grabbed her and shoved her back into her seat.
"THAT BITCH!" Ginny yelled. Ron clamped his hand over her mouth, eyes wide.
"Watch your mouth! If mum caught you talking like that she'd- she'd, oh who knows what she'd do!"
"I don't care! How can she be so horrible! Get of me Ron, I'm going to check on Hermione," she said, throwing her brother off. Harry and Ron stood to follow her.
Sorry it took so long to get up. I'm sure some of you know how it is with schoolwork. ::frowns:: Well, hope you like it, and next chapter will be longer, but I have more work to do. ::crying:: ::Faylinn starts to grin and torments RikuNghts with wonderful story ideas:: AHHHHHH!!! FAYLINN STOP!!!!
Disclaimer: Just a refresher in case anyone forgot, I do not own the Harry Potter series, and I have no ties in ANY way to the great JK Rowling.
Faylinn: Like anyone forgot that.
MY MUSE JUST SPOKE! YAY! ::Faylinn rolls eyes and starts to fly away:: WAIT DON'T GO! I NEED YOU!!
Ginny stood between the two beds as Madame Pomfrey came running around the corner with Harry. She carried more of the potion and made Draco drink it. He groaned and his head hit the pillow, asleep shortly after.
"What's going on?" Ginny asked, scared.
"I don't know. Now stop asking foolish questions," Pomfrey said. Dumbledore and McGonagall returned with Snape, who saw Draco laying down. Dumbledore looked around the room.
"Four of them." He whispered. McGonagall nodded as Snape checked Draco. He was sleeping.
"We must do something about this."
"Quarantine. That's the only thing we can do right now until we figure out what is going on. Get the students back to their dorms. If you see one of the ghosts, have them help." He told Minerva. She nodded and hurried out of the room, robes flowing behind her.
"Professor Dumbledore, what's going on?" Harry asked. Dumbledore just looked at him and then checked on the students."
"It is not a matter concerning the students." Snape yelled.
"Not concerning students my arse!" Tobias shouted. Snape turned on him and he slunk down in his seat, still holding Filia's hand.
"What's happening to our friends?" Ginny asked, moving to Starry and sitting next to her.
"It's just a virus," Dumbledore lied, and left the room as McGonagall came in, leading a small, golden haired girl.
"One more." She said quietly and led the girl to a bed on the other side of Draco. She lay down and choked down the potion Pomfrey gave her, sputtering.
"Dis stuff is horrible!" She proclaimed with an accent. Next thing they knew she started to ramble on in French. Harry raised an eyebrow and looked at McGonagall.
"She's a first year in Hufflepuff. Her family is from France and they moved here about a year ago. Not that its any of your business." She snapped. They all watched the girl as Pomfrey handed her something else to drink. She took a sip and made a face.
"Je le déteste!" She said, groaning as Pomfrey forced her to drink it.
Tobias reluctantly left his faithful guard over Filia and went to Solange. "Quel est votre nom?"
"Solange." She said, smiling, her eyes drifting shut slowly. "Parlez- vous français?" She asked. He nodded.
"Oui." She closed her eyes and fell asleep. Pomfrey looked at him thankfully and went back to her duties.
"Wow, that was cool Tobias." Ginny said. He shrugged.
"It was nothing. Call me Toby."
"Where did you learn French?"
"My grandparent's. My mother is a muggle, and my father's a wizard." She nodded. "Mum's side of the family speaks French and English."
"That's neat," she smiled. He shrugged and turned his attentions back to Filia.
The adults left, with Madame Pomfrey hurrying in a corner, preparing more of the potion, when Harry leaned in to Ron.
"What do you think is going on?"
"I don't know, but I don't think this is a bloody virus."
"Do you think it's Voldemort?"
"Why would you think it's him? It has to be someone in the school, right?"
"I don't know, this is just strange." Hermione grumbled from the bed and her eyes opened.
"Not again," she groaned, looking up at Harry and Ron. Ginny crept over and stood at the edge of the bed.
"Are you feeling better Hermione?" Ginny asked. She thought for a minute and shrugged.
"I guess so. But I'm so tired."
"Get some more sleep." Ron said. She looked at him and then away.
"I'm sorry Ron."
"We'll talk about it when you feel better." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Where's Draco?"
"Right next to you." Harry said. She turned to her left and sighed, her head suddenly aching again. She groaned and closed her eyes, taking a breath before falling into a deep sleep again.
After a few hours Madame Pomfrey hustled all the healthy students out of the Hospital Wing, telling them to get some sleep. The rest of them slept on, their headaches gradually disappearing. Filia was the first to wake, followed by Solange and Hermione, lastly Draco and Stariss.
"Are you alright Hermione?" Draco whispered, getting out of his bed to sit next to her. She nodded and sat up.
"Wow, there sure are a lot of us." Starry said, looking at the five. "Why is there only one guy?" She asked. He shot her a dirty look.
"How should I know?" He asked. Starry held her hands up, palms out and sat up against her pillows.
"I want to go back to my friends!" Solange cried. Filia smiled gently and looked over to the girl.
"It's alright. We'll get to in the morning." She cooed. Solange looked up at her and then she lay back down, sniffling to herself. Filia sighed and put her hands behind her bed, watching the ceiling.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Draco whispered in her ear. She nodded and looked around. Starry had gone back to sleep, as did Solange, and Filia was spacing out. She turned her head and pressed her lips against his cool forehead.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"I'm really sorry about Pansy earlier. She's such a twit." He frowned. She shrugged.
"I already knew that. I never liked her." She said. Draco stopped moving as he heard footsteps and rushed back to his bed, jumping in. Madame Pomfrey stood in the light, hands on her hips.
"I better not catch any of you our of your beds, or its another night in here," she said, turning to leave. Hermione rolled over on to her side and smiled at Draco, who grinned back, yawning, then shut his eyes.
The next morning they all awoke and walked back to their dorms to change and shower before heading down to breakfast. Draco and Hermione met before the doors and waited till everyone in the hall had gone in.
"I'm sorry for anything that happens, in advance," he apologized. She shrugged and leaned against him.
"It's alright. It's out of our hands now."
"I guess." He said, holding her tight and giving her a little kiss. She smiled and he opened the door. She went in with him right behind her. As they entered the Great Hall, the roar of the students gradually decreased a bit, before it started up again. Hermione walked over to the Gryffindor table, and Draco walked past her to his seat with the Slytherins. They glared at him as he sat, and Pansy stood up.
"You disgust me, filthy Mudblood lover," she hissed. He ignored her and kept eating. When she realized that he wasn't going to say anything she squealed, and grabbed a bowl of cereal from Crabbe.
"Hey! I'm not done with that." She ignored his protests and strode over to Hermione. She turned and grinned at Draco, who stood up.
"NO!" He shouted. Hermione turned, smiling disappearing from her face as a bowl of cereal was dumped into her hair. She screamed and stood up, face red, and tears forming in her eyes.
"How could you?!" She cried, and covered her face, running out of the Great Hall. Pansy and about half the Slytherin's laughed. Dumbledore stood up.
"PANSY PARKINSON!" He yelled she turned, eyes blazing. He pointed to the door and walked towards it, with Snape trailing behind him.
She walked towards the door, Ginny jumping out of her seat and trying to jump over the table, but her brother grabbed her and shoved her back into her seat.
"THAT BITCH!" Ginny yelled. Ron clamped his hand over her mouth, eyes wide.
"Watch your mouth! If mum caught you talking like that she'd- she'd, oh who knows what she'd do!"
"I don't care! How can she be so horrible! Get of me Ron, I'm going to check on Hermione," she said, throwing her brother off. Harry and Ron stood to follow her.
Sorry it took so long to get up. I'm sure some of you know how it is with schoolwork. ::frowns:: Well, hope you like it, and next chapter will be longer, but I have more work to do. ::crying:: ::Faylinn starts to grin and torments RikuNghts with wonderful story ideas:: AHHHHHH!!! FAYLINN STOP!!!!