Title: What Lies Within…

By: An Anti-Sheep Cheese Muffin

Rated: PG-13, just to be safe. For Language and Suggestive themes

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter that's J.K. Rowling's, Scholastic, and Warner Bros. All I own is Genevieve. Hope you enjoy my fanfic!

Plot: Only a magical jewel can stop Voldermort's reign. But when the jewel is broken and sent to the corners of the of the world, only a young girl with a scarred past can find them in time, and must come to except herself in the process.

Dedication: This is to everyone whose felt alone and discriminated. You are not alone and there are people who love you even if you don't know it. Also, a warm thank you to Emily Wallinger, my beta, who's just the best Beta any writer could obtain really she's awesome! And my two main reviewers Tweetyiscool and Cookie6 (Gives them…um I'm running out of things um…doggies!)


Author's Note: Sorry for the delay people school is really taking a toll on me. Stupid work…**waves fist** I don't like it. Yeah I don't own Safety Dance, Men Without Hats does. Hehehe, without hats!

Tweetyiscool: You'll see how important the hats are going to be in this chapter. I know I loved their stuff too! Hehehe, thanks for your review!

Cinderella200: I know I hate thinking too! Great minds think alike ya mean? Hehehe, thank you for your review!

Chapter Ten: Safety Dance

Gen reached into the picture and retrieved a shard. It was small but, nonetheless, it was still important. She looked at it and placed it in her pocket. She looked at Sabby and Damien.

"Why was the picture screaming?" asked Sabby.

"Because of the shard. I took it out already." Said Gen.

"What shard? I didn't see one." Said Damien.

"Yeah, I didn't see one either."

Genevieve arched an eyebrow. But how couldn't they have seen it? It was right in their faces…

"Never mind."

Gen touched her pocket. Yes, she thought, I can feel it. Suddenly, a misty substance emitted from the picture on the ground. Gen, Sabby, and Damien were coughed and ran toward the door. They collapsed onto the couch coughing and sneezing.

"What in the world…hahaha." Sabby burst out laughing hysterically like a senseless buffoon. Not Giggling-Preppy-Laughing but I-Just-Saw-Johnny-Depp-In-From-Hell laughing. Damien soon followed and then Gen.

What's going on, Gen thought, why do I keep laughing? Why can't I move? She felt paralysed in her seat then suddenly she felt as if someone pushed her and made her start dancing. In the background the song "Safety Dance" was playing eerily. Gen, Sabby and Damien formed a circle and started singing at the top of their lungs,

"Ah we can dance if we want to, we can leave your friends behind

Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance

Well they're are no friends of mine

I say we can go where we want to, a place where they will never find

And we can act like we come from out of this world

Leave the real one far behind,

And we can dance

We can dance if we want to, we can leave your friends behind

Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance

Well they're are no friends of mine

I say we can go where we want to a place where they will never find

And we can act like we come from out of this world

Leave the real one far behind

And we can dance.

Francois!

Ah we can go when we want to the night is young and so am I

And we can dress real neat from our hats to our feet

And surprise 'em with the victory cry

I Say we can act if want to if we don't nobody will

And you can act real rude and totally removed

And I can act like an imbecile

I say we can dance; we can dance everything out control

We can dance, we can dance we're doing it wall to wall

We can dance, we can dance everybody look at your hands

We can dance; we can dance everybody takin' the chance

Safety dance

Oh well the safety dance

Ah yes the safety dance

Ssss-Aaaa-Ffff-Eeee-Tttt-Yyyy

Safety-Dance

We can dance if we want to; we've got all your life and mine

As long as we abuse it, never gonna lose it

Everything'll work out right

I say, we can dance if we want to we can leave your friends behind

Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance

Well they're are no friends of mine

I say we can dance; we can dance everything out control

We can dance, we can dance we're doing it wall to wall

We can dance, we can dance everybody look at your hands

We can dance; we can dance everybody's takin' the chance

Oh well the safety dance

Ah yes the safety dance

Oh well the safety dance

Oh well the safety dance

Oh yes the safety dance

Oh the safety dance yeah

Oh it's the safety dance

It's the safety dance

Well it's the safety dance

Oh it's the safety dance

Oh it's the safety dance

Oh it's the safety dance

Oh it's the safety ----- "

The scratching sound of a disk was heard and everyone stopped. There at the entrance was Professor Flitwick their head of house.

"Well, it seems you all are enjoying yourselves? Come along to the Great Hall everyone's having such a blast!" Soon he toppled off toward the hall.

"Where did that song come from?" asked Gen.

Giggling Sabby replied, "No clue, but it was so much fun. We should do this every weekend."

"Sabby…it's Tuesday." Said Damien.

"Sure, sure whatever you say."

Gen rubbed her temple. A headache was starting.

"NO! MY HAT WHERE DID IT GO?" screamed Sabby. Genevieve touched her head and noticed her hat was missing too.

"Damien do you remember where we put them?" asked Gen.

"No, all I remember is the dancing and screaming."

"This is not great! I loved that hat like a sibling." Sobbed Sabby.

"Sabby…you're scaring me." Said Gen.

"Let's go to the Great Hall and think about the smoke, ok? I wonder what that was…" said Gen.

As the trio walked they met up with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Sabby grabbed Ron's collar and said manically,

"Where's my hat you psychotic, fry eating, weasel?"

"Sabby sit girl." Said Gen. She grabbed Sabby's hand and slowly dragged her away from Ron.

"Sorry it's been a very hard minute for her. She lost her hat." Said Damien.

"Don't you mean her mind?" said Ron.

Sabby laughed hysterically and then glared at Ron.

"I know you know where my hat is. I just have to act as if I don't know you know where the you-know-what is." Said Sabby witlessly.

"Yeah…well, what do the hats look like?"

"Well mine was a plastic cheese hat and Sabby's was an Anti-Sheep hat."

"My hat had a button where sheep screams could be heard…it was so beautiful" Replied Sabby as she wiped a pretend tear from her eye.

"Well we'll keep our eyes open for them. See you guys." Said Hermione.

As the trio sat down, Gen pinched Sabby's arm.

"Are you nuts? Attacking people like that?"

"Well, he did look suspicious. I have a right to question whomever I want...oh! Look, that guy looks questionable! Be right back."

Sabby ran over to a seventh year Hufflepuff and bombarded him with questions about her missing hat.

The dance was just beginning. Sabetha and Genevieve were the typical "wall flowers" since they were gloomy over the loss of their hats. Damien walked over and sat down in front of them.

"For pity's sake, they were just hats!"

Gen and Sabby simply glared at him and continued watching the people dance and having a good time. They scanned the area and still no sign of their precious hats.

"This is driving me mad. Where in the world did we put them?" said Genevieve.

"Dunno…just keep looking." Answered Sabby.

Suddenly, Sabby pointed and mumbled something. Genevieve looked in the direction Sabby pointed and noticed Malfoy with two burning objects…

"OUR HATS!" screamed both Gen and Sabby.

They ran toward Malfoy and, out of the blue, Gen punched him and grabbed the blackening hats. She murmured a spell and the hats were as good as new.

"My hero!" Sabby replied as she placed the hat on her head.

Gen felt a surging power coming from her pocket. The shard, she thought, something's upsetting it…I think.

Gen looked at Malfoy and, abruptly, felt a warm comforting feeling. She knelt by him and placed her hand over the bruise she made. It quickly disappeared and Gen felt, again, with an almost livid feeling deep inside her.

"Gen, come here." Said Sabby.

"When you punch someone, you don't all of a sudden heal them. What's the purpose of hitting someone one minute then making him or her feel better the next? Sometimes you confuse me…" She then pushed the little button on her hat and sheep screams were blending in with the music.

"I don't…know what came over me. It was like something was controlling me or something…" Gen touched the shard indistinctly she then noticed Malfoy looking at her pocket.

"Where did you find out hats Malfoy?" asked Gen.

"For me to know and for you to find out." He said as he made his way to the centre of the room but Sabby stopped him.

"If you ever touch my hat again…I'll kill you…and in a non-pleasant way." She pushed him roughly and walked toward Gen.

"In a non-pleasant way? You need better dialogue." Said Gen.

"Hey, its the author's fault not mine."

"What did you say?"

"Uh…nothing."

Gen decided to talk to Dumbledore as soon as possible and learn why the Soul Crystal was controlling her.

Author's Note: Sorry for the short chapter for one moment I didn't know what to do. I now this chapter sucks I hate it too but the next one, The Dark Night of the Soul, has a trip to the Forbidden Forrest, a singing nymph, more facts on the Soul Crystal and dun, dun, duuuuuuun EXAMS! Now doesn't that word just make you tingly inside? It sure doesn't to me!

~An Anti-Sheep Cheese Muffin