Disclaimer: Not mine, I tell you.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* Hermione woke up, the smell of blood filled her nostrils. She touched her hair and something was sticky. Her robes were torn and she could feel bruises over her legs. She was trapped in a dark, dank room. It was a cell, or something like it. It was metal all round and Hermione tried to stand, but collapsed. She managed to get her robes though and was surprised to find her wand still in it. Her mind began to work on a plan. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* Harry scanned his Marauders Map, tapping it so that it changed the view of the world. Hermione was no where to be found. He was scared out of his wits. He tapped it one last time and a view of somewhere came up. He not only saw Hermione's name on it but also Voldemort's. He ran to Dumbledore. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* Hermione woke with a start. A shadow fell across her face and the air started evacuating her lungs. She could feel herself being suffocated and frantically searched for her wand. She found it and yelled the stupefy spell and then a few hexes. Nothing would stop this thing. She tried to rack her brains for what it was. It was just like a Dementor but it suffocated instead of kissed away your soul. It hit her with a start. The thing was a Lethifold, and the only curse that would get rid of it was the Patronus. She breathed and thought something happy. Being rescued by Harry. "Patronus!" a wisp escaped her wand. Kissing Draco. "Patronus!" her wand erupted with a silver Patronus. It kicked out at the Lethifold and it crumpled, now a mere piece of fabric. Hermione breathed deeply. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* "Congratulations Harry. I will call Cornelius Fudge now and tell him. Let me look at that." Harry handed Dumbledore the Marauders Map and the call was immediate. He told Fudge the location and co - ordinates and Fudge said he was on his way. For Harry, the wait for Hermione had never been longer. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* Hermione heard doors bashed down and noise clanged from around her. People apparated, clapping away instantly, while others ran down the corridor to her. She cried out and the door fell to the ground. The dust settled and she gasped when she saw Cornelius Fudge standing in the doorway. "It's okay, Hermione. We have come to rescue you. Can you stand?" he asked quietly. Hermione shook her head. She had worked out that both her legs were broken. Fudge picked her up and touched something in his pocket. Hermione's world tipped upside down and she realised she was being transported back somewhere. Fudge had a Portkey. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* "When can I see her?" Harry questioned. "Harry, calm do." "I will not calm down, Professor! When can I see her?" he yelled at Dumbledore. His eyes blazed and Ron stood beside him, restraining him from doing something dumb. "She is not well, Harry. Both her legs are broken and she will require at least two to three months of rehabilitation and counseling. She is not good," he said softly. Harry paled and Ron sat. Madam Pomfrey walked over to the group. "How is she?" McGonagall asked. "Both legs broken, deep psychological shock, near death and not well," she replied. McGonagall gasped and sat on a chair, Dumbledore swore and Harry nearly fainted.
"The children can see her but she must be touched carefully. Albus, you can examine her. My most worrying problem is that I can do nothing, her life hangs in the balance at the moment. There is no Potion that I know of that can cure her," she whispered. Harry ran through the doors and stopped when he saw Hermione. Her face was white and her legs were still. Harry thought that every drop of blood had been drained from her body. He slowly stepped over to her bed and slid his hand over her face and through her hair. He placed his head next to hers and breathed in her scent. She smelt of disinfectant and she looked tiny and frail in her bed. He kissed her lips and felt Ron's presence next to him. He started crying and Ron gave him a hug. He cried onto his shoulder and Ron kept his arms around his friend. He didn't care at that time whether they looked gay, their best friend was on the edge of death. Someone walked over and knelt beside Hermione on the other side of the bed. They broke away and their faces turned angry when they saw Draco. He had been forced to tell Harry and Ron of his 'affair' with Hermione, and as much as neither teen liked Draco, they figured that if Hermione loved him, then they had to accept him. Draco whipped out his wand and touched it to Hermione's hand. Yellow moons and purple stars started shooting up Hermione's arms and slowly some colour returned to Hermione's face. She breathed deeply and Harry watched in amazement. Draco stood and retreated. "Wait!" Harry yelled. Draco turned around. "What?" "Don't you want to spend time with her? Or see how she is? Just because we're here doesn't mean she doesn't need you!" Harry cried. Draco smiled and came back and pulled up a chair. He no sooner had sat down that he was asleep. Harry and Ron smiled and went and laid in some other beds. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* A/N: Ok, uh.a Lethifold is something 'real' in the Wizard/Witch community. The only spell that works is the Patronus and I reckon it is like a Dementor. Until next time.
REVIEW!
Oh, and next chapter is a little naughty, i.e. some uh.Hermione and Draco.action? I know the rating will go up but something has to happen so if you don't like that stuff, terminate reading.now!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* Hermione woke up, the smell of blood filled her nostrils. She touched her hair and something was sticky. Her robes were torn and she could feel bruises over her legs. She was trapped in a dark, dank room. It was a cell, or something like it. It was metal all round and Hermione tried to stand, but collapsed. She managed to get her robes though and was surprised to find her wand still in it. Her mind began to work on a plan. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* Harry scanned his Marauders Map, tapping it so that it changed the view of the world. Hermione was no where to be found. He was scared out of his wits. He tapped it one last time and a view of somewhere came up. He not only saw Hermione's name on it but also Voldemort's. He ran to Dumbledore. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* Hermione woke with a start. A shadow fell across her face and the air started evacuating her lungs. She could feel herself being suffocated and frantically searched for her wand. She found it and yelled the stupefy spell and then a few hexes. Nothing would stop this thing. She tried to rack her brains for what it was. It was just like a Dementor but it suffocated instead of kissed away your soul. It hit her with a start. The thing was a Lethifold, and the only curse that would get rid of it was the Patronus. She breathed and thought something happy. Being rescued by Harry. "Patronus!" a wisp escaped her wand. Kissing Draco. "Patronus!" her wand erupted with a silver Patronus. It kicked out at the Lethifold and it crumpled, now a mere piece of fabric. Hermione breathed deeply. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* "Congratulations Harry. I will call Cornelius Fudge now and tell him. Let me look at that." Harry handed Dumbledore the Marauders Map and the call was immediate. He told Fudge the location and co - ordinates and Fudge said he was on his way. For Harry, the wait for Hermione had never been longer. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* Hermione heard doors bashed down and noise clanged from around her. People apparated, clapping away instantly, while others ran down the corridor to her. She cried out and the door fell to the ground. The dust settled and she gasped when she saw Cornelius Fudge standing in the doorway. "It's okay, Hermione. We have come to rescue you. Can you stand?" he asked quietly. Hermione shook her head. She had worked out that both her legs were broken. Fudge picked her up and touched something in his pocket. Hermione's world tipped upside down and she realised she was being transported back somewhere. Fudge had a Portkey. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* "When can I see her?" Harry questioned. "Harry, calm do." "I will not calm down, Professor! When can I see her?" he yelled at Dumbledore. His eyes blazed and Ron stood beside him, restraining him from doing something dumb. "She is not well, Harry. Both her legs are broken and she will require at least two to three months of rehabilitation and counseling. She is not good," he said softly. Harry paled and Ron sat. Madam Pomfrey walked over to the group. "How is she?" McGonagall asked. "Both legs broken, deep psychological shock, near death and not well," she replied. McGonagall gasped and sat on a chair, Dumbledore swore and Harry nearly fainted.
"The children can see her but she must be touched carefully. Albus, you can examine her. My most worrying problem is that I can do nothing, her life hangs in the balance at the moment. There is no Potion that I know of that can cure her," she whispered. Harry ran through the doors and stopped when he saw Hermione. Her face was white and her legs were still. Harry thought that every drop of blood had been drained from her body. He slowly stepped over to her bed and slid his hand over her face and through her hair. He placed his head next to hers and breathed in her scent. She smelt of disinfectant and she looked tiny and frail in her bed. He kissed her lips and felt Ron's presence next to him. He started crying and Ron gave him a hug. He cried onto his shoulder and Ron kept his arms around his friend. He didn't care at that time whether they looked gay, their best friend was on the edge of death. Someone walked over and knelt beside Hermione on the other side of the bed. They broke away and their faces turned angry when they saw Draco. He had been forced to tell Harry and Ron of his 'affair' with Hermione, and as much as neither teen liked Draco, they figured that if Hermione loved him, then they had to accept him. Draco whipped out his wand and touched it to Hermione's hand. Yellow moons and purple stars started shooting up Hermione's arms and slowly some colour returned to Hermione's face. She breathed deeply and Harry watched in amazement. Draco stood and retreated. "Wait!" Harry yelled. Draco turned around. "What?" "Don't you want to spend time with her? Or see how she is? Just because we're here doesn't mean she doesn't need you!" Harry cried. Draco smiled and came back and pulled up a chair. He no sooner had sat down that he was asleep. Harry and Ron smiled and went and laid in some other beds. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~* A/N: Ok, uh.a Lethifold is something 'real' in the Wizard/Witch community. The only spell that works is the Patronus and I reckon it is like a Dementor. Until next time.
REVIEW!
Oh, and next chapter is a little naughty, i.e. some uh.Hermione and Draco.action? I know the rating will go up but something has to happen so if you don't like that stuff, terminate reading.now!
