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...Ron and Hermione! Dating?... * Snake Language * ...Dumbledor's True army...
The warm air whipped at her face and hair as they flew over the city. It was beautiful! The city's lights were like earth born stars of many different colors. They shined and the highways made her eyes gleam with pleasure. It was as if looking down on a civilization of light. Pure light! Pure magic! She sighed and lay down on the broom. It was so pleasant up there. So warm. Not hot or cold, but just warm. They started to pass over what looked like endless countryside. Cows mooed as they pasted over them.
"This is so cool, Harry!" she exclaimed though they couldn't see each other.
"Yeah! It's much better than last time. Last time we almost froze to death!" he said laughing.
She laughed too. "Hay? At school can we fly around?" she asked.
"If you join the quidditch team. I'm the captain, and I think you have a good chance of getting any position you like. We'll have some new spots open this year," he said proudly.
Even if he couldn't see it she smiled. "I'd say thanks, but I don't even know what quidditch is!" she said in a confused tone.
"I'll explain it at the burrow," he said.
"Wait! What's the burrow?" she asked in an even more confused voice. Her head was starting to hurt from all these new terms. It just wasn't good for her fragile mind. It was going into over load.
"It's where my friends live. We'll be safe there," he explained.
"Oh, okay!" She fell silent once more and just enjoyed the night air. The sun was starting to rise as they descended down towards a leaning house. It didn't look very sturdy...
"Is this it?" she asked Harry.
"Yep. Don't let the appearance fool you. It's held up by magic. Don't worry," he said as they landed and dismounted. Suddenly a huge group of red heads and one girl with bushy, brown hair ran towards Harry and hugged him.
"Harry!" they all yelled.
*Boy! You sure are popular, Harry! * she hissed loudly.
The group suddenly backed up and looked at her with suspicious eyes.
*They're like my family. They love me and I love them, * he explained with a hint of pride in his voice.
She nodded. * Well you better introduce me before they start moving in for the kill, * she said hinting at their glares.
"Oh, guys! This is Alice. She's here to protect me from dementors. She's a parcel mouth too!" he said.
A red head walked up to her along with the brown haired girl. "Hi! I'm Ron, and this is Hermione." He held out his hand. She shook it and the girls too.
"I'm Alice. Nice to meet you." Suddenly as she let go of his hand. An icy feeling crept into her chest. She looked around. Slowly shadows were coming from behind trees. She ran to Harry. "Dementors!" she yelled. Every one started to head for the house, but dementors closed in around them.
"Stand back!" she yelled. She screamed her high pitch shriek and the dementors fell to the ground dead. "OK! They're dead!" She sighed and looked around.
Snape was holding his arm again, and every one else was starring dumbfounded at her. "What?" she asked.
Suddenly she felt weak. So very weak. She whimpered as she fell. Her life flashed before her own eyes. (Gees! That's cliché!)
She saw her mother's face. Then something that made her chaw drop showed itself. Two ugly red eyes were staring down at her. They sent a sharp pain through her head, as if they were stabbing her. She screamed not her dementor-killing scream, but a fearful scream.
Her eyes snapped open and whipped up breathing hard. The first thing she saw was Snape's dark eyes and pale skin. Then Harry's worried face came into view.
"What happened?" she asked weakly.
"You fainted. I gave you a reviving potion," he explained.
She smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Professor Snape," she said and sat up wearily.
"Are you alright?" Harry asked in concern.
She looked at him in puzzlement. "Why wouldn't I be alright?" she asked.
"You screamed," pointed out Snape.
She met his eyes and suddenly pictures flew into her mind. A little boy writhing in pain in a dark corner. Dumbledor smiling, though that one was slightly distorted. His arm being burned with a wand. People in black cloaks. She snapped back with a jerk.
Snape gave her a strange look, and growled. "Stay out of my head, girl," he muttered.
"What? I was in your head? How'd that happen?" she asked in a confused way.
"You mean you didn't mean to?" he asked surprised.
Harry was looking very confused. "What are you talking about?"
"Be quiet, Potter!" he snapped. "Now, Alice...has that ever happened before?"
She stuttered. "No-No-I...I mean I can sometimes hear the thoughts, but never see them!" she said.
"I see...When you were out did you see anything?" he asked suspiciously. "Yes, but all I saw was my mother and red eyes. That's all," she said. Harry and Snape exchanged a panicked look.
"Were they snake eyes?" Harry asked cautiously.
She thought back. "Yes. Why?" she asked.
"Do you think that Voldemort could have given her the ability by getting into her head?"
She felt Snape's intense gaze on her. "It is possible...I suppose," he whispered.
"Let's call Dumbledor," Harry suggested.
Snape nodded and went over to the fire. He made the flames turn green as he dashed them with floo powder. He stepped inside. "Dumbledor's office!" he said and in a moment was gone. Soon he was back and Dumbledor was with him.
Dumbledor walked swiftly over to her and placed a hand on her head. "Hay, what are you-," she was cut off by a sudden melting feeling in her head. Everything went out of focus and she blinked once he had taken his hand back. "It's gone. Don't worry. If he gave it to you than it is gone," reassured Dumbledor.
They all nodded. Once over they went upstairs to Ron and Hermione. They entered and harry stopped mid step. Ron and Hermione were sleeping on the couch snuggled up to each other. "Do they usually do that?" she asked the surprised Harry.
"No...Should we wake them?"
"Sure! Why not?" She walked up to them. "Ron, Hermione! Wake up! We're under attack!" she said loudly.
They both snapped awake. "What?" they both yelled. But then they blushed understanding what had happened.
Harry smirked. "What was with the fluffy position you were in?" he asked.
They blushed another shade darker. "Well...um..." Hermione stuttered.
"We're...um...dating now, Harry," Ron explained.
Harry and Alice exchanged a weird look. "OK..."
(A.N./ Hay! This took me longer than expected, so I didn't get to update twice. Sorry! I hope you enjoyed it. I know I sort of rushed this one a bit, but It'll be better next chapter. Bye!)
...Ron and Hermione! Dating?... * Snake Language * ...Dumbledor's True army...
The warm air whipped at her face and hair as they flew over the city. It was beautiful! The city's lights were like earth born stars of many different colors. They shined and the highways made her eyes gleam with pleasure. It was as if looking down on a civilization of light. Pure light! Pure magic! She sighed and lay down on the broom. It was so pleasant up there. So warm. Not hot or cold, but just warm. They started to pass over what looked like endless countryside. Cows mooed as they pasted over them.
"This is so cool, Harry!" she exclaimed though they couldn't see each other.
"Yeah! It's much better than last time. Last time we almost froze to death!" he said laughing.
She laughed too. "Hay? At school can we fly around?" she asked.
"If you join the quidditch team. I'm the captain, and I think you have a good chance of getting any position you like. We'll have some new spots open this year," he said proudly.
Even if he couldn't see it she smiled. "I'd say thanks, but I don't even know what quidditch is!" she said in a confused tone.
"I'll explain it at the burrow," he said.
"Wait! What's the burrow?" she asked in an even more confused voice. Her head was starting to hurt from all these new terms. It just wasn't good for her fragile mind. It was going into over load.
"It's where my friends live. We'll be safe there," he explained.
"Oh, okay!" She fell silent once more and just enjoyed the night air. The sun was starting to rise as they descended down towards a leaning house. It didn't look very sturdy...
"Is this it?" she asked Harry.
"Yep. Don't let the appearance fool you. It's held up by magic. Don't worry," he said as they landed and dismounted. Suddenly a huge group of red heads and one girl with bushy, brown hair ran towards Harry and hugged him.
"Harry!" they all yelled.
*Boy! You sure are popular, Harry! * she hissed loudly.
The group suddenly backed up and looked at her with suspicious eyes.
*They're like my family. They love me and I love them, * he explained with a hint of pride in his voice.
She nodded. * Well you better introduce me before they start moving in for the kill, * she said hinting at their glares.
"Oh, guys! This is Alice. She's here to protect me from dementors. She's a parcel mouth too!" he said.
A red head walked up to her along with the brown haired girl. "Hi! I'm Ron, and this is Hermione." He held out his hand. She shook it and the girls too.
"I'm Alice. Nice to meet you." Suddenly as she let go of his hand. An icy feeling crept into her chest. She looked around. Slowly shadows were coming from behind trees. She ran to Harry. "Dementors!" she yelled. Every one started to head for the house, but dementors closed in around them.
"Stand back!" she yelled. She screamed her high pitch shriek and the dementors fell to the ground dead. "OK! They're dead!" She sighed and looked around.
Snape was holding his arm again, and every one else was starring dumbfounded at her. "What?" she asked.
Suddenly she felt weak. So very weak. She whimpered as she fell. Her life flashed before her own eyes. (Gees! That's cliché!)
She saw her mother's face. Then something that made her chaw drop showed itself. Two ugly red eyes were staring down at her. They sent a sharp pain through her head, as if they were stabbing her. She screamed not her dementor-killing scream, but a fearful scream.
Her eyes snapped open and whipped up breathing hard. The first thing she saw was Snape's dark eyes and pale skin. Then Harry's worried face came into view.
"What happened?" she asked weakly.
"You fainted. I gave you a reviving potion," he explained.
She smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Professor Snape," she said and sat up wearily.
"Are you alright?" Harry asked in concern.
She looked at him in puzzlement. "Why wouldn't I be alright?" she asked.
"You screamed," pointed out Snape.
She met his eyes and suddenly pictures flew into her mind. A little boy writhing in pain in a dark corner. Dumbledor smiling, though that one was slightly distorted. His arm being burned with a wand. People in black cloaks. She snapped back with a jerk.
Snape gave her a strange look, and growled. "Stay out of my head, girl," he muttered.
"What? I was in your head? How'd that happen?" she asked in a confused way.
"You mean you didn't mean to?" he asked surprised.
Harry was looking very confused. "What are you talking about?"
"Be quiet, Potter!" he snapped. "Now, Alice...has that ever happened before?"
She stuttered. "No-No-I...I mean I can sometimes hear the thoughts, but never see them!" she said.
"I see...When you were out did you see anything?" he asked suspiciously. "Yes, but all I saw was my mother and red eyes. That's all," she said. Harry and Snape exchanged a panicked look.
"Were they snake eyes?" Harry asked cautiously.
She thought back. "Yes. Why?" she asked.
"Do you think that Voldemort could have given her the ability by getting into her head?"
She felt Snape's intense gaze on her. "It is possible...I suppose," he whispered.
"Let's call Dumbledor," Harry suggested.
Snape nodded and went over to the fire. He made the flames turn green as he dashed them with floo powder. He stepped inside. "Dumbledor's office!" he said and in a moment was gone. Soon he was back and Dumbledor was with him.
Dumbledor walked swiftly over to her and placed a hand on her head. "Hay, what are you-," she was cut off by a sudden melting feeling in her head. Everything went out of focus and she blinked once he had taken his hand back. "It's gone. Don't worry. If he gave it to you than it is gone," reassured Dumbledor.
They all nodded. Once over they went upstairs to Ron and Hermione. They entered and harry stopped mid step. Ron and Hermione were sleeping on the couch snuggled up to each other. "Do they usually do that?" she asked the surprised Harry.
"No...Should we wake them?"
"Sure! Why not?" She walked up to them. "Ron, Hermione! Wake up! We're under attack!" she said loudly.
They both snapped awake. "What?" they both yelled. But then they blushed understanding what had happened.
Harry smirked. "What was with the fluffy position you were in?" he asked.
They blushed another shade darker. "Well...um..." Hermione stuttered.
"We're...um...dating now, Harry," Ron explained.
Harry and Alice exchanged a weird look. "OK..."
(A.N./ Hay! This took me longer than expected, so I didn't get to update twice. Sorry! I hope you enjoyed it. I know I sort of rushed this one a bit, but It'll be better next chapter. Bye!)
