GOOD MORNING EVERYBODY!!!!!!!
Yes, I know I have no reason to be so perky, it's really early for you
late-sleepers *mutters enviously*but I've been awake for a while. Guess
why. Yuppers. Training camp. YOU LUCKY PEOPLE HAVE NO IDEA WHAT AGONY I'M
GOING THROUGH! Oh well, only 18 hours left.
On a completely unrelated note, read this! . It is the saddest poem. No, I did not cry. I only cry in Titanic, Lilo and Stitch, The Man in the Iron Mask, and The Fox and the Hound.
On another completely unrelated note, only one person reviewed Blue-and- Gold Dragons! Please, please, please, please review!!! I need at least five more reviews! Don't make me threaten you (Snape dies, and Braele commits suicide, and Luna Dies, and Draco commits suicide (you ppl would probably like that!), or leave you all in suspense and don't update)! Thanks for the comments, Anna-ray (it was Rachael, not Julia). Even if you don't know (or like) the story, please R&R anyways!
On a more related note, I'd like to thank my reviewers!
Anna-ray: Thanks for reviewing again! You help keep me sane! MUHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WITH MY EVIL AUTHOR POWERS I WILL RULE THE WORLD!!! (All: *stop reviewing* Steph: fu----Parental Control: THIS BROADCAST HAS BEEN OMITTED. PLEASE STAND BY.------!!!!!!!) Lol. Nothing will make the English teacher better. Luv you (not that way)
Lady Chaos: Thanks for reviewing again. I'm a hopeless romantic too, so there will be more fluffiness!!! YAY!!! Go fluffiness!! Lol Luv you (ntw)
The Dark Wanderer: Thanks for reviewing. No kidding. If I had Snape in my head like that I'd probably kill myself! So depressing. They don't need a link, but you'll find out why they do have one.
didleedidleedee: Cool name. Thanks for reviwing. Sorry I missed you in the last round of thanks, so a double thanks for not flaming at me.
Has anyone heard Hey Ya! by the Outkasts? I have it stuck in my head. *hums to self* (go to to watch the music video, so funny). (For anyone who tries to sue me, I do not own the Outkasts or their songs or the poem mentioned above).
Anyways, here's the next chapter:
Chapter 13
Snape stormed up the stairs leading to the Astronomy Tower. The trap door with the ladder leading upwards barely caught his notice. He kept walking, apparently into a stone wall, and passed right through it. He entered a dark chute leading strait upwards. Braele could play her little games, but he was not in the mood right now. A flat metal disk floated in the air of the tunnel. He tapped it with his wand, and it shot up, carrying him as quickly as possible as though it sensed his anger.
The disk stopped, and he stepped out of the elevator into the room that was Braele's home. Braele was sitting in her chair, her eyes watching the fire burning in the fireplace. She looked dazed, and she was tired. Dark bags were under her eyes, and even if the mind link hadn't told him how stressed she was, he would have seen it in the way her shoulders tensed and her mouth was drawn. There was tightness around her eyes that hadn't been there for a long time. A strand of hair hung down in front of her eyes, tumbling out of the loose bun that pulled her hair back. His anger vanished.
Snape sagged against the door in relief. He had feared she would be worse. Braele was sensitive to the comings of evil, all female halves of the la conexión del cerebro always were. She often woke him with the sense of fear shooting through the link like a thunderstorm, and she would stay awake sobbing with fear, never telling him what had happened, until her fear resided and she was able to fall asleep again, leaving him afraid and anxious for her. He hated it. He hated being so helpless, unable to help her. She had blocked the link when these dreams had first started, closing him out of her mind at night. Until the overwhelming fear swallowed her. Now she sobbed in the back of his head at night, and he hated it. He could have blocked the link, but he would never abandon her. He would never leave her alone.
Straitening, he crossed the floor to her chair and stood behind her. "Are you okay?" He murmured.
Braele jumped. "Severus! Don't do that! You scared me half to death!"
Snape ignored her comment. His hands dropped to her shoulders and he began massaging. Her neck and shoulders were unusually tense. Braele sighed, closing her eyes and leaning back. She was so beautiful.
She grimaced as he worked out a particularly tight knot. "I guess I am. There haven't been any more dreams for a while, that potion you gave me really helps, but Luna has been having nightmares too. The same ones." Twisting in her chair, Braele faced him. Her eyes were fierce, like a hawk's. "Severus, Voldermort is back. And he wants to destroy Harry. And he wants to kill Dumbledore. He wants to turn the school into a place for training Death Eaters."
Snape's hands lifted from Braele's shoulders. H sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. They had been over this many times before. This was the reason that they had made the mind link between Luna and Draco. "Braele, we made the link for a reason. Nothing will happen. With three la conexión del cerebro at the school, Voldermort would never dare to attack us. He knows we could beat him easily."
Braele shook her head. "Severus, there is something I have to tell you."
Snape's eyebrows lifted. What was the woman about to spit out now? "What?"
Braele looked worried, her eyes widened slightly as she related the news. "Voldermort had rediscovered...how to....how to corte." The last word was said with fear and hatred.
"Corte." The word burned Snape's tongue. "He would separate mind links, knowing the consequences?"
Braele nodded, tears brimming in her eyes. "He separated himself from Chelsea."
Snape grunted as though she had hit him with a hammer. "He separated it evenly? So Chelsea is still alive?"
Braele shook her head, too choked to speak.
Snape felt sick. "She is dead?"
Braele nodded.
Snape let the sadness show on his face, a tidal wave through the link. Focusing as he had been taught, he let the golden thread glow. "Do Albus and Minerva know? We should tell them if their link is in danger."
"Yes, they do. Minerva has known for some time."
Snape tilted his head and extended his arms. "Come here." Braele came and he folded her in a warm embrace. She settled her head against his chest, and he put his head on her gently. "Nothing is going to happen to us. No matter what."
Braele nodded, but she didn't break away. They stood there for a long time, comforted by each other's presence.
When Snape finally left the room, he was unknowing that he had held Braele for the last time.
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Yes, very sad. MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Anyone who is expecting fluffiness, that's about as fluffy as I'll go unless you want me to go into R. I had to do that, though, I like being depressing. Please review!
Harriet: Could you tell me if I'm using the Spanish right please? I have no idea.
Squirrel
On a completely unrelated note, read this! . It is the saddest poem. No, I did not cry. I only cry in Titanic, Lilo and Stitch, The Man in the Iron Mask, and The Fox and the Hound.
On another completely unrelated note, only one person reviewed Blue-and- Gold Dragons! Please, please, please, please review!!! I need at least five more reviews! Don't make me threaten you (Snape dies, and Braele commits suicide, and Luna Dies, and Draco commits suicide (you ppl would probably like that!), or leave you all in suspense and don't update)! Thanks for the comments, Anna-ray (it was Rachael, not Julia). Even if you don't know (or like) the story, please R&R anyways!
On a more related note, I'd like to thank my reviewers!
Anna-ray: Thanks for reviewing again! You help keep me sane! MUHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WITH MY EVIL AUTHOR POWERS I WILL RULE THE WORLD!!! (All: *stop reviewing* Steph: fu----Parental Control: THIS BROADCAST HAS BEEN OMITTED. PLEASE STAND BY.------!!!!!!!) Lol. Nothing will make the English teacher better. Luv you (not that way)
Lady Chaos: Thanks for reviewing again. I'm a hopeless romantic too, so there will be more fluffiness!!! YAY!!! Go fluffiness!! Lol Luv you (ntw)
The Dark Wanderer: Thanks for reviewing. No kidding. If I had Snape in my head like that I'd probably kill myself! So depressing. They don't need a link, but you'll find out why they do have one.
didleedidleedee: Cool name. Thanks for reviwing. Sorry I missed you in the last round of thanks, so a double thanks for not flaming at me.
Has anyone heard Hey Ya! by the Outkasts? I have it stuck in my head. *hums to self* (go to to watch the music video, so funny). (For anyone who tries to sue me, I do not own the Outkasts or their songs or the poem mentioned above).
Anyways, here's the next chapter:
Chapter 13
Snape stormed up the stairs leading to the Astronomy Tower. The trap door with the ladder leading upwards barely caught his notice. He kept walking, apparently into a stone wall, and passed right through it. He entered a dark chute leading strait upwards. Braele could play her little games, but he was not in the mood right now. A flat metal disk floated in the air of the tunnel. He tapped it with his wand, and it shot up, carrying him as quickly as possible as though it sensed his anger.
The disk stopped, and he stepped out of the elevator into the room that was Braele's home. Braele was sitting in her chair, her eyes watching the fire burning in the fireplace. She looked dazed, and she was tired. Dark bags were under her eyes, and even if the mind link hadn't told him how stressed she was, he would have seen it in the way her shoulders tensed and her mouth was drawn. There was tightness around her eyes that hadn't been there for a long time. A strand of hair hung down in front of her eyes, tumbling out of the loose bun that pulled her hair back. His anger vanished.
Snape sagged against the door in relief. He had feared she would be worse. Braele was sensitive to the comings of evil, all female halves of the la conexión del cerebro always were. She often woke him with the sense of fear shooting through the link like a thunderstorm, and she would stay awake sobbing with fear, never telling him what had happened, until her fear resided and she was able to fall asleep again, leaving him afraid and anxious for her. He hated it. He hated being so helpless, unable to help her. She had blocked the link when these dreams had first started, closing him out of her mind at night. Until the overwhelming fear swallowed her. Now she sobbed in the back of his head at night, and he hated it. He could have blocked the link, but he would never abandon her. He would never leave her alone.
Straitening, he crossed the floor to her chair and stood behind her. "Are you okay?" He murmured.
Braele jumped. "Severus! Don't do that! You scared me half to death!"
Snape ignored her comment. His hands dropped to her shoulders and he began massaging. Her neck and shoulders were unusually tense. Braele sighed, closing her eyes and leaning back. She was so beautiful.
She grimaced as he worked out a particularly tight knot. "I guess I am. There haven't been any more dreams for a while, that potion you gave me really helps, but Luna has been having nightmares too. The same ones." Twisting in her chair, Braele faced him. Her eyes were fierce, like a hawk's. "Severus, Voldermort is back. And he wants to destroy Harry. And he wants to kill Dumbledore. He wants to turn the school into a place for training Death Eaters."
Snape's hands lifted from Braele's shoulders. H sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. They had been over this many times before. This was the reason that they had made the mind link between Luna and Draco. "Braele, we made the link for a reason. Nothing will happen. With three la conexión del cerebro at the school, Voldermort would never dare to attack us. He knows we could beat him easily."
Braele shook her head. "Severus, there is something I have to tell you."
Snape's eyebrows lifted. What was the woman about to spit out now? "What?"
Braele looked worried, her eyes widened slightly as she related the news. "Voldermort had rediscovered...how to....how to corte." The last word was said with fear and hatred.
"Corte." The word burned Snape's tongue. "He would separate mind links, knowing the consequences?"
Braele nodded, tears brimming in her eyes. "He separated himself from Chelsea."
Snape grunted as though she had hit him with a hammer. "He separated it evenly? So Chelsea is still alive?"
Braele shook her head, too choked to speak.
Snape felt sick. "She is dead?"
Braele nodded.
Snape let the sadness show on his face, a tidal wave through the link. Focusing as he had been taught, he let the golden thread glow. "Do Albus and Minerva know? We should tell them if their link is in danger."
"Yes, they do. Minerva has known for some time."
Snape tilted his head and extended his arms. "Come here." Braele came and he folded her in a warm embrace. She settled her head against his chest, and he put his head on her gently. "Nothing is going to happen to us. No matter what."
Braele nodded, but she didn't break away. They stood there for a long time, comforted by each other's presence.
When Snape finally left the room, he was unknowing that he had held Braele for the last time.
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Yes, very sad. MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Anyone who is expecting fluffiness, that's about as fluffy as I'll go unless you want me to go into R. I had to do that, though, I like being depressing. Please review!
Harriet: Could you tell me if I'm using the Spanish right please? I have no idea.
Squirrel
