Trapped behind this world
Author: Miss. Hermione G-Malfoy
Summary: Hermione and Draco stumble upon the Mirror of Erised, while on prefect duty, and somehow travel to an Alternate Universe. Oh the drama!
Chapter Setting: In Hermione and Draco's Sixth year, at Hogwarts.
Point of View: Written in first person, through Hermione's eyes. Therefore, being Hermione's POV.
A.N. : This is one of my newest Fic's. I will try my best to keep up with this one, while updating my others. This Idea has just sprung in my head several minutes ago. It appealed to me right away, I hope it appeals to you all as well. Enjoy.
A.N.2 : This isn't an AU Fic, in case you've gotten confused. Hermione and Draco have traveled to an Alternate Universe. Meaning it's another version of their universe. The different universe's could be very similar, or very different. Still confused? E-mail me or ask in a review, I'd be happy to attempt to explain further.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or anything related. All belongs to Lady Rowling.
Chapter One
Walking through the halls after curfew with Draco Malfoy wasn't really my idea of fun. Professor Dumbledore paired us together at the beginning of the year. He told us we would have to patrol the halls after curfew. I wasn't happy with the arrangement at all, and neither was Malfoy. We argued and pleaded Dumbledore to let us work with one of the other Prefects, but with no avail.
So now, in Mid-December snow could be seen falling to the ground. Malfoy and I were walking along the dungeons, checking to see if any students were out after curfew. I began humming and tapping my hand on my upper leg, while peeking in various abandoned classrooms and closets. I must have been humming too loudly to Malfoy's liking, because he soon approached me.
"Would you mind, Granger? If there are students out, and they hear you making that God awful noise they'd be sure to run for the hills"
Trying my best not to hex him, I shrugged it off. It's not very wise to get into an argument with him while on duty. Together, we made our way to the last room in the dungeons. After we finished, I could go to sleep, Hogwarts, A History in hand.
When we approached the door, Malfoy opened it and stepped inside. I followed him, while searching the room for students. Apparently, he stopped walking. I walked into his back. I was looking around for students, doing my job, you can't blame me. I waited for him to turn around and insult me for my actions, but he never turned to face me. I peered from behind him, to see what could have been so interesting.
Lone behold there were two students very er- engrossed with each other. "Now, there will be enough of that!" I called, walking over to break them apart. Having finally broken them away from each other, I asked them the usual questions I asked students out after curfew. "What on earth do you think you are doing? It's way past curfew! Give me your Name's and Hous--"
"It's all right, kids. Just go back to the common room and we'll pretend like this never happened." Malfoy said nonchalantly.
"Bloody hell, Malfoy, what do you think you're doi--" I stopped myself as soon as I saw a flash of Green and Silver robes on the students. I wanted to slap him right then, for favoring his own house and letting them go without punishment.
After the two students thanked Malfoy, they scurried out the door and I could hear the sound of their footsteps fade. I turned to Malfoy, who was looking around the room. I didn't know why he was looking around, there seemed to be no other stray students. I ignored him, and searched as well. Just making sure, you know?
I couldn't remember this room being here, then again I don't wander the Dungeons on free will. Maybe Malfoy knew about it? Well I was surely not going to ask him, though the curiosity flowed through me.
I was running my hands along the cold stone walls, when I tripped on something and tumbled to the ground. I heard Malfoy laughing. "Bloody hell, Malfoy. Shut your little-ferret-face and help me up!" I demanded. He stopped laughing and narrowed his brow at me. Ugh. I glared at him and pushed myself up off the cold floor and dusted off my robes.
"Hmm . . . Clumsy as well as a Mudblood?" He scoffed.
"For you information, Malfoy, I tripped over something" I mumbled silently.
"You should have watched where you were going, you half-witted fool." Arg . . . He is truly out to piss me off, isn't he?
"Oh just sod off" I said and walked to see what I had tripped on. It appeared to be a rather large stone sticking up from the floor. Malfoy was waiting for me impatiently at the door, with his arms crossed over his chest and tapping his foot. Dumbledore instructed us to stay together while on duty, and placed a spell so that if we were a certain distance apart while searching we'd get shocked and thrown into each other. We figured out the effects of the spell the first night on the job . . . It wasn't pleasant.
I was about to get up and head up to my room, when something told me to check out the stone more. I examined it more closely and found that it had small gaps around it, indicating you could move it. I pushed down on it and jumped up, surprised that the wall before me was moving. By now, Malfoy had come over. He raised a questioning brow at me then turned to see what I'd done.
I was in amazement, myself. Oblivious to what could possibly be behind it. When the stone wall had moved aside I gaped at what I saw. It was a large mirror, and was beautifully crafted. I immediately ran up to it, and examined it's design.
Until I saw myself, Head Girl badge on my robes, and a paper that had my N.E.W.T scores on them; They were higher than anything I'd ever gotten before. I was also getting my picture taken by numerous wizards, for reasons which I didn't know. I looked around me and saw no wizards holding camera's up to my face. When I looked back to the Mirror, Malfoy was standing next to me. We both looked in about our twenties. We had our hands entwined and looked at each other with loving eyes. Yuck!
I was confused. Did this mirror show me the future? As if reading my mind, Malfoy mumbled, "The Mirror of Erised . . ."
I turned to him, "The Mirror of what?"
"The Mirror of Erised" He said confirming what he'd said earlier.
"What's it do?" I asked curiously.
He looked at me and started to explain. "Well Erised is 'Desire' backwards. Therefore, translating to the Mirror of Desire. So When you look into it you see what your heart desires most . . ."
Psh . . . My heart most certainly does not want anything to do with Malfoy! Honest! He must be incorrect . . . I pushed away the thought of holding hands with Malfoy, as he was giving me a questioning stare. I must have been gawking at him, oh Merlin . . .
I avoided his gaze as I touched the designs on the Mirror. There were little pictures chiseled into it. I was grazing my fingers over them and came across a picture of what seemed to be a bear. I laughed to myself and poked its belly. Something happened after that. There was a white flash of light and I fell to the ground unconscious.
Author: Miss. Hermione G-Malfoy
Summary: Hermione and Draco stumble upon the Mirror of Erised, while on prefect duty, and somehow travel to an Alternate Universe. Oh the drama!
Chapter Setting: In Hermione and Draco's Sixth year, at Hogwarts.
Point of View: Written in first person, through Hermione's eyes. Therefore, being Hermione's POV.
A.N. : This is one of my newest Fic's. I will try my best to keep up with this one, while updating my others. This Idea has just sprung in my head several minutes ago. It appealed to me right away, I hope it appeals to you all as well. Enjoy.
A.N.2 : This isn't an AU Fic, in case you've gotten confused. Hermione and Draco have traveled to an Alternate Universe. Meaning it's another version of their universe. The different universe's could be very similar, or very different. Still confused? E-mail me or ask in a review, I'd be happy to attempt to explain further.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or anything related. All belongs to Lady Rowling.
Chapter One
Walking through the halls after curfew with Draco Malfoy wasn't really my idea of fun. Professor Dumbledore paired us together at the beginning of the year. He told us we would have to patrol the halls after curfew. I wasn't happy with the arrangement at all, and neither was Malfoy. We argued and pleaded Dumbledore to let us work with one of the other Prefects, but with no avail.
So now, in Mid-December snow could be seen falling to the ground. Malfoy and I were walking along the dungeons, checking to see if any students were out after curfew. I began humming and tapping my hand on my upper leg, while peeking in various abandoned classrooms and closets. I must have been humming too loudly to Malfoy's liking, because he soon approached me.
"Would you mind, Granger? If there are students out, and they hear you making that God awful noise they'd be sure to run for the hills"
Trying my best not to hex him, I shrugged it off. It's not very wise to get into an argument with him while on duty. Together, we made our way to the last room in the dungeons. After we finished, I could go to sleep, Hogwarts, A History in hand.
When we approached the door, Malfoy opened it and stepped inside. I followed him, while searching the room for students. Apparently, he stopped walking. I walked into his back. I was looking around for students, doing my job, you can't blame me. I waited for him to turn around and insult me for my actions, but he never turned to face me. I peered from behind him, to see what could have been so interesting.
Lone behold there were two students very er- engrossed with each other. "Now, there will be enough of that!" I called, walking over to break them apart. Having finally broken them away from each other, I asked them the usual questions I asked students out after curfew. "What on earth do you think you are doing? It's way past curfew! Give me your Name's and Hous--"
"It's all right, kids. Just go back to the common room and we'll pretend like this never happened." Malfoy said nonchalantly.
"Bloody hell, Malfoy, what do you think you're doi--" I stopped myself as soon as I saw a flash of Green and Silver robes on the students. I wanted to slap him right then, for favoring his own house and letting them go without punishment.
After the two students thanked Malfoy, they scurried out the door and I could hear the sound of their footsteps fade. I turned to Malfoy, who was looking around the room. I didn't know why he was looking around, there seemed to be no other stray students. I ignored him, and searched as well. Just making sure, you know?
I couldn't remember this room being here, then again I don't wander the Dungeons on free will. Maybe Malfoy knew about it? Well I was surely not going to ask him, though the curiosity flowed through me.
I was running my hands along the cold stone walls, when I tripped on something and tumbled to the ground. I heard Malfoy laughing. "Bloody hell, Malfoy. Shut your little-ferret-face and help me up!" I demanded. He stopped laughing and narrowed his brow at me. Ugh. I glared at him and pushed myself up off the cold floor and dusted off my robes.
"Hmm . . . Clumsy as well as a Mudblood?" He scoffed.
"For you information, Malfoy, I tripped over something" I mumbled silently.
"You should have watched where you were going, you half-witted fool." Arg . . . He is truly out to piss me off, isn't he?
"Oh just sod off" I said and walked to see what I had tripped on. It appeared to be a rather large stone sticking up from the floor. Malfoy was waiting for me impatiently at the door, with his arms crossed over his chest and tapping his foot. Dumbledore instructed us to stay together while on duty, and placed a spell so that if we were a certain distance apart while searching we'd get shocked and thrown into each other. We figured out the effects of the spell the first night on the job . . . It wasn't pleasant.
I was about to get up and head up to my room, when something told me to check out the stone more. I examined it more closely and found that it had small gaps around it, indicating you could move it. I pushed down on it and jumped up, surprised that the wall before me was moving. By now, Malfoy had come over. He raised a questioning brow at me then turned to see what I'd done.
I was in amazement, myself. Oblivious to what could possibly be behind it. When the stone wall had moved aside I gaped at what I saw. It was a large mirror, and was beautifully crafted. I immediately ran up to it, and examined it's design.
Until I saw myself, Head Girl badge on my robes, and a paper that had my N.E.W.T scores on them; They were higher than anything I'd ever gotten before. I was also getting my picture taken by numerous wizards, for reasons which I didn't know. I looked around me and saw no wizards holding camera's up to my face. When I looked back to the Mirror, Malfoy was standing next to me. We both looked in about our twenties. We had our hands entwined and looked at each other with loving eyes. Yuck!
I was confused. Did this mirror show me the future? As if reading my mind, Malfoy mumbled, "The Mirror of Erised . . ."
I turned to him, "The Mirror of what?"
"The Mirror of Erised" He said confirming what he'd said earlier.
"What's it do?" I asked curiously.
He looked at me and started to explain. "Well Erised is 'Desire' backwards. Therefore, translating to the Mirror of Desire. So When you look into it you see what your heart desires most . . ."
Psh . . . My heart most certainly does not want anything to do with Malfoy! Honest! He must be incorrect . . . I pushed away the thought of holding hands with Malfoy, as he was giving me a questioning stare. I must have been gawking at him, oh Merlin . . .
I avoided his gaze as I touched the designs on the Mirror. There were little pictures chiseled into it. I was grazing my fingers over them and came across a picture of what seemed to be a bear. I laughed to myself and poked its belly. Something happened after that. There was a white flash of light and I fell to the ground unconscious.