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!
A.N. : I got more reviews for the last chapter than I was expecting. To be honest I thought you'd all throw rotten vegetables at me! I'd like to thank those who reviewed.
Lyra Skywalker: Thank you. I'm glad you love it. I was afraid it'd be awful. I do plan to carry this out till the end.
Random Minion: Oooh. What a lovely reveiw. Thank you so much. I appreciate the Critisism. I'll watch out for that next time. Sure I'll check out your stuff. Keep a look out for something from me. Thanks again for the review!
Laiannon-fae-elf: Why thank you ^_^. Yeah, my sister actually pointed that out to me. Lol.
Anonymous: Thanks for your reveiw! Here is the next chapter. Wee.
Here is the next Chapter. I hope you enjoy, even though it's kind of boring. Sorry!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or anything related. All belongs to Lady Rowling.
Chapter Two
It must have been at least an hour or so before I regained consciousness. My head was throbbing. I assumed I hit it on the floor when I fell. I looked around me and saw Malfoy on the floor as well.
I decided to wake him up later. I wanted to see what I'd done to make the mirror react like that. I remember tracing over the designs, and pressing something on it . . . What was it again? Ugh. I can't remember. Well after I pressed on it, whatever it was, there was a bright light emitted from it. I fell to the ground, and I suppose Malfoy did too.
It was probably way after curfew. I should just wake him up now so I can get some rest before tomorrow. We have a huge potions exam bright and early, and I need my rest.
I walked over to him and kind of kicked him with my foot. (It wasn't hard, okay? It was just a nudge. Although I'd love to kick him pretty damn good . . . But that's beside the point.) He kind of stirred a bit. I bent down and shook him.
"Malfoy, get up." I whispered to him. His eyes fluttered and then he looked up at me.
"Bloody Hell . . . Am I having a nightmare?" He asked frightened. (See . . . This is one of those times when I'd love to kick him.)
"No, Malfoy, Something happened with the Mirror of, what did you call it? Erised. Yes, that's it. The Mirror of Erised. Don't you remember?"
He got up, dusted off his robes, and scratched his head in thought. "All I can remember, Granger, is that you were toying around with it. I was facing the other way, looking for my ring that I'd dropped. Not that it's any of your business."
"Sorry I asked? Anyway . . . We should probably get back to our Dorms. I expect the other Prefects are back in. Shall we?"
"Sure. Just let me get my ring, and we'll be out of here."
I was sitting on the floor next to the Mirror and he was crawling across the floor in search of his ring. It was actually a humorous sight. "Come on Malfoy. It's obviously not here. We can come back tomorrow and look." He glared at me. "I mean you can come back tomorrow. Yeah. That's what I meant . . . "
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After considering it, he agreed and we were on our way up to the Prefect/Head Common Room. The school looked different. I know that I don't go around studying it to perfection, but it seemed to have a different aura. I shrugged it off. Maybe I was hallucinating? It could be due to lack of sleep . . . Yeah. That's probably it.
We were walking to the Common Room together, not talking or anything. Just walking. When we got to where the common room entrance was supposed to be, there was a stone wall. "Malfoy did you take a wrong turn?"
"Me? I was just following you, Granger."
"Oh. Well this is where it's supposed to be. I'm sure of that."
"Don't go feeling the wall, mudblood. I don't want to get knocked out again by your foolishness"
"Well, fine. Excuse me, Mister high and almighty. Let's just go see Dumbledore. He's bound to know what happened."
"Lead the way, Granger"
-
Once we were at the entrance to Dumbledore's office, I said the password. Nothing happened. We went back and forth, naming random candies. Dumbledore usually had a candy for his password. If he changed it, he would have told us. Right?
After several minutes of attempting to get the password correct, I gave up. "Malfoy, maybe we could just go down to the great hall and wait for breakfast to start. Then we'll figure this whole thing out."
"What about going to our common rooms?"
"We could try that, but I think it'd be pointless. If we can't get into Dumbledore's office, and our the Prefect/Head common Room isn't there, or has been moved, What makes you think We could actually get into the Common Rooms, or even find them.?"
"Well I'm going to see if I can get into mine. I'll meet back with you in the Great Hall if it didn't work, alright?"
"Fine" I just went on my way to the Great Hall.
-
The Great Hall was dimly lit. It had a nice glow to it. I walked over to the Gryffindor table and sat down. I was absent mindedly tapping my fingers on the table. I never realized how much I was missing my books, until about now. Boredom isn't very exciting.
About 15 minutes later Malfoy came stumbling in. "Didn't work, then?" I called across the Hall. He just glared at me and strode over to the Slytherin Table.
A few minutes later he called to me. "Granger, I'm bored."
"I don't really care, Malfoy." I called back, tiredly.
"Aww. It the Itty Bitty Mudblood Tired?"
"Yes, very. Now go away." I said and rested my head in my hands. I could care less what he called me now. All I cared about was sleep.
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!
A.N. : I got more reviews for the last chapter than I was expecting. To be honest I thought you'd all throw rotten vegetables at me! I'd like to thank those who reviewed.
Lyra Skywalker: Thank you. I'm glad you love it. I was afraid it'd be awful. I do plan to carry this out till the end.
Random Minion: Oooh. What a lovely reveiw. Thank you so much. I appreciate the Critisism. I'll watch out for that next time. Sure I'll check out your stuff. Keep a look out for something from me. Thanks again for the review!
Laiannon-fae-elf: Why thank you ^_^. Yeah, my sister actually pointed that out to me. Lol.
Anonymous: Thanks for your reveiw! Here is the next chapter. Wee.
Here is the next Chapter. I hope you enjoy, even though it's kind of boring. Sorry!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or anything related. All belongs to Lady Rowling.
Chapter Two
It must have been at least an hour or so before I regained consciousness. My head was throbbing. I assumed I hit it on the floor when I fell. I looked around me and saw Malfoy on the floor as well.
I decided to wake him up later. I wanted to see what I'd done to make the mirror react like that. I remember tracing over the designs, and pressing something on it . . . What was it again? Ugh. I can't remember. Well after I pressed on it, whatever it was, there was a bright light emitted from it. I fell to the ground, and I suppose Malfoy did too.
It was probably way after curfew. I should just wake him up now so I can get some rest before tomorrow. We have a huge potions exam bright and early, and I need my rest.
I walked over to him and kind of kicked him with my foot. (It wasn't hard, okay? It was just a nudge. Although I'd love to kick him pretty damn good . . . But that's beside the point.) He kind of stirred a bit. I bent down and shook him.
"Malfoy, get up." I whispered to him. His eyes fluttered and then he looked up at me.
"Bloody Hell . . . Am I having a nightmare?" He asked frightened. (See . . . This is one of those times when I'd love to kick him.)
"No, Malfoy, Something happened with the Mirror of, what did you call it? Erised. Yes, that's it. The Mirror of Erised. Don't you remember?"
He got up, dusted off his robes, and scratched his head in thought. "All I can remember, Granger, is that you were toying around with it. I was facing the other way, looking for my ring that I'd dropped. Not that it's any of your business."
"Sorry I asked? Anyway . . . We should probably get back to our Dorms. I expect the other Prefects are back in. Shall we?"
"Sure. Just let me get my ring, and we'll be out of here."
I was sitting on the floor next to the Mirror and he was crawling across the floor in search of his ring. It was actually a humorous sight. "Come on Malfoy. It's obviously not here. We can come back tomorrow and look." He glared at me. "I mean you can come back tomorrow. Yeah. That's what I meant . . . "
-
After considering it, he agreed and we were on our way up to the Prefect/Head Common Room. The school looked different. I know that I don't go around studying it to perfection, but it seemed to have a different aura. I shrugged it off. Maybe I was hallucinating? It could be due to lack of sleep . . . Yeah. That's probably it.
We were walking to the Common Room together, not talking or anything. Just walking. When we got to where the common room entrance was supposed to be, there was a stone wall. "Malfoy did you take a wrong turn?"
"Me? I was just following you, Granger."
"Oh. Well this is where it's supposed to be. I'm sure of that."
"Don't go feeling the wall, mudblood. I don't want to get knocked out again by your foolishness"
"Well, fine. Excuse me, Mister high and almighty. Let's just go see Dumbledore. He's bound to know what happened."
"Lead the way, Granger"
-
Once we were at the entrance to Dumbledore's office, I said the password. Nothing happened. We went back and forth, naming random candies. Dumbledore usually had a candy for his password. If he changed it, he would have told us. Right?
After several minutes of attempting to get the password correct, I gave up. "Malfoy, maybe we could just go down to the great hall and wait for breakfast to start. Then we'll figure this whole thing out."
"What about going to our common rooms?"
"We could try that, but I think it'd be pointless. If we can't get into Dumbledore's office, and our the Prefect/Head common Room isn't there, or has been moved, What makes you think We could actually get into the Common Rooms, or even find them.?"
"Well I'm going to see if I can get into mine. I'll meet back with you in the Great Hall if it didn't work, alright?"
"Fine" I just went on my way to the Great Hall.
-
The Great Hall was dimly lit. It had a nice glow to it. I walked over to the Gryffindor table and sat down. I was absent mindedly tapping my fingers on the table. I never realized how much I was missing my books, until about now. Boredom isn't very exciting.
About 15 minutes later Malfoy came stumbling in. "Didn't work, then?" I called across the Hall. He just glared at me and strode over to the Slytherin Table.
A few minutes later he called to me. "Granger, I'm bored."
"I don't really care, Malfoy." I called back, tiredly.
"Aww. It the Itty Bitty Mudblood Tired?"
"Yes, very. Now go away." I said and rested my head in my hands. I could care less what he called me now. All I cared about was sleep.