Disclaimer: SSDD. Hah. Not mine. The end.
Warning: Um, I've covered everything in the other chapters.
A/N: I'm tired but I want to write to make up for the plotless last chapter. I'm dying to find out how this story ends. I don't know if there will be any more warnings or disclaimers after this chapter because it's all covered. Anyway, sorry for not updating in so, so long and leaving you with that last chapter. I've been so busy since school started and now that I'm "ill" I will spend the day trying to write a suitable chapter. ^_^ Oh, and I can't help it...but when Harry gasps in astonishment, I think of those comedic gasps. The one where it's a fake gasp...way over the top gasping. I'm sure some of you get what I'm meaning by now. AHH. I confused myself, though. Haha. Merry trails.
Chapter 5
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Ron's mind snapped back to the present day and eyed Harry suspiciously. He didn't like the looks of where this was going, nervous because of their recent guest. Deciding that would be enough to cool his love's mood, Ron told him about their friend.
"Harry, dear, Hermoine dropped by and is currently unconscious on our bed."
"What!?" Harry gasped.
Harry dashed towards his and Ron's room and, sure enough, saw Hermoine sleeping soundly. His mood suddenly deflated. She was here. He and Ron were in danger unless it wasn't too late to save her. Quickly, Harry grabbed at her arms, checking for the mark he hoped not to find. Sure enough, it was there. The Death Eaters mark. /How can I get rid of this? What is there that will reverse it?/
Hermoine started to stir, moaning slightly about Viktor. Her hands grabbed at her face and frantically began pulling at it, as if trying to pry the skin of her bones. Harry grabbed and Hermoine's arms and held them at her side.
She sat up, knocking her head into Harry's. He let go of her arms and pressed his hands to his forehead. He removed his hands from his forehead when he felt slickness underneath them. Upon closer examination, he found that the liquid was in fact blood.
"Bugger, you have a hard head Hermoine."
By that, she had stopped screaming long enough to realize who was in front of her. She instantly wrapped her arms around him, squeezing him with all her might.
"Oh, Harry, I'm so glad to see you! The most horrid thing happened last week and I didn't know where else to turn. I need you and Ron now, more than ever!" She stopped when she saw his head. "Oh, Harry! What happened to you?"
When Hermoine let go of Harry, he told her how she had sat up rather quickly and slammed her head into his. She gasped and put her hands to her mouth, exclaiming profusely how sorry she was. Harry chuckled, after telling her it was alright, and pressed against her shoulders to lay her back into the bed. He continued to reassure her, promising that, once she had gotten enough rest, they would go into the other room and discuss her dilemma. When she had fallen back into a dreamless slumber, Harry quietly got up and left the room.
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A/N: Sheesh! I think this is quite a let down for all that anticipation but I'm just not sure how I'm gonna be able to get rid of that curse. Maybe Hermoine will join the dark side permanently when she finds out about Harry and Ron...hmm. Well, tell me what ya think and I'll do my best to make the next chapter even better!! (I hope! o.o)
Warning: Um, I've covered everything in the other chapters.
A/N: I'm tired but I want to write to make up for the plotless last chapter. I'm dying to find out how this story ends. I don't know if there will be any more warnings or disclaimers after this chapter because it's all covered. Anyway, sorry for not updating in so, so long and leaving you with that last chapter. I've been so busy since school started and now that I'm "ill" I will spend the day trying to write a suitable chapter. ^_^ Oh, and I can't help it...but when Harry gasps in astonishment, I think of those comedic gasps. The one where it's a fake gasp...way over the top gasping. I'm sure some of you get what I'm meaning by now. AHH. I confused myself, though. Haha. Merry trails.
Chapter 5
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Ron's mind snapped back to the present day and eyed Harry suspiciously. He didn't like the looks of where this was going, nervous because of their recent guest. Deciding that would be enough to cool his love's mood, Ron told him about their friend.
"Harry, dear, Hermoine dropped by and is currently unconscious on our bed."
"What!?" Harry gasped.
Harry dashed towards his and Ron's room and, sure enough, saw Hermoine sleeping soundly. His mood suddenly deflated. She was here. He and Ron were in danger unless it wasn't too late to save her. Quickly, Harry grabbed at her arms, checking for the mark he hoped not to find. Sure enough, it was there. The Death Eaters mark. /How can I get rid of this? What is there that will reverse it?/
Hermoine started to stir, moaning slightly about Viktor. Her hands grabbed at her face and frantically began pulling at it, as if trying to pry the skin of her bones. Harry grabbed and Hermoine's arms and held them at her side.
She sat up, knocking her head into Harry's. He let go of her arms and pressed his hands to his forehead. He removed his hands from his forehead when he felt slickness underneath them. Upon closer examination, he found that the liquid was in fact blood.
"Bugger, you have a hard head Hermoine."
By that, she had stopped screaming long enough to realize who was in front of her. She instantly wrapped her arms around him, squeezing him with all her might.
"Oh, Harry, I'm so glad to see you! The most horrid thing happened last week and I didn't know where else to turn. I need you and Ron now, more than ever!" She stopped when she saw his head. "Oh, Harry! What happened to you?"
When Hermoine let go of Harry, he told her how she had sat up rather quickly and slammed her head into his. She gasped and put her hands to her mouth, exclaiming profusely how sorry she was. Harry chuckled, after telling her it was alright, and pressed against her shoulders to lay her back into the bed. He continued to reassure her, promising that, once she had gotten enough rest, they would go into the other room and discuss her dilemma. When she had fallen back into a dreamless slumber, Harry quietly got up and left the room.
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A/N: Sheesh! I think this is quite a let down for all that anticipation but I'm just not sure how I'm gonna be able to get rid of that curse. Maybe Hermoine will join the dark side permanently when she finds out about Harry and Ron...hmm. Well, tell me what ya think and I'll do my best to make the next chapter even better!! (I hope! o.o)