Disclaimer- I don't own this whole story ok, now it's no biggie if I forget this stupid thingy in the other chapters, kapeesh?
AN: I've just realized I've been spelling pensieve wrong this whole time.sigh oh well. Gracias! To reviewers. That's Spanish for thanks and about all the Spanish I can speak, woohoo. (sarcasm there, considering my Spanish class grade which is going to drop tomorrow cuz an uber test)
In case you didn't understand the last chapter you might want to reread it. It has some very important to the story elements hidden in it. (ok so I'm proud of that one, though few have reviewed it. Tsk tsk tsk. Lol j/k)
Ok here's you a summary so far…..
Chp1: Harry has nightmares, Hermione gets detention with Mcgonagall.
Chp2: Hermione has a look see in McGonagall's pensieve, disturbing content.
Chp3: McGonagall tells Hermione they are Mother and Daughter.
Chp4: Bellatrix is carrying Voldemort's son. Much is implied.
Hmm…. I really suck at summaries.
To Raven: blue eyes are a recessive trait and are always recessive, so 2 parents with blue eyes cannot have a brown eyed kid. So, if someone's genes have dominant brown and recessive blue, their eyes would be brown. What might be confusing you are green eyes and hazel eyes, those are variations of brown (I think). If I've just confused you more ask your biology or health professor at school or someone who knows their stuff about genetics and punnett squares and such. (I'm spelling punnett wrong probably) Hope I helped.
Chapter 5: Peculiar
"Oh screw it," Harry sighed, losing his second game of wizard's chess to Ron that night. Cripes, where the heck was Hermione it was past midnight already and most of the Gryffindors had gone to bed, leaving only Harry, Ron, a few straggling fifth years, and Luna, though Harry wasn't positive she counted, being as though she had fallen asleep in one of the poofy armchairs that was pushed aside so as to make room for the party that had died out about an hour before. Harry and Ron had dragged two chairs and an end table over next to the dying fire and had set up the board, which they played awaiting to hear from Hermione.
"Well, seeing as I have kicked your arse, again, I shall be heading off to bed," Ron gloated to Harry, making a parade of himself and gathering up his sleeping girlfriend.
"Go to Hell Ron," Harry replied, half-heartedly engaging in the playful game of insulting each other.
"Will do. Tell Hermione I said hello," Ron yawned and climbed out the portrait to carry Luna back to her room.
Harry sighed, now bored out of his mind with only a softly ticking grandfather for company, the fifth years had exited the common room a few minutes ago. Harry pulled a Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes trinket out from his pocket. The troublesome double act of pranksters had finally set up shop, spreading the glory of pranking to all. They would always send Harry, Ron, and Ginny their latest inventions which was great if one was experienced with the Gred and Forge inventions. Ron had tried a Skiving Snackbox that hadn't quite had all the kinks worked out of it and had ended up in the hospital wing for a week. No, after that they had all learned from Ron's mistake and treated the Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes packages with much more precaution.
The whirring trinket fell to the floor as Harry drifted off to dreamland…..
"Good boy!" Harry said as the bear-like black dog brought him back a stick. The dog jumped up and licked Harry's face, tail wagging in ecstasy…
The dream flickered out, as though someone had changed the channel on the TV. and Harry did not like this channel as it caused his head to burst with pain. Harry opened his eyes and clutched his forehead just as the portrait opened letting in a ragged looking Hermione.
"What's wrong?" Hermione asked.
"He's happy," Harry choked out, he felt his forehead throbbing under his sweaty palm that was clasping his scar.
"Oh," Hermione said in surprise, Harry noticed her eyes were bloodshot.
"Hermione what happened?" Harry asked, noting Hermione's state, luckily the pain was slowly starting to recede so he was able to think and speak clearly.
"McGonagall…didn't go psycho on you or something…did she?" Harry asked, concern ringing the syllables of his question.
"What," Hermione asked, for she had drifted into a reverie.
Harry got up so he could face her. "Hermione, what's wrong?" he asked, looking into her eyes.
Hermione pulled him into an embrace, "Don't worry Harry," she whispered into his ear, Harry curled his arms around her, his senses in overdrive, "Goodnight," she broke the embrace and headed off to her room.
Harry stood rooted to the spot, a peculiar expression etched onto his face.
AN: YAY! Another chappie! Review! Pretty please! Its that purple-ish button off to your screen's left side, see it…. Now review, flame, ANYTHING!!!!! Oh but don't flame me saying Luna's in Ravenclaw what's she doing in Gryffindor common room. Ron's dating her so if he brings her in nobody's gonna care. Well, Percy would but he's not in this.
Has anybody noticed my chapters are getting shorter and my AN's are getting longer….hmmm, sorry about that but the story will start getting better and picking up speed in the next couple of chapters. ; )