Chapter 12: Bad to Good to Worse
'So, we join our Heroes as they are coming to a large black tent admitting rumbling snores into the cool fall air. Chloe's hair has come back to it's normal color of black with thin Red highlights in it. Giving her a burglar look in her black pajamas. Harry looks like a good boy in his Hogwarts issued plaid pajamas with the school's crest on it and EVERYTHING! (* COUGH * GEEK * COUGH *) Chloe had made a crack early about if he had cut the footsies off or did he have them specially tailored without them. She got a VERY evil glare.'
"Okay, Harry, here's three cans, that should take care of Goyle. I'll get Crabbe and who ever gets done first gets to get MALFOY!" Chloe whispered evilly in Harry's ear. Harry nodded taking the three cans of Menthol Shaving Cream. Chloe led the way into the tent quietly not making a sound. Harry followed not so softly wishing he hadn't worn his school shoes in the dewy grass and now on the 'Wizard Plastic Blend' tent. But, he still moved quickly to the huge almost Dudley sized lump in the to the far left while Chloe went for the Dudley sized lump to the far right. As Harry squirted the soft white foamy mint smelling cream all over Goyle's face. Chloe did the same to Crabbe. It was really weird when they both finished at the same time and they looked at each other. So, they stepped out of the tent to decide who gets to 'get' Malfoy. "I've had to put up with his TOURCHER ever since 1st year." Harry argued softly.
"I have witnesses that are willing to testify that he has been looking, no not looking, STARING at my beautiful ASS!" Chloe complained.
"We have a long drawn out revenge thing going." Harry pointed out as Chloe looked back into the tent to see if the victims had heard them YET, "And this will SO take the cake."
"Wait," Chloe said yanking her head out of the tent, "Who's the forth person?"
Harry poked his head in and out again, "I don't know, you check it out."
"That is no job for a lady, I vote Harry." Chloe smiled putting her hands on her hips.
"I vote Chloe." Harry smiled back at her crossing his arms.
"Oh well, majority wins you go." Chloe smiled wider.
"What? It's even one to one!"
"No, I'm a lady I get votes!"
"That's just," Harry started but stare the look in Chloe's eyes like 'I CAN beat the crap out of you AND we both KNOW IT' (I hate those looks), "Fine! But, nice lady you turned out to be." So he went into the tent and tip toed silently next to the unknown mass. He crouched over the heap of person and looked at the greasy face that lay there. On the white pillow lay the face of Snape. Harry skipped as quietly as possible to the opening of the tent. "Oh my gosh you won't believe who it is!"
"Who?" Chloe asked trying to see over Harry's shoulder into the tent.
"Snape," Harry whispered giddily.
"You take Malfoy, I need to take on Snape!" Chloe said handing Harry on can of Shaving cream, before Harry could question her actions. She swept past him into the blackness of the tent. The snore grew dimmer as the two-baby whale sized masses fell into a deeper sleep. The only other sound was the small hiss of the shaving cream cans. As Chloe's can emptied, Chloe threw it on the ground and had a silent laugh looking at her work of art on the long nosed teacher. She ran out of the tent happier then she had been in a long time. She hadn't felt so free in months since she had been taken from her home, her mother, her friends, and all she knew. She was running threw the black and gray tents row by row. Her black velvet pajamas rippling in the crisp fall air, she only looked back once and saw the only thing she wanted to see following her, Harry. Chloe's hair swirled in the air into her face and away, the red soon began to fade and she was left with her black hair. As she ran faster and faster past the Whomping Willow her shiny black hair began to grow like the wind was pulling it from her hair. Her eyes turned to a soft blue as she passed Hagrid's house and Harry began to catch up with her. She smiled as she began to slow to a light jog and Harry sped up to come up to her. As he finally reached her, her grabbed her by the waist and they fell onto a nice patch of moss near the edge of the Forbidden Forest. They landed lightly side by side, and there lips touched. Their lips met again and again. The rose from lying down to sitting, their lips still united as Harry reached around Chloe's back and Chloe's arms around Harry neck. As Harry looked into Chloe's face it looked differently then he had ever seen it before. The fall back again, in the dimness of the night. They laid there kissing in the moonlight. When, there was a rumbling and the ground began to shake, they both sat up. They looked around and as they looked into the forest they saw the most beautiful site a silvery ribbon was emerging from the trees, beautiful unicorns began to pass them by hundreds of them. Followed by centaurs, phoenixes, wolves, and a large amount of spiders. The whole population of the Forbidden Forrest was on the move. While, Harry stared in wonder at what was passing them, Chloe was concentrating on the back of the herd. "Grab me hand, and follow me where ever I go!" Chloe yelled over the sound of hooves, grunts, and nays. Harry nodded as he grabbed Chloe's hand. As soon as he did she took of like a shot, running here and there. Dodging trees, creatures, and everything else that seem to jump in their way. At last she stopped for a moment, but before Harry had the time to catch his breath, she grabbed onto a unicorn and was riding bare back. She used all her strength to pull Harry onto the back of the majestic creature. She finally got him settled be hide her, "HOLD ON TO MY WAIST!" She yelled be hide her to Harry, who had no problem with that. She held onto the Unicorn's main and started to whisper into it's ear. "Run my sweet, I owe you more then, my life if you can do this." The unicorn seem to understand because it started to run faster then the rest and soon made it's way to the front of the stampede. "SHOOT OF SOME FLARES OR SPARKS OR SOMETHING LOUD TO WAKE THE TEACHERS UP!" Chloe yelled at Harry, who grabbed his wand and let off red, yellow, blue, and purple sparks that gave off different type of whistling sounds as they went up. The unicorn was now ahead of the pack by at least 6 yards. "EVERYONE TO THE CASTLE! EVERYONE TO THE CASTLE!" Chloe was yelling as they reached the outskirts of the tents, "EVERYONE TO THE CASTLE! EVERYONE TO THE CASTLE!" Her hair started to shorten and her eyes became darker and darker. "HARRY RIDE TO THE CASTLE AND TELL THE TEACHERS THAT A ARMY OF ERKLINS, POGREBINS, AND RED CAPS ARE EMERGING FROM THE FOREST! GOT IT?" Chloe yelled at Harry. "YES!" Harry yelled back. "Good, LET GO!" Chloe said as Harry released her hips. She jumped off the unicorn and onto the ground into a cat-like position. Students were surfacing from there tents to see what the commotion was. "GO TO THE CASTLE! FIFTH, SIXTH, and SEVENTH YEARS REHERSE YOU SIMPLY HEXES ON THE WAY UP THERE! WE WILL NEED THEM!" Chloe yelled at the droopy-eyed students, "COME ON MOVE IT! DO YOU UNDERSTAND THE WORDS THAT ARE COMING OUT OF MY MOUTH?" Chloe screamed as they stood there staring at her, "WE ARE UNDER ATTACK!" That got the student's attention and they started fleeing for their lives. Soon, the teachers were coming into the front lines were Chloe was. They were all dressed in their pajamas (Most of them in the same Plaid Pajamas with the crest and the footsies) other barely dressed at all. "Chloe, get up to the castle with the other students!" Snape said grabbing her shoulder. He was covered head to toe in shaving cream, and Chloe couldn't help laughing. "Have a shaving cream accident or did the barber just not your face?" She asked between laughs. "We'll talk about that AFTER I protect the school and you go and ACT like a student for once!" Snape snarled. "Uncle, I can fight!" Chloe argued as the stampede started to turn away from the tents and be hide the herd appeared a ghastly group of horrible looking creatures none of the higher then 3 feet high. Erklings with their small elf like bodies, pogrebins in a line of rock look-alikes, and the Red caps with their caps drying in the early morning air. "There will be blood shed tonight!" Chloe grinned and kneeled to the ground, all the fire pits sprang to life with new flame lighting the grounds fully letting the warriors see their opponents. "Simple Hexes, will take them out, and if the Pogrebins get in the way just kick them." Chloe joked as the mini- warriors of the DARK LORD crashed threw the make shift campgrounds. The black and gray tents trampled by many feet that pounded the ground. Chloe looked at them still in her kneeling position, "From the fires of my father, bring me his sword of fire and light. Before the eyes of mortals to defend the honor of GOOD!" She leapt up and in clutched in her hand was a black sword, incrusted with rubies, ambers, and other reddish jewels never harvested by man. As she held it the black glinted in the setting moon. Her hair was turning bright red and her eyes redder and redder. And she let out a whistle and the unicorn she had ridden up to the castle came up to her and she grabbed hold of the creature once more. "Let us fly again, my beautiful into the face of dark into the land of Danger. Let us crush our enemy into the land where our friends once skipped merrily. Let us ride to Victory!" Chloe held the sword aloft and started the charge. * Boy, oh BOY! What a chapter! Oh yea.I'm gonna keep you waiting for the next piece just because it's fun to see you suffer! Just kidding actually I'm a bit on the tired side at the moment. So, I think I'll leave you hanging till the next time! ( I really need peoples input on this! COME ON GUYS.. INPUT! REVIEW! JUDGE ME! GRADE ME! (Thank you to the people that caught that A.K.A. you Simpson watchers out there!) So.till next time of unbelievably horrible writing! BYE BYE *
'So, we join our Heroes as they are coming to a large black tent admitting rumbling snores into the cool fall air. Chloe's hair has come back to it's normal color of black with thin Red highlights in it. Giving her a burglar look in her black pajamas. Harry looks like a good boy in his Hogwarts issued plaid pajamas with the school's crest on it and EVERYTHING! (* COUGH * GEEK * COUGH *) Chloe had made a crack early about if he had cut the footsies off or did he have them specially tailored without them. She got a VERY evil glare.'
"Okay, Harry, here's three cans, that should take care of Goyle. I'll get Crabbe and who ever gets done first gets to get MALFOY!" Chloe whispered evilly in Harry's ear. Harry nodded taking the three cans of Menthol Shaving Cream. Chloe led the way into the tent quietly not making a sound. Harry followed not so softly wishing he hadn't worn his school shoes in the dewy grass and now on the 'Wizard Plastic Blend' tent. But, he still moved quickly to the huge almost Dudley sized lump in the to the far left while Chloe went for the Dudley sized lump to the far right. As Harry squirted the soft white foamy mint smelling cream all over Goyle's face. Chloe did the same to Crabbe. It was really weird when they both finished at the same time and they looked at each other. So, they stepped out of the tent to decide who gets to 'get' Malfoy. "I've had to put up with his TOURCHER ever since 1st year." Harry argued softly.
"I have witnesses that are willing to testify that he has been looking, no not looking, STARING at my beautiful ASS!" Chloe complained.
"We have a long drawn out revenge thing going." Harry pointed out as Chloe looked back into the tent to see if the victims had heard them YET, "And this will SO take the cake."
"Wait," Chloe said yanking her head out of the tent, "Who's the forth person?"
Harry poked his head in and out again, "I don't know, you check it out."
"That is no job for a lady, I vote Harry." Chloe smiled putting her hands on her hips.
"I vote Chloe." Harry smiled back at her crossing his arms.
"Oh well, majority wins you go." Chloe smiled wider.
"What? It's even one to one!"
"No, I'm a lady I get votes!"
"That's just," Harry started but stare the look in Chloe's eyes like 'I CAN beat the crap out of you AND we both KNOW IT' (I hate those looks), "Fine! But, nice lady you turned out to be." So he went into the tent and tip toed silently next to the unknown mass. He crouched over the heap of person and looked at the greasy face that lay there. On the white pillow lay the face of Snape. Harry skipped as quietly as possible to the opening of the tent. "Oh my gosh you won't believe who it is!"
"Who?" Chloe asked trying to see over Harry's shoulder into the tent.
"Snape," Harry whispered giddily.
"You take Malfoy, I need to take on Snape!" Chloe said handing Harry on can of Shaving cream, before Harry could question her actions. She swept past him into the blackness of the tent. The snore grew dimmer as the two-baby whale sized masses fell into a deeper sleep. The only other sound was the small hiss of the shaving cream cans. As Chloe's can emptied, Chloe threw it on the ground and had a silent laugh looking at her work of art on the long nosed teacher. She ran out of the tent happier then she had been in a long time. She hadn't felt so free in months since she had been taken from her home, her mother, her friends, and all she knew. She was running threw the black and gray tents row by row. Her black velvet pajamas rippling in the crisp fall air, she only looked back once and saw the only thing she wanted to see following her, Harry. Chloe's hair swirled in the air into her face and away, the red soon began to fade and she was left with her black hair. As she ran faster and faster past the Whomping Willow her shiny black hair began to grow like the wind was pulling it from her hair. Her eyes turned to a soft blue as she passed Hagrid's house and Harry began to catch up with her. She smiled as she began to slow to a light jog and Harry sped up to come up to her. As he finally reached her, her grabbed her by the waist and they fell onto a nice patch of moss near the edge of the Forbidden Forest. They landed lightly side by side, and there lips touched. Their lips met again and again. The rose from lying down to sitting, their lips still united as Harry reached around Chloe's back and Chloe's arms around Harry neck. As Harry looked into Chloe's face it looked differently then he had ever seen it before. The fall back again, in the dimness of the night. They laid there kissing in the moonlight. When, there was a rumbling and the ground began to shake, they both sat up. They looked around and as they looked into the forest they saw the most beautiful site a silvery ribbon was emerging from the trees, beautiful unicorns began to pass them by hundreds of them. Followed by centaurs, phoenixes, wolves, and a large amount of spiders. The whole population of the Forbidden Forrest was on the move. While, Harry stared in wonder at what was passing them, Chloe was concentrating on the back of the herd. "Grab me hand, and follow me where ever I go!" Chloe yelled over the sound of hooves, grunts, and nays. Harry nodded as he grabbed Chloe's hand. As soon as he did she took of like a shot, running here and there. Dodging trees, creatures, and everything else that seem to jump in their way. At last she stopped for a moment, but before Harry had the time to catch his breath, she grabbed onto a unicorn and was riding bare back. She used all her strength to pull Harry onto the back of the majestic creature. She finally got him settled be hide her, "HOLD ON TO MY WAIST!" She yelled be hide her to Harry, who had no problem with that. She held onto the Unicorn's main and started to whisper into it's ear. "Run my sweet, I owe you more then, my life if you can do this." The unicorn seem to understand because it started to run faster then the rest and soon made it's way to the front of the stampede. "SHOOT OF SOME FLARES OR SPARKS OR SOMETHING LOUD TO WAKE THE TEACHERS UP!" Chloe yelled at Harry, who grabbed his wand and let off red, yellow, blue, and purple sparks that gave off different type of whistling sounds as they went up. The unicorn was now ahead of the pack by at least 6 yards. "EVERYONE TO THE CASTLE! EVERYONE TO THE CASTLE!" Chloe was yelling as they reached the outskirts of the tents, "EVERYONE TO THE CASTLE! EVERYONE TO THE CASTLE!" Her hair started to shorten and her eyes became darker and darker. "HARRY RIDE TO THE CASTLE AND TELL THE TEACHERS THAT A ARMY OF ERKLINS, POGREBINS, AND RED CAPS ARE EMERGING FROM THE FOREST! GOT IT?" Chloe yelled at Harry. "YES!" Harry yelled back. "Good, LET GO!" Chloe said as Harry released her hips. She jumped off the unicorn and onto the ground into a cat-like position. Students were surfacing from there tents to see what the commotion was. "GO TO THE CASTLE! FIFTH, SIXTH, and SEVENTH YEARS REHERSE YOU SIMPLY HEXES ON THE WAY UP THERE! WE WILL NEED THEM!" Chloe yelled at the droopy-eyed students, "COME ON MOVE IT! DO YOU UNDERSTAND THE WORDS THAT ARE COMING OUT OF MY MOUTH?" Chloe screamed as they stood there staring at her, "WE ARE UNDER ATTACK!" That got the student's attention and they started fleeing for their lives. Soon, the teachers were coming into the front lines were Chloe was. They were all dressed in their pajamas (Most of them in the same Plaid Pajamas with the crest and the footsies) other barely dressed at all. "Chloe, get up to the castle with the other students!" Snape said grabbing her shoulder. He was covered head to toe in shaving cream, and Chloe couldn't help laughing. "Have a shaving cream accident or did the barber just not your face?" She asked between laughs. "We'll talk about that AFTER I protect the school and you go and ACT like a student for once!" Snape snarled. "Uncle, I can fight!" Chloe argued as the stampede started to turn away from the tents and be hide the herd appeared a ghastly group of horrible looking creatures none of the higher then 3 feet high. Erklings with their small elf like bodies, pogrebins in a line of rock look-alikes, and the Red caps with their caps drying in the early morning air. "There will be blood shed tonight!" Chloe grinned and kneeled to the ground, all the fire pits sprang to life with new flame lighting the grounds fully letting the warriors see their opponents. "Simple Hexes, will take them out, and if the Pogrebins get in the way just kick them." Chloe joked as the mini- warriors of the DARK LORD crashed threw the make shift campgrounds. The black and gray tents trampled by many feet that pounded the ground. Chloe looked at them still in her kneeling position, "From the fires of my father, bring me his sword of fire and light. Before the eyes of mortals to defend the honor of GOOD!" She leapt up and in clutched in her hand was a black sword, incrusted with rubies, ambers, and other reddish jewels never harvested by man. As she held it the black glinted in the setting moon. Her hair was turning bright red and her eyes redder and redder. And she let out a whistle and the unicorn she had ridden up to the castle came up to her and she grabbed hold of the creature once more. "Let us fly again, my beautiful into the face of dark into the land of Danger. Let us crush our enemy into the land where our friends once skipped merrily. Let us ride to Victory!" Chloe held the sword aloft and started the charge. * Boy, oh BOY! What a chapter! Oh yea.I'm gonna keep you waiting for the next piece just because it's fun to see you suffer! Just kidding actually I'm a bit on the tired side at the moment. So, I think I'll leave you hanging till the next time! ( I really need peoples input on this! COME ON GUYS.. INPUT! REVIEW! JUDGE ME! GRADE ME! (Thank you to the people that caught that A.K.A. you Simpson watchers out there!) So.till next time of unbelievably horrible writing! BYE BYE *