Hi, its sparkles!!!! Just to let you know, the shells are there for crab
symbolism. They're important, so don't forget (~~~!!! ^_ ^
Wow ok!!!!! Ready????????
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CHAPTER FOUR:
Deep in a cave in the sheltered woods, Hagrid was brewing a plan! Voldemort was not dead; he was embodied in Hagrid. It was that great man who had killed both Dumbldoor and Ron- he who had started the flood in Dumbledoor's bedroom that night, trapping them both in a death wave.
The animals run They flee before my Power I am not on fire
---thought Merkin the elf and he darted through the trees. His beautiful tangle of dark hair bobbed after him as he darted. He paused and took out his sparkle sack, and sifted some of the magic powder through his fingers. Did he need it? No, not now. But his senses warned him that they would make themselves useful before soon.
Hermoine had been busily digging a hole for some time, out in the deep forest. She had been digging all day long and it was hard work. Finally found what she was looking for-the enterance to a secret cave! She crawled down into the tunnel, and it smelled like mush. Suddenly Harry's prose came to mind, and she sighed at the thought of him. It had been two days since she had last seen him, but he still hadn't called.
She lumbered deeper into the hole, and she could hear a sound coming from the other side of the door- It was like someone humming away, humming. humming.
"Hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmmmmm hmmmmm, hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmm hmmm. Hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmmmmm hmmmmm, hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmm hmmm. Hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmmmmmmm. Hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmmmmm hmmmmm, hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmm hmmm." They were also chopping away at something again and again, in rhythm. She opened the door, and was attacked
qby Hagrid. Oh. He said. "I didn't know it was you!" He was shaving with a metal blade. she noticed. "Pleased to meet you!" she said for lack of anything better to say, and he laughed and dried his face. "I heard you humming and wondered who it was." She admitted too filling in the silence stretched across the room. She thought she could have cut it with a knife. or an axe.
"Hermoine," he said suddenly. "I am more than you know."
"How do you mean?" she asked, playing a log.
"Hahaha. I just mean that I have more power than just the groundskeeper. Power that you don't. Even. Know. About." OH! She was suddenly very excited! She didn't know why. But she was reminded of how he had looked at the funeral, with flowers in his hair and tears in his eyes. Here, he said, I just want you to have these shells. She started to refuse, but he led her to accept them.
"Thank you for everything. I've had a beautiful time." She said at the door, and turned to go out.
"Hermoine. Yes. Don't forget what I said."
"Oh alright." She replied and climbed back out the hole.
When Hermi was walking through the woods she thought she heard a rustle behind her. ! A glimpse of shining curls. A breath in the mosses. She began to run, fearing the worst. She ran until she was cornered up against trees and brush that she couldn't crawl through. Thorns plucked at her dress and fingers.
"Stop scaring me!!! I'm not afraid of you!!! Stop!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed, wishing she had her wand with her. Suddenly a creature appeared infront of her! It was elvish, tall and pretty and it had a shining black mat of hair on its crown. It stood magnificent in the brush. But threatening. It reached into a sack nearby and she screamed again, fearing the worst. But Harry saved her just in time. They flew off, leaving the forest behind while she told him the whole story. except about the shells.
CHAPTER FOUR:
Deep in a cave in the sheltered woods, Hagrid was brewing a plan! Voldemort was not dead; he was embodied in Hagrid. It was that great man who had killed both Dumbldoor and Ron- he who had started the flood in Dumbledoor's bedroom that night, trapping them both in a death wave.
The animals run They flee before my Power I am not on fire
---thought Merkin the elf and he darted through the trees. His beautiful tangle of dark hair bobbed after him as he darted. He paused and took out his sparkle sack, and sifted some of the magic powder through his fingers. Did he need it? No, not now. But his senses warned him that they would make themselves useful before soon.
Hermoine had been busily digging a hole for some time, out in the deep forest. She had been digging all day long and it was hard work. Finally found what she was looking for-the enterance to a secret cave! She crawled down into the tunnel, and it smelled like mush. Suddenly Harry's prose came to mind, and she sighed at the thought of him. It had been two days since she had last seen him, but he still hadn't called.
She lumbered deeper into the hole, and she could hear a sound coming from the other side of the door- It was like someone humming away, humming. humming.
"Hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmmmmm hmmmmm, hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmm hmmm. Hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmmmmm hmmmmm, hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmm hmmm. Hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmmmmmmm. Hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmmmmm hmmmmm, hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmmmm hmmm." They were also chopping away at something again and again, in rhythm. She opened the door, and was attacked
qby Hagrid. Oh. He said. "I didn't know it was you!" He was shaving with a metal blade. she noticed. "Pleased to meet you!" she said for lack of anything better to say, and he laughed and dried his face. "I heard you humming and wondered who it was." She admitted too filling in the silence stretched across the room. She thought she could have cut it with a knife. or an axe.
"Hermoine," he said suddenly. "I am more than you know."
"How do you mean?" she asked, playing a log.
"Hahaha. I just mean that I have more power than just the groundskeeper. Power that you don't. Even. Know. About." OH! She was suddenly very excited! She didn't know why. But she was reminded of how he had looked at the funeral, with flowers in his hair and tears in his eyes. Here, he said, I just want you to have these shells. She started to refuse, but he led her to accept them.
"Thank you for everything. I've had a beautiful time." She said at the door, and turned to go out.
"Hermoine. Yes. Don't forget what I said."
"Oh alright." She replied and climbed back out the hole.
When Hermi was walking through the woods she thought she heard a rustle behind her. ! A glimpse of shining curls. A breath in the mosses. She began to run, fearing the worst. She ran until she was cornered up against trees and brush that she couldn't crawl through. Thorns plucked at her dress and fingers.
"Stop scaring me!!! I'm not afraid of you!!! Stop!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed, wishing she had her wand with her. Suddenly a creature appeared infront of her! It was elvish, tall and pretty and it had a shining black mat of hair on its crown. It stood magnificent in the brush. But threatening. It reached into a sack nearby and she screamed again, fearing the worst. But Harry saved her just in time. They flew off, leaving the forest behind while she told him the whole story. except about the shells.