Disclaimer: If I was in fact J.K. Rowling and owned the Harry Potter characters do you really think I would waste my time going to Auror Vs. Sidekickers death matches pretending to be an eighteen year old who through fan fiction paired my characters in all sorts of odd combinations just to fulfil the sad hope that one day, maybe, just maybe my ship will prevail over all. Oh and if it doesn't at least in my own little imagination and world of writing, it does because despite if in the 7th book Ron and Hermione have a shot gun wedding I still know she loves Fudge! I didn't think so.
Haha fools...that should be believable enough for them so they don't know it's really me writing what I can't in my books...
I mean....
Hello all!
Welcome to the first chapter of my new fic. This fic has been created due to a challenge set by grrbaby (an avid Harry/Hermione shipper). Why is this a challenge? Well as much as I would be cool with Harry and Hermione getting together, I have up until now been a strictly Hermione/Draco. So yeah this should be rather interesting. I also set her a challenge in the form of a Pansy/Neville pairing in case you guys are interested in seeing how in the world she is going to manage to pull it off
It's on my favorites list
I apologise for the EXTREME shortness of this first chapter. I have already overshot my deadline of having this chapter up, so I had to throw this together last minute. The muses took awhile to give me inspiration. So yes although this is SO much shorter than my usual chapters in fics, I will have another one up in a day or two so please don't eat me!
Cheers all!
madampyro
Chapter 1: The Mark
A hooded figure crept silently up the lane. Black as the night itself, it was unlikely that they would be spotted, especially in such a deserted place. But discretion was imperative.
'I mustn't fail' thought the hooded figure
'I can't fail. I've already taken very good care of everything inside, this last little finishing touch should be a piece of cake. My work here would make my master proud'
The figure slithered closer to a little stone wall which marked the front yard of quite an ordinary quaint house. By daylight the house was a warm place, surrounded by beauty, which can only be seen in the English countryside. It was a joyful place that people always fell in love with on first inspection, everything from the climbing vines that hugged the right side of the house, to the rose garden, despite its seasonal gnome inhabitants.
The atmosphere around the house was quite different now. All was dark, velvet black. The comforting laughter that usually surrounded this home was lost.
The figure took a breath and reached into the deep pockets of their midnight coat. They pulled out their wand and held it high into the sky. It was time to finish what they had begun.
With their wand held high, they found their voice-
'Morsmordre!'
Finally light, in a form that appeared to be like lightening rippled in the night sky. But lightening is not green. What emerged from this light was a colossal skull, composed of what looked like emerald stars, with a serpent protruding from its mouth like a tongue (1). After so many years, the dark mark had finally emerged once more...
'For the greater good of the wizarding world' Spoke the figure darkly
'The way it should be'
The green light that outlined the dark mark which had now tattooed the once pitch black sky now served as a beacon to highlight certain aspects of the surrounding landscape. This included the little house of course, including its crooked maroon mailbox, which had printed on it in glittering gold letters 'Ron and Hermione Weasley'.
Well that's my very miniature first chapter. Again I apologise for its lack of quantity (and most probably quality also)
Please leave a review and don't forget to take a peak at grrbaby's 'Messy' Pansy/Neville challenge fic.
Oh and by the way, for an explanation as to why I chose 'Ennervate'as my title, go have a look at mugglenet.com on the name definitions page. Even then it may not make a whole lot of sense, but it will in time.
(1) Rowling, J.K, (2004), 'Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire', Bloomsbury Publishing Plc, London, p.115
Haha fools...that should be believable enough for them so they don't know it's really me writing what I can't in my books...
I mean....
Hello all!
Welcome to the first chapter of my new fic. This fic has been created due to a challenge set by grrbaby (an avid Harry/Hermione shipper). Why is this a challenge? Well as much as I would be cool with Harry and Hermione getting together, I have up until now been a strictly Hermione/Draco. So yeah this should be rather interesting. I also set her a challenge in the form of a Pansy/Neville pairing in case you guys are interested in seeing how in the world she is going to manage to pull it off
It's on my favorites list
I apologise for the EXTREME shortness of this first chapter. I have already overshot my deadline of having this chapter up, so I had to throw this together last minute. The muses took awhile to give me inspiration. So yes although this is SO much shorter than my usual chapters in fics, I will have another one up in a day or two so please don't eat me!
Cheers all!
madampyro
Chapter 1: The Mark
A hooded figure crept silently up the lane. Black as the night itself, it was unlikely that they would be spotted, especially in such a deserted place. But discretion was imperative.
'I mustn't fail' thought the hooded figure
'I can't fail. I've already taken very good care of everything inside, this last little finishing touch should be a piece of cake. My work here would make my master proud'
The figure slithered closer to a little stone wall which marked the front yard of quite an ordinary quaint house. By daylight the house was a warm place, surrounded by beauty, which can only be seen in the English countryside. It was a joyful place that people always fell in love with on first inspection, everything from the climbing vines that hugged the right side of the house, to the rose garden, despite its seasonal gnome inhabitants.
The atmosphere around the house was quite different now. All was dark, velvet black. The comforting laughter that usually surrounded this home was lost.
The figure took a breath and reached into the deep pockets of their midnight coat. They pulled out their wand and held it high into the sky. It was time to finish what they had begun.
With their wand held high, they found their voice-
'Morsmordre!'
Finally light, in a form that appeared to be like lightening rippled in the night sky. But lightening is not green. What emerged from this light was a colossal skull, composed of what looked like emerald stars, with a serpent protruding from its mouth like a tongue (1). After so many years, the dark mark had finally emerged once more...
'For the greater good of the wizarding world' Spoke the figure darkly
'The way it should be'
The green light that outlined the dark mark which had now tattooed the once pitch black sky now served as a beacon to highlight certain aspects of the surrounding landscape. This included the little house of course, including its crooked maroon mailbox, which had printed on it in glittering gold letters 'Ron and Hermione Weasley'.
Well that's my very miniature first chapter. Again I apologise for its lack of quantity (and most probably quality also)
Please leave a review and don't forget to take a peak at grrbaby's 'Messy' Pansy/Neville challenge fic.
Oh and by the way, for an explanation as to why I chose 'Ennervate'as my title, go have a look at mugglenet.com on the name definitions page. Even then it may not make a whole lot of sense, but it will in time.
(1) Rowling, J.K, (2004), 'Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire', Bloomsbury Publishing Plc, London, p.115