Disclaimer: HP & Co. belong to JKR. This story and other characters belong
to Dani.
**** Thanks for the editing, Andy!
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He went straight to bed. He hadn't exactly had the right dosage of sleep for 2 weeks. He drifted to sleep almost as soon as his head reached the pillow.
Unfortunately for him, tonight wasn't going to be peaceful.
He had another dream. This time, it was of the Dark Lord.
'Where is he?' he asked a hooded boy.
'He disappeared for a moment, master, then he appeared again with that Mudblood.only.'said the boy.
'Only what, fool?' he bellowed which turned out to be a hiss.
'Only he looked.. different.. older, I think.' the boy said flatly.
'Does anyone know where he was for the 2 months he was thought to be dead?' he asked slowly.
Talking was hard when you had slits for nostrils and a hissing voice.
'No, sir, and the Mudblood's parent are well hidden, sir. We have no option but to go through with it now, Master.'
'NO! WE WILL DO NO SUCH THING!' he bellowed. 'Until the time is right my dear Deatheater. We will find the time.it'll be soon.'he grinned evilly. 'Dumbledore, your life is mine.'
Harry awoke with sweat coming down his face. Was that a dream or another intuition of some sort?
His scar didn't hurt.
He saw that everyone was asleep now. Ron had come back from his evening stroll with Melissa. He checked his watch and it said 3am.
He decided that it was safe to sleep again, after all, he'd never had two strange dreams at the same day. Today was different.
He woke up in his dream. There was a beautiful red and yellow phoenix circling the blood-red sky.
He heard noises.they came from the biggest dragon Harry had ever seen. It was green and scaly with red hair on it's back. It's long and sharp nails were black in color. It was standing on. a snake!
This was familiar! This was the painting in Godric's Hollow!
The dragon saw him. It came closer to him and let go of the snake. It sniffed him. Harry was frozen. He didn't know whether or not he should be afraid of it but somehow, he wasn't, it was oddly familiar.
The serpent grew and grew until it was bigger than the dragon. The dragon, however, was still too curious about Harry to notice.
Then, out of nowhere, the serpent bit the dragon. It took a large piece of the dragon's body.
The dragon was now slowly losing consciousness. The serpent slithered across the floor. It didn't notice that something was flying toward the dragon.
The phoenix went to the wound and started crying. It's tears were healing the dragon's wound. Then, after the serpent released what it was doing, it tried to bite it but the dragon was now a bit better and was able to hit it with it's head.
The phoenix flew up high and an enchanting music was heard.
Harry didn't want to wake up for the phoenix's song was beautiful but he was awoken due to Ron taking his blanket.
'Harry!' he called out. 'Harry! You're crying in your sleep!' he said.
He opened his eyes, it stung.
'What?'
'You were crying.well, not crying out loud but you had tears.' Ron told him.
'I didn't know, I don't cry in my sleep!' he said, embarrassed.
'Well now you do, do you remember if you were dreaming?'
Harry didn't feel like sharing his dream, especially after Ron's seen him cry.
'No.' he said flatly.
'Anyway, Stephanie's calling a meeting. Seamus left with Rain half an hour ago. We're gonna be late!'
He got dressed and headed to the locker room. They both said hi to Hermione and Melissa, who were in a conversation about cute guys. Harry nearly stopped running when he heard Hermione say 'Nick's kinda cute.' and giggled.
'I still prefer Ron.' said Melissa.
Ron was smiling broadly and continued running. Harry tried to forget what he heard and continued running as well.
They both arrived at the locker room, not a minute late.
Everyone had their faces down.
'Did I miss something?' asked Harry.
'Guess who's gonna referee our next match?' asked Candice, sulkily.
'None other than the girl next door, Snape!' Rain told them.
'What? He can't! He'll keep it unfair!' Ron protested.
'Well we can't really do anything about it. It's been set up.' said Stephanie.
'I could've stayed one more night at home, but did I? Noooooo.'
The whole team was complaining. It was common knowledge that Snape was more unfair to Gryffindor than any other house.
They discussed their plan for offence and what to do.
'So basically all we have to do is not give him any reasons to award Ravenclaw penalties or whatever?' asked Toni Anne.
'That's right.'
The match was a month away but they couldn't practice because of all the snow. After discussing further plans (make Harry catch the Snitch in record time!), they all headed back to the common room.
There was a commotion, people were gathering around.
'What's that about?' asked Harry.
A small 3rd year just smirked at him.' See for yourself.'
He did, with Ron. He finally saw what was causing the havoc.
'HE IS NOT!' screamed Hermione.
'OH REALLY? YOU PRACTICALLY DROOL WHEN HE'S AROUND!' yelled Melissa.
'NO I DON'T! AND WHY DO YOU CARE?'
'DO I? JUST BECAUSE I SAY YOU'RE HEAD OVER HEELS FOR THAT GUY, DOESN'T MEAN I CARE!'
The people gathered were very keen to know who this person was. He was being fought over by two remarkably pretty girls.
**** Thanks for the editing, Andy!
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He went straight to bed. He hadn't exactly had the right dosage of sleep for 2 weeks. He drifted to sleep almost as soon as his head reached the pillow.
Unfortunately for him, tonight wasn't going to be peaceful.
He had another dream. This time, it was of the Dark Lord.
'Where is he?' he asked a hooded boy.
'He disappeared for a moment, master, then he appeared again with that Mudblood.only.'said the boy.
'Only what, fool?' he bellowed which turned out to be a hiss.
'Only he looked.. different.. older, I think.' the boy said flatly.
'Does anyone know where he was for the 2 months he was thought to be dead?' he asked slowly.
Talking was hard when you had slits for nostrils and a hissing voice.
'No, sir, and the Mudblood's parent are well hidden, sir. We have no option but to go through with it now, Master.'
'NO! WE WILL DO NO SUCH THING!' he bellowed. 'Until the time is right my dear Deatheater. We will find the time.it'll be soon.'he grinned evilly. 'Dumbledore, your life is mine.'
Harry awoke with sweat coming down his face. Was that a dream or another intuition of some sort?
His scar didn't hurt.
He saw that everyone was asleep now. Ron had come back from his evening stroll with Melissa. He checked his watch and it said 3am.
He decided that it was safe to sleep again, after all, he'd never had two strange dreams at the same day. Today was different.
He woke up in his dream. There was a beautiful red and yellow phoenix circling the blood-red sky.
He heard noises.they came from the biggest dragon Harry had ever seen. It was green and scaly with red hair on it's back. It's long and sharp nails were black in color. It was standing on. a snake!
This was familiar! This was the painting in Godric's Hollow!
The dragon saw him. It came closer to him and let go of the snake. It sniffed him. Harry was frozen. He didn't know whether or not he should be afraid of it but somehow, he wasn't, it was oddly familiar.
The serpent grew and grew until it was bigger than the dragon. The dragon, however, was still too curious about Harry to notice.
Then, out of nowhere, the serpent bit the dragon. It took a large piece of the dragon's body.
The dragon was now slowly losing consciousness. The serpent slithered across the floor. It didn't notice that something was flying toward the dragon.
The phoenix went to the wound and started crying. It's tears were healing the dragon's wound. Then, after the serpent released what it was doing, it tried to bite it but the dragon was now a bit better and was able to hit it with it's head.
The phoenix flew up high and an enchanting music was heard.
Harry didn't want to wake up for the phoenix's song was beautiful but he was awoken due to Ron taking his blanket.
'Harry!' he called out. 'Harry! You're crying in your sleep!' he said.
He opened his eyes, it stung.
'What?'
'You were crying.well, not crying out loud but you had tears.' Ron told him.
'I didn't know, I don't cry in my sleep!' he said, embarrassed.
'Well now you do, do you remember if you were dreaming?'
Harry didn't feel like sharing his dream, especially after Ron's seen him cry.
'No.' he said flatly.
'Anyway, Stephanie's calling a meeting. Seamus left with Rain half an hour ago. We're gonna be late!'
He got dressed and headed to the locker room. They both said hi to Hermione and Melissa, who were in a conversation about cute guys. Harry nearly stopped running when he heard Hermione say 'Nick's kinda cute.' and giggled.
'I still prefer Ron.' said Melissa.
Ron was smiling broadly and continued running. Harry tried to forget what he heard and continued running as well.
They both arrived at the locker room, not a minute late.
Everyone had their faces down.
'Did I miss something?' asked Harry.
'Guess who's gonna referee our next match?' asked Candice, sulkily.
'None other than the girl next door, Snape!' Rain told them.
'What? He can't! He'll keep it unfair!' Ron protested.
'Well we can't really do anything about it. It's been set up.' said Stephanie.
'I could've stayed one more night at home, but did I? Noooooo.'
The whole team was complaining. It was common knowledge that Snape was more unfair to Gryffindor than any other house.
They discussed their plan for offence and what to do.
'So basically all we have to do is not give him any reasons to award Ravenclaw penalties or whatever?' asked Toni Anne.
'That's right.'
The match was a month away but they couldn't practice because of all the snow. After discussing further plans (make Harry catch the Snitch in record time!), they all headed back to the common room.
There was a commotion, people were gathering around.
'What's that about?' asked Harry.
A small 3rd year just smirked at him.' See for yourself.'
He did, with Ron. He finally saw what was causing the havoc.
'HE IS NOT!' screamed Hermione.
'OH REALLY? YOU PRACTICALLY DROOL WHEN HE'S AROUND!' yelled Melissa.
'NO I DON'T! AND WHY DO YOU CARE?'
'DO I? JUST BECAUSE I SAY YOU'RE HEAD OVER HEELS FOR THAT GUY, DOESN'T MEAN I CARE!'
The people gathered were very keen to know who this person was. He was being fought over by two remarkably pretty girls.