Désirer
Synopsis: Hogwarts has turned into a living nightmare. Why has Draco's signature smirk faded? Why is the pain taking over Harry's mind? Overall why does Hermione walk around with a smile that glows in her eyes?
Disclaimer note: This is a comedy that I thought up on the spot. I do not (repeat DO NOT) own any of the Harry Potter characters or any thing else J.K. Rowling has copyrighted. I'm just a kid with a twisted mind...
Chapter 4
The Heart of a Lion
I once again snapped back to attention to see Harry sitting in front of me with a sad face on. Suddenly it occurred to me that everything all of my friends suffering it had all been my fault. I had caused Ginny to cry at night. I had caused Ron to become cold and distant. I had caused Draco Malfoy to suffer and hurt inside and out. I had caused the 'boy who lived', the famous Harry Potter to want to kill. At that moment it began to seem as if even those who hated me or did not know my name wanted to come to my rescue, they wanted to free me from the clutches of the evil monster that Voldemort was. Yet they couldn't they could only stand as if a bystander and watch. Through all of this they suffered more than I ever could. I got to see the brighter side of things, the sun, the moon, and the stars were all placed on a platter for me by Voldemort. Suddenly my face lighted up with a bright idea. "Harry," I almost shouted out his name in content. "Remember the DA, remember the room of requirement?" "What about it?" His voice was low, husky, depressed. I could tell that emotions were taking over his mind not letting him live his life. "It's all still there, we could start over. It wouldn't be that hard, sure there are death eaters everywhere but I'm sure we could get the Ferretboy to help us in some way. Having a death eater as a father must be somewhat helpful even though Voldemort hates him. I mean his father is a powerful figure in their circle and the death eaters could be easily fooled by the jerk. What do you think?" My voice was overflowing with happiness, I knew it probably wouldn't work but I would do anything to see a smile twinkle in his emerald eyes. "I'm sorry Hermione, I really don't think it would work. They are everywhere. How do you know they aren't listening to you right now. Overhearing our plans, getting ready for our execution." "Be sensible Harry, Voldemort would never let them touch me. I could also always put in a word for all of you." "Hermione, I'm afraid Harry is right. It just is a really dumb idea, so get over it." Ron interrupted rudely. "Fine if you guys chose to doubt me have it your way.' I was fuming, but on my way to my dormitory I ran into a bit of luck. Draco Malfoy.
A/N: I'm sorry I left a cliffie there for you but i'm suffering writer's block. SO IF YOU HAVE AN IDEA OF WHERE YOU WANT THE SOTRY TO GO REVIEW AND TELL ME!!!!
Synopsis: Hogwarts has turned into a living nightmare. Why has Draco's signature smirk faded? Why is the pain taking over Harry's mind? Overall why does Hermione walk around with a smile that glows in her eyes?
Disclaimer note: This is a comedy that I thought up on the spot. I do not (repeat DO NOT) own any of the Harry Potter characters or any thing else J.K. Rowling has copyrighted. I'm just a kid with a twisted mind...
Chapter 4
The Heart of a Lion
I once again snapped back to attention to see Harry sitting in front of me with a sad face on. Suddenly it occurred to me that everything all of my friends suffering it had all been my fault. I had caused Ginny to cry at night. I had caused Ron to become cold and distant. I had caused Draco Malfoy to suffer and hurt inside and out. I had caused the 'boy who lived', the famous Harry Potter to want to kill. At that moment it began to seem as if even those who hated me or did not know my name wanted to come to my rescue, they wanted to free me from the clutches of the evil monster that Voldemort was. Yet they couldn't they could only stand as if a bystander and watch. Through all of this they suffered more than I ever could. I got to see the brighter side of things, the sun, the moon, and the stars were all placed on a platter for me by Voldemort. Suddenly my face lighted up with a bright idea. "Harry," I almost shouted out his name in content. "Remember the DA, remember the room of requirement?" "What about it?" His voice was low, husky, depressed. I could tell that emotions were taking over his mind not letting him live his life. "It's all still there, we could start over. It wouldn't be that hard, sure there are death eaters everywhere but I'm sure we could get the Ferretboy to help us in some way. Having a death eater as a father must be somewhat helpful even though Voldemort hates him. I mean his father is a powerful figure in their circle and the death eaters could be easily fooled by the jerk. What do you think?" My voice was overflowing with happiness, I knew it probably wouldn't work but I would do anything to see a smile twinkle in his emerald eyes. "I'm sorry Hermione, I really don't think it would work. They are everywhere. How do you know they aren't listening to you right now. Overhearing our plans, getting ready for our execution." "Be sensible Harry, Voldemort would never let them touch me. I could also always put in a word for all of you." "Hermione, I'm afraid Harry is right. It just is a really dumb idea, so get over it." Ron interrupted rudely. "Fine if you guys chose to doubt me have it your way.' I was fuming, but on my way to my dormitory I ran into a bit of luck. Draco Malfoy.
A/N: I'm sorry I left a cliffie there for you but i'm suffering writer's block. SO IF YOU HAVE AN IDEA OF WHERE YOU WANT THE SOTRY TO GO REVIEW AND TELL ME!!!!