So, like I said, look out for these things in the next chapter.
-swords group
-1st match
-drama drama dramaaaaa!!!
-visions...
-truth!
-supprise
Disclaimer: U know the drill
Chapter 14
Harry walked off towards Dumbeldore's office, only to remember- that he had forgotten what the headmaster's password was, "Damnit," he muttered to himself, looking up into the eyes of the statue, "Um.. butter rum?" he suggested, blankly.
"Nope," a voice came from behind him. Harry turned around to see Professor Dumbeldore standing there, a rather amused expression on his face, "Low though a good guess,"
"Pr-professor!" Harry said, taken aback slightly. Dumbledore's lightining blue eyes shone with amusement.
"Anything I can help you with, Harry?"
"Well, it's just that Professor Evelyn wanted to do the sword's club thing, and she said if we could get a sword, then all she would have to do it approve it, and well I was wondering, if I could, I dont know, maybe-"
"Use the sword of Gryffindor?"
"Uh- yes sir,"
"I dont any reason why not. After all, you have used it before,"
"Yes sir,"
"And you feel confident useing it,"
"Yes sir,"
"And you promise to bring it back without blood on it thing time," Harry blinked a few times as he remember the last time he had brought it back it had been covered in blood from Baskalisk(sp!)
"Uh- yes sir..."
"Excellent. Come by later to pick it up,"
"Yes sir," Dumbledore walked right back Harry, and depared into his office, leaving Harry standing there, "How does he always know?" he asked himself under his breath. Harry began to walk down the hall in scilence. His scar tingled slightly, yet, more then usual. He blinked a few times, as Harry began to notice his vision was failing him. The walls, and the floor seemed to slant, as the pain in his forhead over came him body. Harry fought to keep himself steady, but found he was soon holding onto a wall for support.
The feeling of a large wind ripping past him, caused Harry to fall to the ground. Everything seemed to go dark, as the last thing he heard was a high pitched laughter, so cold and dark it sent shivers down his spin.
He was running. But from what? Harry turned around to see Darco Malfoy chaseing him, wearing a long cape of a Death Eater, but not the white mask.
"Running away home, Potty?" he joked.
"Gotta... get... to... Ginny," Harry thought to himself, as he contiuned to run. The laughed rose up inside him again, fallowed by abrut, unclear visions. Mrs. Weasley. Evelyn. Smoke.. lots of Smoke. Dumbledore... Sirurs... his mum.. his dad... Hermione and Ron together.
A large pain ached though his body.
"HARRY!" someone yelled.
"What happened?" another called.
"I dont know, I just found him here,"
"What should we do?"
"Duh- get help!"
"But how!"
"I dont know!"
"Uh..." Harry moaned, trying to sit up.
"Get out of my way, out- out of the way!"
"Professor, I-"
"Didn't do it, I know," it was Evelyn, "All of you, back to your dorms. Now, yes that means you to Ginny,"
"No,"
"Ginny-"
"I said no, Professor,"
"Ginny Weasley, I-Potter, lay back down!"
"Yes Professor," he muttered, and layed back down. The hall cleared and all that was left was Ginny standing with crosses arms.
"Oh, alright." Professor Evelyn produced a strecher and lifted Harry onto it with magic, "Come along," she added to Ginny. Harry when to blink, but found his eyes didn't open again.
"No, no Poppy. I think he had a vision of some sorts,"
"A vision, come now Evelyn."
"No, seriously. They can be known to have these types of effects when people dont know what they are doing, dont have the right training, and aren't expecting it."
"So you're telling me you think the boy is fine,"
"I think we should give him some Chocolate, and he will be fine,"
"Fine,"
"Thank you Poppy,"
"Hey Harry," Ginny said in a sweet voice from beside Harry's bed, "How are you feeling?"
"Like I just hit the floor," Ginny smiled softly.
"Ah- good Potter you're up,"
"And I'm allowed to leave right?"
"Yes,"
"I seriously think, Potter should-"
"I said yes Poppy," Professr Evelyn snapped, "If you feeling you're able to go, let's go," Harry sat up, and stood up.
"You two go back to you're tower."
"Yes Professor," Harry and Ginny said together.
"And Weasely,"
"Yes Professor?" Ginny asked.
"Keep an eye on him,"
"Yes ma'am," and so Harry and Ginny made the way back to the north tower.
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"You passed out?" Ron asked, darkly.
"But I'm fine,"
"But you passed out,"
"And he said he's fine, Ron," Hermione spat, "So lay off it."
"I suppose you're right,"
"Did you talk to Dumbledore?"
"Yes." Harry answered.
"And you're still not going to tell us what it's all about,"
"Of course not, that would ruin the fun!"
"Harry James-"
"POTTER!" Semus yelled from accross the room.
"Yea?" Harry asked.
"You might wanna see this..." Harry walked over and looked at the notice on the wall. Harry's heart sank as he looked at the information
ALL SPORTS, CLUBS, AND GATHERS ARE HERE- BY DISBANNED
BY ORDER OF HOGWARTS STAFF AND THE MINSTRY OF MAGIC
DUE TO DANGEROUS SISTUATIONS
ALSO NOTE THAT NO STUDENTS ARE TO BE OUT AFTER DARK
AND QUESTIONS, COMMENTS, OR ARGUEMENTS PLEASE CONTACT YOUR HEAD OF HOUSE.
-Albus Dumbeldroe, Headmaster.
"This has something to do with my vision," Harry wispered.
"Vision?" Ron and Hermione asked together.
"When I passed out, I had a vision. Or, I think I did. Prfessor Evelyn thinks I might have... it's hard to say,"
"She sounds like an old Fraud," Hermione snapped, "Just like-"
"Hermione," Ron moaned.
"You haven't seen what she can do," Ginny wispered.
"What do you mean 'what she can do'?" Harry asked. Ginny looked at all of them nervously, and then sort of stared out into space.
"She can penatrate dreams. Force a vision to come. Control other people's visions... read minds, it's crazy"
"And how do you know this?"
"It's hard to explain," Ginny wispered
A/N. THATS IT. I CANT WRITE ANYMORE. I'M NOT SURE I WANT TO.. ITS A GOOD CLIFFY. LOL. DONT WORRY, 1ST CHAPTER NEW STORY EVERYTHING WILL BE ALL FIXED UP. I MIGHT ADD MORE WHEN I GET BACK. THANKS FOR ALL THE REVIEWS, AND I'M SORRY I DIDN'T GET IT ALL DONE. I ALMOST DID- ALMOST! BUT, THIS ISN'T A BAD ENDING... -COUGH- PLEASE REVIEW!