Disclaimer- J.K Rowling is the smartest woman alive. She would probably be appalled if she read this melodramatic crap. I hope that this doesn't put ideas in any of your heads about what might happen in future HP books because I KNOW NOTHING!!! I don't own any of the characters either... This whole thing is therapy (because I was upset over the character she killed off) I'm just posting it because people told me to…
Harry heard continued sobbing through the door. They waited another twenty minutes. Through the loud sobs, Harry could have sworn he heard her scream his name. It made him want to run in there and comfort her, but he knew that any minute, she was going to experience the strengthening part. He could only wait. Suddenly the screaming was interrupted by Professor Insper's voice
"Ok honey, are you sure you want to stop" he said in a concerned voice "Yes! I can't take it anymore!" he heard her wail
Harry turned the doorknob and peeked through. He saw Professor Insper comforting a terrified Hermione. Professor Insper looked up at Harry and motioned for him to come in. However, he stopped Ron and Neville.
Harry looked at him in concern. "Is she ok?"
"Take her to the hospital wing Harry. She is very weak and will need calming potion." he replied. "When she is finally calm, tell her that I'm still going to give her top marks and if she wants, she can try it again at a later day. She is very brave. It's just that the most horrible memories are hard to fix."
Harry frowned. "It's my fault. I said the prophesy out loud. She heard it. She easily gets worried about this kind of thing---"
Professor Insper interrupted "If you only knew Harry"
Harry held her hand and put his other arm around her waist to lead her to the hospital wing. Madame Pomfrey didn't even have to ask what happened, the moment he saw Hermione.
"Christopher is crazy" Harry heard her mutter as she was getting calming potion. Hermione was still in shock, so Madame Pomfrey helped tilt the cup in her mouth. Little by little she swallowed and soon the color returned to her face.
"Thank you Madame Pomfrey" Hermione said politely. Madame Pomfrey gave Hermione a deep look of concern. "Would you like to rest dear?"
"No, I'll be ok" she replied.
Harry helped her to her feet and they walked to the great hall for lunch together.
"Are you hungry Harry" she asked him cautiously
Harry thought a minute. He knew very well that if he said no, that they could go to a private place and talk about the prophesy. He wasn't exactly sure he wanted to talk about it to her yet. Hermione was a smart girl. She knew exactly what it means without Harry's explanation.
"Yes I'm starved" Harry said quickly taking off for the great hall. Hermione however ran after him. She grabbed his arm and turned him around. "Harry, I want to talk to you."
Harry sighed. "It's ok Hermione, I won't go looking for a fight with Voldemort. I will work on preparing myself until I'm absolutely ready"
Hermione gave him a nervous look "I'm really worried for you Harry"
Harry couldn't bring himself to say anything back to her. He just gave her a pat on the head and they walked together to the Gryffindor table of the great hall.
Ron and Neville continued to give him scared looks, but tried to keep conversation off the subject. When it got to awkward, Neville became very interested in yet another plant that Uncle Algae sent him and Ronbecame deeply involved in the special effects that Dean Thomas, Cara, and Ginny were thinking up. "I have a great idea" said Ron"We can shoot an image of the dark mark in the sky, only it would be a stupid version of it where the skull is choking on the snake"
"And Harry can fly up in the air and destroy it with his wand" Cara added.
"NO THANKS! I get enough publicity as it is" Harry said "How about..... if EVERYONE rises up on their broomsticks around the dark mark and charges at it!!!!" Ginny said suddenly Cara and Ginny exchanged a high five "YES!"
Everyone started to clear out and head for the next class. Cara and Ginny said goodbye as they went to History of Magic and the sixth years headed for transfiguration. Professor McGonagall was waiting for Harry outside her classroom. "So Potter, can you handle being captain this year" she said with a smile. Harry's eyes widened "Thank you professor"
"It takes a lot of responsibility Potter. You will have to have try outs, make decisions, conduct practice and keep the Quiddich cup within our house. Will you remain alive for the rest of the year" Professor Macgonagall said with a wink.
"Definitely, I will post a sign announcing Friday evening try-outs for the empty chaser positions" Harry told her
"Please put up signs for beater positions too...." Professor MacGonagall pleaded.
Harry laughed knowing that the two beaters they chose last year were horrible. "Whatever you say professor!"
Harry quickly told Ron what just happened during the few minutes class started.
"You are going to appoint Cara and Ginny as chasers aren't you" he asked nervously. Harry nodded. "If they're the best ones there. They probably will be, but if there is someone better--"
"There isn't" Ron said quickly with a smile. "Ok" Harry said smiling. "I just hope that we can find two better beaters"
Professor McGonagall was very happy to see that Harry did every piece of his homework very well. In fact, only Hermione had longer essays than him. It became a whole lot easier in class because of it.
Suddenly, the girl with the sleek black hair they saw earlier in front of Professor Snape's corridor rushed into Professor McGonagal's classroom. She was white faced and out of breath. "Professor McGonagal, there is something you need to see. Malinda Marsh...is dead"
Everyone in the class gasped out loud. Professor McGonagal hurried outside. "Stay in here class. Continue studying the dangers of being an animagus! "
"Roseanna is so full of crap" Hannah Abbott said as soon as they left. "She constantly whines to Professor Snape whenever McGonagall gives her too much homework and he believes her every word. I'm serious. If you thought that Malfoy is his little pet, think again."
"How do you know" Hermione asked.
"She was upset about not getting head girl. I saw it through the crack of the door." Hannah replied.
Harry crept up to the crack of the door and watched. He was horrified at what he saw. Rosanna was crying on Professor MacGonagal's shoulder. "He should be expelled!" she cried pointing at someone. Harry couldn't see who it was since both she and McGonagall were covering him. "He killed her'
She reached over to slap him across the face. As he stepped back. Harry saw who it was. It was Mark.
Harry heard continued sobbing through the door. They waited another twenty minutes. Through the loud sobs, Harry could have sworn he heard her scream his name. It made him want to run in there and comfort her, but he knew that any minute, she was going to experience the strengthening part. He could only wait. Suddenly the screaming was interrupted by Professor Insper's voice
"Ok honey, are you sure you want to stop" he said in a concerned voice "Yes! I can't take it anymore!" he heard her wail
Harry turned the doorknob and peeked through. He saw Professor Insper comforting a terrified Hermione. Professor Insper looked up at Harry and motioned for him to come in. However, he stopped Ron and Neville.
Harry looked at him in concern. "Is she ok?"
"Take her to the hospital wing Harry. She is very weak and will need calming potion." he replied. "When she is finally calm, tell her that I'm still going to give her top marks and if she wants, she can try it again at a later day. She is very brave. It's just that the most horrible memories are hard to fix."
Harry frowned. "It's my fault. I said the prophesy out loud. She heard it. She easily gets worried about this kind of thing---"
Professor Insper interrupted "If you only knew Harry"
Harry held her hand and put his other arm around her waist to lead her to the hospital wing. Madame Pomfrey didn't even have to ask what happened, the moment he saw Hermione.
"Christopher is crazy" Harry heard her mutter as she was getting calming potion. Hermione was still in shock, so Madame Pomfrey helped tilt the cup in her mouth. Little by little she swallowed and soon the color returned to her face.
"Thank you Madame Pomfrey" Hermione said politely. Madame Pomfrey gave Hermione a deep look of concern. "Would you like to rest dear?"
"No, I'll be ok" she replied.
Harry helped her to her feet and they walked to the great hall for lunch together.
"Are you hungry Harry" she asked him cautiously
Harry thought a minute. He knew very well that if he said no, that they could go to a private place and talk about the prophesy. He wasn't exactly sure he wanted to talk about it to her yet. Hermione was a smart girl. She knew exactly what it means without Harry's explanation.
"Yes I'm starved" Harry said quickly taking off for the great hall. Hermione however ran after him. She grabbed his arm and turned him around. "Harry, I want to talk to you."
Harry sighed. "It's ok Hermione, I won't go looking for a fight with Voldemort. I will work on preparing myself until I'm absolutely ready"
Hermione gave him a nervous look "I'm really worried for you Harry"
Harry couldn't bring himself to say anything back to her. He just gave her a pat on the head and they walked together to the Gryffindor table of the great hall.
Ron and Neville continued to give him scared looks, but tried to keep conversation off the subject. When it got to awkward, Neville became very interested in yet another plant that Uncle Algae sent him and Ronbecame deeply involved in the special effects that Dean Thomas, Cara, and Ginny were thinking up. "I have a great idea" said Ron"We can shoot an image of the dark mark in the sky, only it would be a stupid version of it where the skull is choking on the snake"
"And Harry can fly up in the air and destroy it with his wand" Cara added.
"NO THANKS! I get enough publicity as it is" Harry said "How about..... if EVERYONE rises up on their broomsticks around the dark mark and charges at it!!!!" Ginny said suddenly Cara and Ginny exchanged a high five "YES!"
Everyone started to clear out and head for the next class. Cara and Ginny said goodbye as they went to History of Magic and the sixth years headed for transfiguration. Professor McGonagall was waiting for Harry outside her classroom. "So Potter, can you handle being captain this year" she said with a smile. Harry's eyes widened "Thank you professor"
"It takes a lot of responsibility Potter. You will have to have try outs, make decisions, conduct practice and keep the Quiddich cup within our house. Will you remain alive for the rest of the year" Professor Macgonagall said with a wink.
"Definitely, I will post a sign announcing Friday evening try-outs for the empty chaser positions" Harry told her
"Please put up signs for beater positions too...." Professor MacGonagall pleaded.
Harry laughed knowing that the two beaters they chose last year were horrible. "Whatever you say professor!"
Harry quickly told Ron what just happened during the few minutes class started.
"You are going to appoint Cara and Ginny as chasers aren't you" he asked nervously. Harry nodded. "If they're the best ones there. They probably will be, but if there is someone better--"
"There isn't" Ron said quickly with a smile. "Ok" Harry said smiling. "I just hope that we can find two better beaters"
Professor McGonagall was very happy to see that Harry did every piece of his homework very well. In fact, only Hermione had longer essays than him. It became a whole lot easier in class because of it.
Suddenly, the girl with the sleek black hair they saw earlier in front of Professor Snape's corridor rushed into Professor McGonagal's classroom. She was white faced and out of breath. "Professor McGonagal, there is something you need to see. Malinda Marsh...is dead"
Everyone in the class gasped out loud. Professor McGonagal hurried outside. "Stay in here class. Continue studying the dangers of being an animagus! "
"Roseanna is so full of crap" Hannah Abbott said as soon as they left. "She constantly whines to Professor Snape whenever McGonagall gives her too much homework and he believes her every word. I'm serious. If you thought that Malfoy is his little pet, think again."
"How do you know" Hermione asked.
"She was upset about not getting head girl. I saw it through the crack of the door." Hannah replied.
Harry crept up to the crack of the door and watched. He was horrified at what he saw. Rosanna was crying on Professor MacGonagal's shoulder. "He should be expelled!" she cried pointing at someone. Harry couldn't see who it was since both she and McGonagall were covering him. "He killed her'
She reached over to slap him across the face. As he stepped back. Harry saw who it was. It was Mark.