Chapter Three:
"Excuse me?" Dre said.
"You did a prophecy, don't ask me to explain it, only Trewlany may do so," Dumbledore said. Dre looked at him, and then sighed.
"Would you like a potion my dear? To help clear your mind?" Madam Pomphrey said. Dre was about to say "Yes please" When Trewlany burst in the room, a frightened look on her face.
"Don't give her anything! A potion may make her loose the sight!" Trewlany said. Pomphrey seemed to bristle.
"She will take a potion if it helps her!" She said.
"I don't need it," Dre assured her.
"Now what exactly, pray tell, is going on here?" Macgongall said. Trewlany looked at her.
"Macgongall, we have a seer, on the premises. Her name is Drimeth Jared, or as she is more commonly known Dre Jay," She said. Dre looked at her.
"You mean I have the ability to see into the future?" She said.
"That's precisely it! You can also see into another persons past! And most particularly, you can see love futures, the most difficult to predict," Trewlany said.
"I remember you telling me, Cho was going to dump Harry!" Ron said.
"Exactly!" Trewlany said. Her voice was misty and emotional, and her bug like persona wreaked from her.
"She will have to be trained of course, to control this ability," Trewlany continued.
"By whom? You are hardly a qualified person," Macgongall said. Trewlany drew herself up, like a phoenix rising from the ashes.
"I can tell her what to do, even if I cannot do it myself!" Trewlany snapped, misty voice vanished.
"I see. Well Trewlany you will have to arrange with Professor Snape when she is available," Dumbledore said.
"Snape? What's he got to do with it?" Ron asked suddenly.
"That is Professor Snape to you, and Dre has Advanced Potions study with Professor Snape twice a week," Dumbledore said. Ron's eyebrows raised.
"Wow," He murmured. "You do advanced potions?" Ron said. Dre grinned, her ears turning slightly pink. Dre suddenly saw Snape walking down a corridor before she said anything.
"Yes," Dre said. "Snape's coming," Dre whispered. Ron looked down at her, and then up at the door.
"And she has an excellent grade," Snape said walking into the room. Ron's jaw dropped.
"Ah! Professor Snape, I saw you coming!" Trewlany said. "We need to speak about arranging Drimeth's extra classes," Trewlany said. Snape nodded slightly, and they walked out into the hall together.
"Now what exactly did she say Mr. Weasly?" Dumbledore said. Ron looked uncertainly at Dre, then directly at Dumbledore.
"The Dark approaches, evil comes with it, Harry has to be watched, never leave him alone, The dark lord cometh," Ron said uncertainly.
"I see. Professor Macgongall, please, would you fetch Harry?" Dumbledore said. She nodded, and swept out of the hall way.
"Now, I know that you are going to be plagued with requests to read the future for other people but I implore you not to," Dumbledore said.
"Why not?" Dre said.
"You see the future, you tell them, they avoid whatever is coming, and change the timeline. This you must never do, for if it occurs, many other things shall be disrupted," Dumbledore said. Dre nodded.
"This gift is not to be taken lightly," Dumbledore said severely. Dre nodded.
"Mr. Weasly, please escort Drimeth back to her dormitory," Dumbledore said, and he walked out of the wing.
"If any head aches persist, come down to the wing, and I'll give you something," Poppy said smiling. Dre smiled in return.
"Sure, ok," Dre said. Ron and her walked out of the wing and down the hall.
"I'll go the rest of the way to Slytherin," Dre said, when they reached the entrance hall.
"Alright, you be careful, ok?" Ron said. Dre grinned.
"Of course I will," Dre said. Ron hesitated a moment, and then gave her a big hug.
"See you later," He said, and he took off up the stairs. Dre smiled, and walked down to the Slytherin common room. She muttered the password ((Hinky- punk)) and then laid down on her couch.
"Where were you?" Draco asked, coming down the steps, a worried look on his face.
"I was at the hospital wing, yourself?" Dre said.
"Why were you at the hospital wing?" Draco asked.
"Apparently I'm a seer, and I did a really important prophecy, and how was your day?" Dre said. Draco looked at her.
"Listen, Dre, that's not something to shrug off!" Draco said.
"I wasn't shrugging it off, I was being even headed about it, quite frankly I'm scared out of my wits," Dre said, her voice still even. Draco looked at her.
"Dre?" Draco said unsure. He had never even heard her say she had been scared ever in her life. She was always really brave. She hid her face from him. He sat down next to her.
"It's ok," Draco said. Dre began crying, and Draco pulled her into a hug.
"Hey, it's ok! Don't worry, everything will be ok," Draco said. They sat there for a long time. Finally Dre switched around, so she was somewhat stretched out, her torso leaning up against his. A few minutes past, and Draco realized Dre had fallen asleep. He smiled.
"Sleep Dre, and don't let anything worry you ever again," Draco said, and he soon drifted off to.
"Wake up!" Pansy snapped. Draco and Dre both looked up.
"How despicable!" She said. Dre looked around.
"What?" Dre said.
"Your sleeping on his lap!" Pansy shrieked. Dre rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, go suck a hinky-punk," Dre said, and she got up.
"What to afraid to face me down?" Pansy said. Dre looked at Pansy. "So what's the future? Huh? Who gets Draco in the end?" Pansy said shoving her.
"Don't touch me, and I wouldn't tell you if you gave me Verita-Serum!" Dre snapped.
"Oh yeah? Let's test that theory," Pansy said and she slipped a crystal phial out of her sleeve.
"Where did you get that?" Dre asked.
"Your room. In your bed side cabinet? Yeah, you never showed up last night so I had a little look through your potions," Pansy said.
"And you'll find neither of us took any!" Jewel snapped. She stood up and walked over.
"She made both of us promise we wouldn't say anything, but I didn't take anything, and neither did Madison," Jewel said.
"I can't believe you!" Dre said averting her attention back to Pansy. "You little snoop!" She cried. She pulled out her wand.
"Accio Verta-Serum!" She cried, and the serum flew out of Pansy's hand, and into Dre's pocket. Dre put her wand up to Pansy's head.
"Follow me, anything that's missing better be returned," Dre said. She marched Pansy up to the dorm, and looked through the store. Three potions were missing.
"Give them back now!" Dre said.
"You don't have license to own these potions, they're illegal!" Pansy said.
"Actually I do have a license, signed by my instructor and the minister of magic, now would you give them back!" Dre said.
"Swoon the teacher did you? Give him a little love potion to get him to sign?" Pansy shouted.
"HOW DARE YOU EVEN PRESUME SUCH A THING!" Dre shouted. "Now hand me all the potions, or else!" Dre said.
"Or else what? You'll curse me? Look into the future Dre, what's going to happen?" Pansy said. Dre looked at Pansy.
"No, and you can't make me," Dre said.
"Well then I guess you weren't able to see this coming," Pansy said. She pulled out her wand, and then summoned all the three missing potions.
"Oh look, a love potion, love potion recipe 9, wow, I didn't know you could make that. And look, Pollyjuice potion," Pansy said pointing at two of the bottles suspended in mid air.
"And the third, can it be? Morphing potion. This is highly volatile, and extremely dangerous. Hardly ever reversible," Pansy said, pointing at the third glimmering green bottle, that was in front of Pansy's face.
"It's not dangerous if you know how to use it, and apparently you don't, now give it to me Pansy, or I will have to hurt you," Dre said.
"You should have locked your safe," Pansy said in return.
"I did. You broke into it, and entered," Dre said. Pansy looked at Dre, then behind her. Jewel and Madison were standing behind her.
"Don't' make any sudden movements," Madison said.
"Oh bugger off you little miserable witches," Pansy said.
"Make me!" Jewel snapped. Pansy rolled her eyes.
"Listen, I'm going to take one of the potions, and then I'll give you back the other two. Sounds fair?" Pansy said. Dre looked at her, and then she saw a fuzzy image of Pansy reaching for the red bottle, that contained the 9 recipe of love potion, an evil smile on her face. Then she saw Pansy pouring it into Draco's drink, the whole thing. Draco drank it. He began to spasm. To much love potion, could kill a person, especially recipe 9.
"I can't let you do that. I've got a better idea," Dre said.
"What's that?" Pansy said.
"STUPEFY!" Dre shouted, and Pansy crumpled to the ground.
"Oh my gosh! You attacked her, do you know what that means?" Jewel said.
"Yeah, she doesn't get sent to jail for killing Draco Malfoy, which was exactly what she was planning on doing to him once she took the Recipe 9 of love potion," Dre said. "Not intending of course, but doing it none the less, and using an illegal potion, there won't be anyone to defend her. Thievery, using an illegal potion without the proper knowledge, and then killing her victim. Those three charges alone could land her 50 years in Azkaban, and it doesn't matter how old she is," Dre said flatly.
"Oh," Madison said.
"Yeah, go get Snape," Dre said. They both dashed out of the room. Dre took the potion bottles, and put them away in the safe.
"This time I rig it," Dre said to herself. She put several booby traps, and a mimbulus mimbletonia, that she had on her night stand. She gently tied a string around one of it's quivering leaves, and then attached it to the door.
"They swing it open, and get stink sap in their face. Sorry little plant, but I need to use you right now," Dre said. She shut the door, changed the code, and then put a spell on it, so it wouldn't be broken into.
"Something the matter Drimeth?" Snape said. Dre turned around and stood up.
"Yeah, Pansy broke into my private store of Potion, and stole three of them. As you can see I had to use force to get her to return them," Dre said.
"Did you have reason?" Snape said.
"Actually... I did," Dre said. Snape looked at her, but her face was unreadable.
"I see," He leaned over to Pansy, regenerated her.
"Professor! She has illegal potions," Pansy said immediately.
"I know. Please follow me to my office," Snape said. Pansy went wide eyed.
"Sir you can't be serious!" Dre said.
"Yes I can be. Please follow me Miss Parkinson," Snape said.
"For your information Pansy, Love Potion recipe 9, is the most dangerous out of those potions, and when used incorrectly, you can kill your loved one," Dre said. Pansy went wide eyed, and then walked out after Snape.
"You could have killed her!" Madison said.
"With a stunning curse?" Dre said. Madison bit her lip.
"I have some advice for you. Read a spell book," Dre said, and she walked out of the room.
"You know what?" Madison said.
"Huh?" Jewel replied.
"She's dangerous. I'm on Pansy's side," Madison said.
"I don't know, I'm still choosing," Jewel said.
"Excuse me?" Dre said.
"You did a prophecy, don't ask me to explain it, only Trewlany may do so," Dumbledore said. Dre looked at him, and then sighed.
"Would you like a potion my dear? To help clear your mind?" Madam Pomphrey said. Dre was about to say "Yes please" When Trewlany burst in the room, a frightened look on her face.
"Don't give her anything! A potion may make her loose the sight!" Trewlany said. Pomphrey seemed to bristle.
"She will take a potion if it helps her!" She said.
"I don't need it," Dre assured her.
"Now what exactly, pray tell, is going on here?" Macgongall said. Trewlany looked at her.
"Macgongall, we have a seer, on the premises. Her name is Drimeth Jared, or as she is more commonly known Dre Jay," She said. Dre looked at her.
"You mean I have the ability to see into the future?" She said.
"That's precisely it! You can also see into another persons past! And most particularly, you can see love futures, the most difficult to predict," Trewlany said.
"I remember you telling me, Cho was going to dump Harry!" Ron said.
"Exactly!" Trewlany said. Her voice was misty and emotional, and her bug like persona wreaked from her.
"She will have to be trained of course, to control this ability," Trewlany continued.
"By whom? You are hardly a qualified person," Macgongall said. Trewlany drew herself up, like a phoenix rising from the ashes.
"I can tell her what to do, even if I cannot do it myself!" Trewlany snapped, misty voice vanished.
"I see. Well Trewlany you will have to arrange with Professor Snape when she is available," Dumbledore said.
"Snape? What's he got to do with it?" Ron asked suddenly.
"That is Professor Snape to you, and Dre has Advanced Potions study with Professor Snape twice a week," Dumbledore said. Ron's eyebrows raised.
"Wow," He murmured. "You do advanced potions?" Ron said. Dre grinned, her ears turning slightly pink. Dre suddenly saw Snape walking down a corridor before she said anything.
"Yes," Dre said. "Snape's coming," Dre whispered. Ron looked down at her, and then up at the door.
"And she has an excellent grade," Snape said walking into the room. Ron's jaw dropped.
"Ah! Professor Snape, I saw you coming!" Trewlany said. "We need to speak about arranging Drimeth's extra classes," Trewlany said. Snape nodded slightly, and they walked out into the hall together.
"Now what exactly did she say Mr. Weasly?" Dumbledore said. Ron looked uncertainly at Dre, then directly at Dumbledore.
"The Dark approaches, evil comes with it, Harry has to be watched, never leave him alone, The dark lord cometh," Ron said uncertainly.
"I see. Professor Macgongall, please, would you fetch Harry?" Dumbledore said. She nodded, and swept out of the hall way.
"Now, I know that you are going to be plagued with requests to read the future for other people but I implore you not to," Dumbledore said.
"Why not?" Dre said.
"You see the future, you tell them, they avoid whatever is coming, and change the timeline. This you must never do, for if it occurs, many other things shall be disrupted," Dumbledore said. Dre nodded.
"This gift is not to be taken lightly," Dumbledore said severely. Dre nodded.
"Mr. Weasly, please escort Drimeth back to her dormitory," Dumbledore said, and he walked out of the wing.
"If any head aches persist, come down to the wing, and I'll give you something," Poppy said smiling. Dre smiled in return.
"Sure, ok," Dre said. Ron and her walked out of the wing and down the hall.
"I'll go the rest of the way to Slytherin," Dre said, when they reached the entrance hall.
"Alright, you be careful, ok?" Ron said. Dre grinned.
"Of course I will," Dre said. Ron hesitated a moment, and then gave her a big hug.
"See you later," He said, and he took off up the stairs. Dre smiled, and walked down to the Slytherin common room. She muttered the password ((Hinky- punk)) and then laid down on her couch.
"Where were you?" Draco asked, coming down the steps, a worried look on his face.
"I was at the hospital wing, yourself?" Dre said.
"Why were you at the hospital wing?" Draco asked.
"Apparently I'm a seer, and I did a really important prophecy, and how was your day?" Dre said. Draco looked at her.
"Listen, Dre, that's not something to shrug off!" Draco said.
"I wasn't shrugging it off, I was being even headed about it, quite frankly I'm scared out of my wits," Dre said, her voice still even. Draco looked at her.
"Dre?" Draco said unsure. He had never even heard her say she had been scared ever in her life. She was always really brave. She hid her face from him. He sat down next to her.
"It's ok," Draco said. Dre began crying, and Draco pulled her into a hug.
"Hey, it's ok! Don't worry, everything will be ok," Draco said. They sat there for a long time. Finally Dre switched around, so she was somewhat stretched out, her torso leaning up against his. A few minutes past, and Draco realized Dre had fallen asleep. He smiled.
"Sleep Dre, and don't let anything worry you ever again," Draco said, and he soon drifted off to.
"Wake up!" Pansy snapped. Draco and Dre both looked up.
"How despicable!" She said. Dre looked around.
"What?" Dre said.
"Your sleeping on his lap!" Pansy shrieked. Dre rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, go suck a hinky-punk," Dre said, and she got up.
"What to afraid to face me down?" Pansy said. Dre looked at Pansy. "So what's the future? Huh? Who gets Draco in the end?" Pansy said shoving her.
"Don't touch me, and I wouldn't tell you if you gave me Verita-Serum!" Dre snapped.
"Oh yeah? Let's test that theory," Pansy said and she slipped a crystal phial out of her sleeve.
"Where did you get that?" Dre asked.
"Your room. In your bed side cabinet? Yeah, you never showed up last night so I had a little look through your potions," Pansy said.
"And you'll find neither of us took any!" Jewel snapped. She stood up and walked over.
"She made both of us promise we wouldn't say anything, but I didn't take anything, and neither did Madison," Jewel said.
"I can't believe you!" Dre said averting her attention back to Pansy. "You little snoop!" She cried. She pulled out her wand.
"Accio Verta-Serum!" She cried, and the serum flew out of Pansy's hand, and into Dre's pocket. Dre put her wand up to Pansy's head.
"Follow me, anything that's missing better be returned," Dre said. She marched Pansy up to the dorm, and looked through the store. Three potions were missing.
"Give them back now!" Dre said.
"You don't have license to own these potions, they're illegal!" Pansy said.
"Actually I do have a license, signed by my instructor and the minister of magic, now would you give them back!" Dre said.
"Swoon the teacher did you? Give him a little love potion to get him to sign?" Pansy shouted.
"HOW DARE YOU EVEN PRESUME SUCH A THING!" Dre shouted. "Now hand me all the potions, or else!" Dre said.
"Or else what? You'll curse me? Look into the future Dre, what's going to happen?" Pansy said. Dre looked at Pansy.
"No, and you can't make me," Dre said.
"Well then I guess you weren't able to see this coming," Pansy said. She pulled out her wand, and then summoned all the three missing potions.
"Oh look, a love potion, love potion recipe 9, wow, I didn't know you could make that. And look, Pollyjuice potion," Pansy said pointing at two of the bottles suspended in mid air.
"And the third, can it be? Morphing potion. This is highly volatile, and extremely dangerous. Hardly ever reversible," Pansy said, pointing at the third glimmering green bottle, that was in front of Pansy's face.
"It's not dangerous if you know how to use it, and apparently you don't, now give it to me Pansy, or I will have to hurt you," Dre said.
"You should have locked your safe," Pansy said in return.
"I did. You broke into it, and entered," Dre said. Pansy looked at Dre, then behind her. Jewel and Madison were standing behind her.
"Don't' make any sudden movements," Madison said.
"Oh bugger off you little miserable witches," Pansy said.
"Make me!" Jewel snapped. Pansy rolled her eyes.
"Listen, I'm going to take one of the potions, and then I'll give you back the other two. Sounds fair?" Pansy said. Dre looked at her, and then she saw a fuzzy image of Pansy reaching for the red bottle, that contained the 9 recipe of love potion, an evil smile on her face. Then she saw Pansy pouring it into Draco's drink, the whole thing. Draco drank it. He began to spasm. To much love potion, could kill a person, especially recipe 9.
"I can't let you do that. I've got a better idea," Dre said.
"What's that?" Pansy said.
"STUPEFY!" Dre shouted, and Pansy crumpled to the ground.
"Oh my gosh! You attacked her, do you know what that means?" Jewel said.
"Yeah, she doesn't get sent to jail for killing Draco Malfoy, which was exactly what she was planning on doing to him once she took the Recipe 9 of love potion," Dre said. "Not intending of course, but doing it none the less, and using an illegal potion, there won't be anyone to defend her. Thievery, using an illegal potion without the proper knowledge, and then killing her victim. Those three charges alone could land her 50 years in Azkaban, and it doesn't matter how old she is," Dre said flatly.
"Oh," Madison said.
"Yeah, go get Snape," Dre said. They both dashed out of the room. Dre took the potion bottles, and put them away in the safe.
"This time I rig it," Dre said to herself. She put several booby traps, and a mimbulus mimbletonia, that she had on her night stand. She gently tied a string around one of it's quivering leaves, and then attached it to the door.
"They swing it open, and get stink sap in their face. Sorry little plant, but I need to use you right now," Dre said. She shut the door, changed the code, and then put a spell on it, so it wouldn't be broken into.
"Something the matter Drimeth?" Snape said. Dre turned around and stood up.
"Yeah, Pansy broke into my private store of Potion, and stole three of them. As you can see I had to use force to get her to return them," Dre said.
"Did you have reason?" Snape said.
"Actually... I did," Dre said. Snape looked at her, but her face was unreadable.
"I see," He leaned over to Pansy, regenerated her.
"Professor! She has illegal potions," Pansy said immediately.
"I know. Please follow me to my office," Snape said. Pansy went wide eyed.
"Sir you can't be serious!" Dre said.
"Yes I can be. Please follow me Miss Parkinson," Snape said.
"For your information Pansy, Love Potion recipe 9, is the most dangerous out of those potions, and when used incorrectly, you can kill your loved one," Dre said. Pansy went wide eyed, and then walked out after Snape.
"You could have killed her!" Madison said.
"With a stunning curse?" Dre said. Madison bit her lip.
"I have some advice for you. Read a spell book," Dre said, and she walked out of the room.
"You know what?" Madison said.
"Huh?" Jewel replied.
"She's dangerous. I'm on Pansy's side," Madison said.
"I don't know, I'm still choosing," Jewel said.
