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Lunch is to munch as dinner is to dine, I don't get paid cuz this story ain't mine Cats are to purring as dogs are to howling, this all belongs to J.K. Rowling Shadows are dark and windows bring light, you can't sew me cuz you have no right!
Desire:
The roof of the train was slick and cold the wind wiped my hair around and cooled my warm face. I had left Harry and Packey to go meet his friends. I needed time to think and the way things were going it looked like this was one of my only options.
Harry Potter...Potter, I knew that name, I knew his face, like I'd known him before...or met him somewhere. But why did he seem so familiar? That Hair, those eyes...that smile...I'd seen it all before, but where? Why was Riddle after him? He's famous for living through one of Tom's attacks but wouldn't that warn Tom to back off? He's smarter than that isn't he?
BANG "DEEESIRE? Are you out here? Hay man what ARE YOU DOING?" Packey crawled out of the skylight I'd opened and pulled herself to where I was perched at the front of the train, "Des...you ok man?"
"Ya I just need some time...to...you know...think" I sighed, "I'll come over in a minute."
"Um...no don't know what you mean but I'll see ya later if ya need some space...were in the 5th compartment on the left...ya...bye I guess" she sulked back into the window obviously disappointed that I didn't want to join her.
I sucked in a deep breath of the fresh country air and sighed, it smells so different compared to the city. I scanned the peacefully rolling hill letting my eyes fall on the track way ahead of us where a stream met the edge of a large glittering lake and had a serious double take as a dark figure flashed onto the track huddled in a black cloak. He or she was using magic to pull apart the track! We were going to crash! I had to tell Packey! We had to get off the train!
Without a second thought I raced down the train the wind carrying my wait and leapt carefully into the open skylight still running even before I hit the ground. The numbers flashed past my eyes as I ran: 20 19 18 17 16 15 14 ...
Hands grabbed my shoulders "Hay I haven't seen you before...what's your name?" I looked quickly into the face of my harasser to see two narrow bored looking blue eyes and a head of whitish hair.
"I have to go, I'm sorry we'll talk latter"
"Ooh haya what's the hurry?" he drawled pushing my hair behind my ear.
"None of your biz cracker ass cracker now gets out of my fucken' way!" I was about to push him out of the way when he pushed me hard against the wall. The room began to spin as the back off my head collided with the wall.
"Wow tuff girl hu? I like it, there aren't very many girls who'll stand up to me" He whispered some thing under his breath and when I opened my mouth to retaliate, my voice was gone.
"Crabbe! Goyle! Open the door we have a guest." He smiled at me as someone behind the door next to us rustled towards it, number 13...classic. "You should be fun." He smirked squeezing my butt and bringing his face close to my neck as if taking in my scent. But I wasn't there anymore, my thoughts were one the train...the crash... and my best friend. I tried to scream but all that came out was air, I tried to get away but he was just too strong, he kissed me and I lost hope of getting away.
Just as I was about to give in, and start praying for my life, I herd a voice, strong, cold and so...familiar. "Malfoy! Get your greasy hands off her!" My eyes flickered open and I saw him, Harry. He hand his wand raised and was running at us fear in his eyes "Get away you sick fuck!"
Malfoy let his grip on me fall and stepped away his hands raised in defense "whoa! I did do anything wrong Potter your little girl friend didn't seem to protest did she?" I slid down the wall on to the floor and sat there, what was I going to do now?
Harry looked angry and hurt as he looked down at me "Des?" I looked back up at him trying to think of a way to make him see that he was in danger. Then with the tears of my unwilling silence, and a shudder from the heavens, my world came to an end.
Harry:
I couldn't believe what I'd seen, but I knew it was true. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes tearing and opened her mouth to speak...
CRASH! CREEEK! BOOOM! SMASH!
It all seemed to happen at once, the whole world was exploding! I felt my feet leave the ground and my body fly into the wall, which for some reason was soft as a pillow. Am I dead? No the world was still there but the walls and floor of the train were covered in what felt like a giant waterbed. I stood wobbling and off balance, Malfoy lifted his head and cracked his neck.
Chattering and screaming filled the train as the other students got over their shock. But Desiree? Where was Des? When I looked next to me, all I saw was a skylight, a broken one with a piece of blue fabric staged on one of the shattered edges.
Before I knew it I was outside yelling her name pleading to my self that she was ok. I didn't bother me for a moment that I barely knew her; it already felt like we were close. The water was still rippling in the near by lake and I realized with a sort of agony, that the only place she could have gone, was the water.
I sucked in my breath and ran at the water, leaving my cloak and my shirt behind as I ran. "Harry Where are you going?!" I herd Hermione yell from the train.
"Desiree! She's in the water!" and then I lunged forward into the icy water searching for a hint of were she might be, I swam bobbing up for air every now and then till finally I saw her. She was floating like a dream just below the bottom her eyes shut and her face pail as snow.
I plunged down to where she drifted and pulled her limp body with me. We reached the shore in record time and I laid her down on the sandy bank of the lake. She wasn't breathing, "Oh god she's dead!" Packey shouted through her hands as she ran, wide eyed, to her fallen friend.
I pulled out my wand and aimed it at her chest but just as I was about to wake her with a curse Packey grabbed my wand and yelled "No! That won't work! Her magical shield is far too strong! It won't do any good!"
"What should we do?" Hermione cried caching up with Packey.
"Muggles!...uh...SPC...no...RPC...DAMN IT! That thing you know like on bay watch!" Packey babbled looking around as if maybe there was a lifeguard just hanging around.
"CPR?" I asked looking down at Desiree "I don't know how to do that!"
"Neither do I" Hermione whimpered
Ron sighed looking at me as he walked out from behind me "I don't know what CRP is Harry, but you have to try mate..."
I looked again into the face of the fallen girl, and sighed. It was the only way...I did have to try. I saw someone do it on TV before...maybe I could pull it off. So with out hesitation I called to Packey "Ok look! You come here and do this" I showed her how to press on Desiree's chest. Then turned and waited for a moment before sucking in my breath and pressing my mouth to the sopping wet lips of the fallen angel. I held her nose and pushed the air from my lungs to hers.
After a few moments of this she sputtered coughing water and gasping for air. "Ok Packey stop! It worked! We did it!" I sat back and watched as her frail looking chest rose and fell announcing her victory over death. She'll be ok...
"Wait...how did I do that?" I asked my self out loud.
"Well you told me to push-" Packey began.
"No not that..." I cut her off.
"Oh Harry!" Hermione nodded in understanding.
Ron's eyes grew wide "Oh man...you can't swim..." Desiree:
The world was a spinning flash of colors I couldn't see it was all...moving to fast, shacking back and forth. I saw a man walking towards me from the lake, his black hair blowing in the wind, but I couldn't focus on him. I couldn't tell who he was. He smiled at me and raised his hand. A wand! He had a wand and he was pointing it at me... I wanted to run but I couldn't there was some one with me, I caught glimpses of them lying on the ground....we were out side...out side Hogwarts! The world spun faster and faster...laughing... some one was laughing! I felt water, drowning ...we were going to drown! Then I felt soft lips on mine as I sank lower with the stranger I was protecting...Pain crying, some one was going to die...some one close to me...Dumbledore was talking he sounded so sad...but I couldn't understand him...it was all mixing together...I was flying ...no falling, I was falling fast...and then the laugh again...cackling...taunting me...I felt grief but I didn't know why and then I saw Harry glowing clearly next to me...his wand raised ahead of him in defense...he was the one I had to protect...I had to help...and then it was all gone.
I was warm and comfy. The gentle sound of chatter filled my ears. I didn't know were I was but I was quite happy to stay there. Voices drifted softly to each other around me, they spoke hushed shaky words to me.
"Desiree...common...Des please? Pretty please? With sugar on top? And ice cream? And...M&M? Gummy bears? Rainbow sprinkles?" I knew that voice but where from...why did she seem so far away.
"Packey?" I mumbled searching for her voice again to help me find my way back to her.
"She's talking! She said my name! I knew it the rainbow sprinkles always work great for waking people up! It's like ice water! Their all like 'hay dead person, want some rainbow sprinkles?' and your all like 'Rainbow Sprinkles? WERE?' and then you wake up and don't get any and your mad so you punch them and...what was I talk'n bout'?...Oooh look! Candy lady!"
I herd thumping footsteps and the sound of a door opening. The other people around me laughed. "Do you have any rainbow sprinkles?" Packey's voice asked.
"No dear but I have some pastries with chocolate ones..." announced a voice I guessed was the 'Candy Lady'. Every one laughed again "but I'm sure you could charm them to look rainbow?" said the Candy Lady.
Packey kept talking out side and I felt another presents next to me. "Hay Desiree...you...er...feeling any better?" With the sound of that voice it all came back to me...the train...Malfoy...the crash...Malfoy...the dream. I sat up fast and looked right at the person who was talking to me. we clunked heads and I sat back rubbing the bump, Harry did the same.
"YOU!" I shouted pointing at him "I saw...ow...what was it?...ow...the train's gonna crash!...wait..."
"Um...Desiree?...it already did..." He sighed letting his hands fall to his side. "But never mind that I need to know what you were doing with Draco..."
"Draco?"
"You know...Malfoy?...Draco Malfoy...you...kissed him" he looked worried " cause if you know him or whatever...I need to know now..."
"Oh that guy...no Harry I don't know him...I was up on the train...you know...thinking...and I saw some one screwing with the track so I came down to warn you...and he just...I dunno...grabbed me..." I sighed feeling ashamed for giving in to him, when everyone was counting on me.
"Why didn't you yell?"
"I couldn't...I think he hexed me so I couldn't talk..."
"So why can you talk now?" He asked suspiciously.
"Harry! Don't be horrible! Charms wear off!" a fluffy haired girl on the seat across from me (hay we're back on the train?) said bustling over to me and hugging my shoulder tightly. "Poor things be through it all today!"
"Hay" I blinked squinting at the girl next to me "you're the girl from the shop! The one Voldemort was after!"
'Um...ya...oh! You're the girl ...thank you for helping me!...what did you do anyway?" she squealed bouncing on the seat like she was going to explode.
"um...see...it was nothing...just...ya you know" I mumbled feeling my cheeks grow hot under everyone's stares.
"well it was amazing...what ever you did...I'm Hermione Granger nice to meet you...again."
I opened my mouth to reply but she cut me off looking mildly interested in the rest of the compartment "Your Desiree Right what's your last name?"
"ummm...R...Ru...no" I fumbled over words what could I tell her?
"Darnel...same as mine" Packey looked pointedly at me from the compartment door and I gave her a thankful look in return. "Were kinda sisters."
"Kinda?" Harry raised a eyebrow at me.
"ya...kinda...you know" I leaned forward and said in a quiet enough voice that everyone had to lean in to hear "we like to keep it on the down low."
Lunch is to munch as dinner is to dine, I don't get paid cuz this story ain't mine Cats are to purring as dogs are to howling, this all belongs to J.K. Rowling Shadows are dark and windows bring light, you can't sew me cuz you have no right!
Desire:
The roof of the train was slick and cold the wind wiped my hair around and cooled my warm face. I had left Harry and Packey to go meet his friends. I needed time to think and the way things were going it looked like this was one of my only options.
Harry Potter...Potter, I knew that name, I knew his face, like I'd known him before...or met him somewhere. But why did he seem so familiar? That Hair, those eyes...that smile...I'd seen it all before, but where? Why was Riddle after him? He's famous for living through one of Tom's attacks but wouldn't that warn Tom to back off? He's smarter than that isn't he?
BANG "DEEESIRE? Are you out here? Hay man what ARE YOU DOING?" Packey crawled out of the skylight I'd opened and pulled herself to where I was perched at the front of the train, "Des...you ok man?"
"Ya I just need some time...to...you know...think" I sighed, "I'll come over in a minute."
"Um...no don't know what you mean but I'll see ya later if ya need some space...were in the 5th compartment on the left...ya...bye I guess" she sulked back into the window obviously disappointed that I didn't want to join her.
I sucked in a deep breath of the fresh country air and sighed, it smells so different compared to the city. I scanned the peacefully rolling hill letting my eyes fall on the track way ahead of us where a stream met the edge of a large glittering lake and had a serious double take as a dark figure flashed onto the track huddled in a black cloak. He or she was using magic to pull apart the track! We were going to crash! I had to tell Packey! We had to get off the train!
Without a second thought I raced down the train the wind carrying my wait and leapt carefully into the open skylight still running even before I hit the ground. The numbers flashed past my eyes as I ran: 20 19 18 17 16 15 14 ...
Hands grabbed my shoulders "Hay I haven't seen you before...what's your name?" I looked quickly into the face of my harasser to see two narrow bored looking blue eyes and a head of whitish hair.
"I have to go, I'm sorry we'll talk latter"
"Ooh haya what's the hurry?" he drawled pushing my hair behind my ear.
"None of your biz cracker ass cracker now gets out of my fucken' way!" I was about to push him out of the way when he pushed me hard against the wall. The room began to spin as the back off my head collided with the wall.
"Wow tuff girl hu? I like it, there aren't very many girls who'll stand up to me" He whispered some thing under his breath and when I opened my mouth to retaliate, my voice was gone.
"Crabbe! Goyle! Open the door we have a guest." He smiled at me as someone behind the door next to us rustled towards it, number 13...classic. "You should be fun." He smirked squeezing my butt and bringing his face close to my neck as if taking in my scent. But I wasn't there anymore, my thoughts were one the train...the crash... and my best friend. I tried to scream but all that came out was air, I tried to get away but he was just too strong, he kissed me and I lost hope of getting away.
Just as I was about to give in, and start praying for my life, I herd a voice, strong, cold and so...familiar. "Malfoy! Get your greasy hands off her!" My eyes flickered open and I saw him, Harry. He hand his wand raised and was running at us fear in his eyes "Get away you sick fuck!"
Malfoy let his grip on me fall and stepped away his hands raised in defense "whoa! I did do anything wrong Potter your little girl friend didn't seem to protest did she?" I slid down the wall on to the floor and sat there, what was I going to do now?
Harry looked angry and hurt as he looked down at me "Des?" I looked back up at him trying to think of a way to make him see that he was in danger. Then with the tears of my unwilling silence, and a shudder from the heavens, my world came to an end.
Harry:
I couldn't believe what I'd seen, but I knew it was true. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes tearing and opened her mouth to speak...
CRASH! CREEEK! BOOOM! SMASH!
It all seemed to happen at once, the whole world was exploding! I felt my feet leave the ground and my body fly into the wall, which for some reason was soft as a pillow. Am I dead? No the world was still there but the walls and floor of the train were covered in what felt like a giant waterbed. I stood wobbling and off balance, Malfoy lifted his head and cracked his neck.
Chattering and screaming filled the train as the other students got over their shock. But Desiree? Where was Des? When I looked next to me, all I saw was a skylight, a broken one with a piece of blue fabric staged on one of the shattered edges.
Before I knew it I was outside yelling her name pleading to my self that she was ok. I didn't bother me for a moment that I barely knew her; it already felt like we were close. The water was still rippling in the near by lake and I realized with a sort of agony, that the only place she could have gone, was the water.
I sucked in my breath and ran at the water, leaving my cloak and my shirt behind as I ran. "Harry Where are you going?!" I herd Hermione yell from the train.
"Desiree! She's in the water!" and then I lunged forward into the icy water searching for a hint of were she might be, I swam bobbing up for air every now and then till finally I saw her. She was floating like a dream just below the bottom her eyes shut and her face pail as snow.
I plunged down to where she drifted and pulled her limp body with me. We reached the shore in record time and I laid her down on the sandy bank of the lake. She wasn't breathing, "Oh god she's dead!" Packey shouted through her hands as she ran, wide eyed, to her fallen friend.
I pulled out my wand and aimed it at her chest but just as I was about to wake her with a curse Packey grabbed my wand and yelled "No! That won't work! Her magical shield is far too strong! It won't do any good!"
"What should we do?" Hermione cried caching up with Packey.
"Muggles!...uh...SPC...no...RPC...DAMN IT! That thing you know like on bay watch!" Packey babbled looking around as if maybe there was a lifeguard just hanging around.
"CPR?" I asked looking down at Desiree "I don't know how to do that!"
"Neither do I" Hermione whimpered
Ron sighed looking at me as he walked out from behind me "I don't know what CRP is Harry, but you have to try mate..."
I looked again into the face of the fallen girl, and sighed. It was the only way...I did have to try. I saw someone do it on TV before...maybe I could pull it off. So with out hesitation I called to Packey "Ok look! You come here and do this" I showed her how to press on Desiree's chest. Then turned and waited for a moment before sucking in my breath and pressing my mouth to the sopping wet lips of the fallen angel. I held her nose and pushed the air from my lungs to hers.
After a few moments of this she sputtered coughing water and gasping for air. "Ok Packey stop! It worked! We did it!" I sat back and watched as her frail looking chest rose and fell announcing her victory over death. She'll be ok...
"Wait...how did I do that?" I asked my self out loud.
"Well you told me to push-" Packey began.
"No not that..." I cut her off.
"Oh Harry!" Hermione nodded in understanding.
Ron's eyes grew wide "Oh man...you can't swim..." Desiree:
The world was a spinning flash of colors I couldn't see it was all...moving to fast, shacking back and forth. I saw a man walking towards me from the lake, his black hair blowing in the wind, but I couldn't focus on him. I couldn't tell who he was. He smiled at me and raised his hand. A wand! He had a wand and he was pointing it at me... I wanted to run but I couldn't there was some one with me, I caught glimpses of them lying on the ground....we were out side...out side Hogwarts! The world spun faster and faster...laughing... some one was laughing! I felt water, drowning ...we were going to drown! Then I felt soft lips on mine as I sank lower with the stranger I was protecting...Pain crying, some one was going to die...some one close to me...Dumbledore was talking he sounded so sad...but I couldn't understand him...it was all mixing together...I was flying ...no falling, I was falling fast...and then the laugh again...cackling...taunting me...I felt grief but I didn't know why and then I saw Harry glowing clearly next to me...his wand raised ahead of him in defense...he was the one I had to protect...I had to help...and then it was all gone.
I was warm and comfy. The gentle sound of chatter filled my ears. I didn't know were I was but I was quite happy to stay there. Voices drifted softly to each other around me, they spoke hushed shaky words to me.
"Desiree...common...Des please? Pretty please? With sugar on top? And ice cream? And...M&M? Gummy bears? Rainbow sprinkles?" I knew that voice but where from...why did she seem so far away.
"Packey?" I mumbled searching for her voice again to help me find my way back to her.
"She's talking! She said my name! I knew it the rainbow sprinkles always work great for waking people up! It's like ice water! Their all like 'hay dead person, want some rainbow sprinkles?' and your all like 'Rainbow Sprinkles? WERE?' and then you wake up and don't get any and your mad so you punch them and...what was I talk'n bout'?...Oooh look! Candy lady!"
I herd thumping footsteps and the sound of a door opening. The other people around me laughed. "Do you have any rainbow sprinkles?" Packey's voice asked.
"No dear but I have some pastries with chocolate ones..." announced a voice I guessed was the 'Candy Lady'. Every one laughed again "but I'm sure you could charm them to look rainbow?" said the Candy Lady.
Packey kept talking out side and I felt another presents next to me. "Hay Desiree...you...er...feeling any better?" With the sound of that voice it all came back to me...the train...Malfoy...the crash...Malfoy...the dream. I sat up fast and looked right at the person who was talking to me. we clunked heads and I sat back rubbing the bump, Harry did the same.
"YOU!" I shouted pointing at him "I saw...ow...what was it?...ow...the train's gonna crash!...wait..."
"Um...Desiree?...it already did..." He sighed letting his hands fall to his side. "But never mind that I need to know what you were doing with Draco..."
"Draco?"
"You know...Malfoy?...Draco Malfoy...you...kissed him" he looked worried " cause if you know him or whatever...I need to know now..."
"Oh that guy...no Harry I don't know him...I was up on the train...you know...thinking...and I saw some one screwing with the track so I came down to warn you...and he just...I dunno...grabbed me..." I sighed feeling ashamed for giving in to him, when everyone was counting on me.
"Why didn't you yell?"
"I couldn't...I think he hexed me so I couldn't talk..."
"So why can you talk now?" He asked suspiciously.
"Harry! Don't be horrible! Charms wear off!" a fluffy haired girl on the seat across from me (hay we're back on the train?) said bustling over to me and hugging my shoulder tightly. "Poor things be through it all today!"
"Hay" I blinked squinting at the girl next to me "you're the girl from the shop! The one Voldemort was after!"
'Um...ya...oh! You're the girl ...thank you for helping me!...what did you do anyway?" she squealed bouncing on the seat like she was going to explode.
"um...see...it was nothing...just...ya you know" I mumbled feeling my cheeks grow hot under everyone's stares.
"well it was amazing...what ever you did...I'm Hermione Granger nice to meet you...again."
I opened my mouth to reply but she cut me off looking mildly interested in the rest of the compartment "Your Desiree Right what's your last name?"
"ummm...R...Ru...no" I fumbled over words what could I tell her?
"Darnel...same as mine" Packey looked pointedly at me from the compartment door and I gave her a thankful look in return. "Were kinda sisters."
"Kinda?" Harry raised a eyebrow at me.
"ya...kinda...you know" I leaned forward and said in a quiet enough voice that everyone had to lean in to hear "we like to keep it on the down low."