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"Where were you two?" Hermione smiled mischievously as he saw Harry and Ginny hand in hand. She, Ron, Cho and Ian were in the garden sitting on the cool grass and enjoying the freshness of the country air. "Molly's been worried sick. That is until Ian whispered in her ear." He looked at the brown haired lad suspiciously. "Then she blushed for some reason." Harry and Ginny both blushed a deep shade of red. What did Ian tell her mother?
Ian merely looked up in the sky and seemed that he ignored her. Ron laughed as he saw his fiancé's face contort as she gave Ian a disapproving look. Cho smiled as she looked at him. He seemed peaceful but deep inside she new there was something else he was thinking.
"We went for a walk," Ginny blushed as faced her friends.
"So that's what they call it these days," Ron smirked as he gave Harry what looked like an oblique, curious, evil but otherwise sickened look. He wasn't even sure if it was possible.
"Relax, Ronald," Ian said his voice was so calm it made Harry shiver. "All they did was have a romantic dinner."
"How would you know?" Hermione asked. Ginny was nervous as she remembered Ian's heightened sense of hearing.
"I have ways," he smiled. "She is still a maid so do not worry."
"Will you say so otherwise?" Ron asked.
"I will keep it to myself, otherwise," he said. Harry was thankful that the subject didn't linger. Ian had quite a knack of ending a discussion.
"So..." Harry smiled as he looked at the sitting on the grass. "What were you doing?"
"Ian's been telling us about the sacred beings," Cho said as she smiled at Ian's direction. Harry didn't notice it before but Cho was lovingly stroking a little light green fox like creature that had curled in her lap. Carbuncle was sleeping as she enjoyed the attention Cho was giving her.
"Was he?" Ginny smiled. "So, Ian. Who's your favorite?"
"The sacred sentinel of the holy light," Ian smiled as he lay down on the grass. "Ironic isn't it."
"What is?" Ron asked.
"That I had chosen the sentinel of the holy light as my main sacred being even though my primary element is darkness," he sighed and stretched. "Lian on the other hand, chose the opposite. A sacred being of ultimate destruction was just quite someone would expect from the guardian of holy light."
"Are you talking about that large dragon that hovered the school two years ago?" Harry asked. Seeing Ian smile, he got his answer.
"The king of the dragons," Ian bemused. "It's hard to get that one's trust. Lian almost died with such burns that could almost roast him alive."
"He survived?" Ron asked. Hermione gave him a look that told him that that was a stupid question.
"Barely," Ian frowned.
"I think he went back to the dragon's lair to get the tome," Harry said as he remembered Lian's state as he arrived in his office one night. "Why was he attacked?"
"Lian must have told him that he was the only one who should retrieve the tome. Bahamut must have tested his identity before he let him take the tome."
"That's horrid," Hermione gasped.
"That was the only way," Ian sighed.
"Can we count on the sacreds again?" Ginny asked, worry filled her question.
"Not all of them," Ian said. "You must have felt it two years ago when the sacreds left. We don't know who is left."
"How many are there?" Cho asked. Ian silently counted and occasionally used his fingers.
"At least twenty," he said.
"At least?" Hermione was surprised.
"There are more out there than we had ever met," Ian smirked and held his hand as if he was reaching the stars. "And the souls saved from eternal damnation watches from above, hoping to guide more souls into eternal light," Ian sighed as he... technically the term would be gaze into the stars but seeing that he's... never mind.
"What does that mean?" Cho asked intrigued by the phrase.
"Angels will guide us to the right way," Ian smiled. "I just hope we'll listen. Bygones," he sat up and looked serious.
"Anyway," Harry smiled as he looked at his friends. "Ian, can I have a word with you?"
"Sure," Ian said but didn't budge.
"ALONE." Harry pressed. Frowning in confusion, Ian stood and followed Harry. "Will you excuse us?" he smiled at the ladies and gave a kiss to Ginny. "I'll see you tomorrow." He promised and walked away.
"Goodnight love," Ron kissed Hermione softly on her lips as he followed his best friend.
"What was that about?" Hermione asked but was received with no answer.
"So..." Cho smiled evilly at Ginny. "What happened?" Matching her smile, she told them.
*** ***
It was close to midnight and every sensible being was fast asleep/ Hermione, Cho and Ginny were sleeping in her room. But the girls were not actually asleep. They were gossiping the latest news and so forth.
Outside in the cold night, two individuals were trying to persuade their friend into doing the unthinkable.
"You are out of your minds," Ian drawled as he gripped his guitar. Harry and Ron were pushing him so that he neared the house. When they were standing below a certain window, they smiled at him.
"That's what I told your brother three years ago," Ron smirked as the confused man.
"He was rarely sensible," Ian said.
"Come on. Just once," Harry pleaded. "If nothing happens, we leave."
"This is a bad idea," Ian sighed as he tuned his guitar. "Why are you taking this on me?"
"Blame it on your brother," Harry said as he backed away.
"Fine," with a final sigh, Ian began.
/Darlin' I know you're sleepin'
But there's something I've just got to say
Wonder if you'll hear me while you're dreamin'
You make a lifetime out of every day
Thanks to you now I know
All my dreams can come true/
"This is embarrassing," Ian murmured as he turned his head towards the boys.
"That's what we said," Ron smiled. Ian huffed and continued.
/ Your eyes keep things well hidden
Just a hint of what you're holding inside
And the first day that I met you
I consider that the first day of my life
Thanks to you now I know
All my dreams can come true/
"I'm going to kill you guys," Ian said as his fingers continued to strum on the notes.
/And I'm not sure I deserve
A woman so true, but I love
That you think I do
With You and Faith, beside me
I'm feelin' stronger every day
Blind faith in you I got
Blind faith in you it's true
Blind faith in you I got
Blind faith in you
And I'm not sure I deserve
A woman so true but I love
That you think I do. /
Ian fingered the last chords and waited for a reaction. When none came, he sighed and walked towards the boys.
"No go huh?" Ron asked smiling. Ian merely blushed and walked passed them. Harry looked at Ron with a questioning look, which his best friend merely shrugged at.
"What did I say?" Ron asked. Harry only sighed and looked at Ginny's bedroom window.
Harry smiled and followed Ian.
*** ***
"So...." Hermione smiled mischievously as she looked at her temporary roommates. "Who do you think that song was for?"
"I don't know," Ginny slowly said as she slowly turned towards their other companion.
"Shut up," Cho said as she buried herself under a pillow, blushing furiously without the others seeing her.
"Don't you like him?" Hermione asked. Cho sighed and looked up. Taking her wand, she muttered a silencing spell and looked at the window.
"That's the problem," Cho sighed.
"What problem?" Ginny asked. "I see those looks you've been giving him. It's like saying 'you're mine and no one else's.' what's wrong if you like him?"
What indeed? Cho asked herself this question. What would possibly be the reason for her to dislike him?
Only one thing comes to mind.
She didn't want to forget Cedric.
Cho sighed and reburied her head under the pillow.
*** ***
A man with one hand looked at the regeneration chamber and gazed into its contents. The regenerating hand will never be completed in time. The man looked at his limb as he remembered his master severing it for his purposes.
He looked at the stump and then to the hand. His lips twitched as he thought of the ultimate sacrifice in his part.
After a few moments he had decided, and shall act upon it for his master.
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End of 13
A/n: Ian sang Blind Faith popularized by Warrant. Any suggestions and comments are welcomed.
Keep on reviewing and thanks for those who did.
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"Where were you two?" Hermione smiled mischievously as he saw Harry and Ginny hand in hand. She, Ron, Cho and Ian were in the garden sitting on the cool grass and enjoying the freshness of the country air. "Molly's been worried sick. That is until Ian whispered in her ear." He looked at the brown haired lad suspiciously. "Then she blushed for some reason." Harry and Ginny both blushed a deep shade of red. What did Ian tell her mother?
Ian merely looked up in the sky and seemed that he ignored her. Ron laughed as he saw his fiancé's face contort as she gave Ian a disapproving look. Cho smiled as she looked at him. He seemed peaceful but deep inside she new there was something else he was thinking.
"We went for a walk," Ginny blushed as faced her friends.
"So that's what they call it these days," Ron smirked as he gave Harry what looked like an oblique, curious, evil but otherwise sickened look. He wasn't even sure if it was possible.
"Relax, Ronald," Ian said his voice was so calm it made Harry shiver. "All they did was have a romantic dinner."
"How would you know?" Hermione asked. Ginny was nervous as she remembered Ian's heightened sense of hearing.
"I have ways," he smiled. "She is still a maid so do not worry."
"Will you say so otherwise?" Ron asked.
"I will keep it to myself, otherwise," he said. Harry was thankful that the subject didn't linger. Ian had quite a knack of ending a discussion.
"So..." Harry smiled as he looked at the sitting on the grass. "What were you doing?"
"Ian's been telling us about the sacred beings," Cho said as she smiled at Ian's direction. Harry didn't notice it before but Cho was lovingly stroking a little light green fox like creature that had curled in her lap. Carbuncle was sleeping as she enjoyed the attention Cho was giving her.
"Was he?" Ginny smiled. "So, Ian. Who's your favorite?"
"The sacred sentinel of the holy light," Ian smiled as he lay down on the grass. "Ironic isn't it."
"What is?" Ron asked.
"That I had chosen the sentinel of the holy light as my main sacred being even though my primary element is darkness," he sighed and stretched. "Lian on the other hand, chose the opposite. A sacred being of ultimate destruction was just quite someone would expect from the guardian of holy light."
"Are you talking about that large dragon that hovered the school two years ago?" Harry asked. Seeing Ian smile, he got his answer.
"The king of the dragons," Ian bemused. "It's hard to get that one's trust. Lian almost died with such burns that could almost roast him alive."
"He survived?" Ron asked. Hermione gave him a look that told him that that was a stupid question.
"Barely," Ian frowned.
"I think he went back to the dragon's lair to get the tome," Harry said as he remembered Lian's state as he arrived in his office one night. "Why was he attacked?"
"Lian must have told him that he was the only one who should retrieve the tome. Bahamut must have tested his identity before he let him take the tome."
"That's horrid," Hermione gasped.
"That was the only way," Ian sighed.
"Can we count on the sacreds again?" Ginny asked, worry filled her question.
"Not all of them," Ian said. "You must have felt it two years ago when the sacreds left. We don't know who is left."
"How many are there?" Cho asked. Ian silently counted and occasionally used his fingers.
"At least twenty," he said.
"At least?" Hermione was surprised.
"There are more out there than we had ever met," Ian smirked and held his hand as if he was reaching the stars. "And the souls saved from eternal damnation watches from above, hoping to guide more souls into eternal light," Ian sighed as he... technically the term would be gaze into the stars but seeing that he's... never mind.
"What does that mean?" Cho asked intrigued by the phrase.
"Angels will guide us to the right way," Ian smiled. "I just hope we'll listen. Bygones," he sat up and looked serious.
"Anyway," Harry smiled as he looked at his friends. "Ian, can I have a word with you?"
"Sure," Ian said but didn't budge.
"ALONE." Harry pressed. Frowning in confusion, Ian stood and followed Harry. "Will you excuse us?" he smiled at the ladies and gave a kiss to Ginny. "I'll see you tomorrow." He promised and walked away.
"Goodnight love," Ron kissed Hermione softly on her lips as he followed his best friend.
"What was that about?" Hermione asked but was received with no answer.
"So..." Cho smiled evilly at Ginny. "What happened?" Matching her smile, she told them.
*** ***
It was close to midnight and every sensible being was fast asleep/ Hermione, Cho and Ginny were sleeping in her room. But the girls were not actually asleep. They were gossiping the latest news and so forth.
Outside in the cold night, two individuals were trying to persuade their friend into doing the unthinkable.
"You are out of your minds," Ian drawled as he gripped his guitar. Harry and Ron were pushing him so that he neared the house. When they were standing below a certain window, they smiled at him.
"That's what I told your brother three years ago," Ron smirked as the confused man.
"He was rarely sensible," Ian said.
"Come on. Just once," Harry pleaded. "If nothing happens, we leave."
"This is a bad idea," Ian sighed as he tuned his guitar. "Why are you taking this on me?"
"Blame it on your brother," Harry said as he backed away.
"Fine," with a final sigh, Ian began.
/Darlin' I know you're sleepin'
But there's something I've just got to say
Wonder if you'll hear me while you're dreamin'
You make a lifetime out of every day
Thanks to you now I know
All my dreams can come true/
"This is embarrassing," Ian murmured as he turned his head towards the boys.
"That's what we said," Ron smiled. Ian huffed and continued.
/ Your eyes keep things well hidden
Just a hint of what you're holding inside
And the first day that I met you
I consider that the first day of my life
Thanks to you now I know
All my dreams can come true/
"I'm going to kill you guys," Ian said as his fingers continued to strum on the notes.
/And I'm not sure I deserve
A woman so true, but I love
That you think I do
With You and Faith, beside me
I'm feelin' stronger every day
Blind faith in you I got
Blind faith in you it's true
Blind faith in you I got
Blind faith in you
And I'm not sure I deserve
A woman so true but I love
That you think I do. /
Ian fingered the last chords and waited for a reaction. When none came, he sighed and walked towards the boys.
"No go huh?" Ron asked smiling. Ian merely blushed and walked passed them. Harry looked at Ron with a questioning look, which his best friend merely shrugged at.
"What did I say?" Ron asked. Harry only sighed and looked at Ginny's bedroom window.
Harry smiled and followed Ian.
*** ***
"So...." Hermione smiled mischievously as she looked at her temporary roommates. "Who do you think that song was for?"
"I don't know," Ginny slowly said as she slowly turned towards their other companion.
"Shut up," Cho said as she buried herself under a pillow, blushing furiously without the others seeing her.
"Don't you like him?" Hermione asked. Cho sighed and looked up. Taking her wand, she muttered a silencing spell and looked at the window.
"That's the problem," Cho sighed.
"What problem?" Ginny asked. "I see those looks you've been giving him. It's like saying 'you're mine and no one else's.' what's wrong if you like him?"
What indeed? Cho asked herself this question. What would possibly be the reason for her to dislike him?
Only one thing comes to mind.
She didn't want to forget Cedric.
Cho sighed and reburied her head under the pillow.
*** ***
A man with one hand looked at the regeneration chamber and gazed into its contents. The regenerating hand will never be completed in time. The man looked at his limb as he remembered his master severing it for his purposes.
He looked at the stump and then to the hand. His lips twitched as he thought of the ultimate sacrifice in his part.
After a few moments he had decided, and shall act upon it for his master.
.
End of 13
A/n: Ian sang Blind Faith popularized by Warrant. Any suggestions and comments are welcomed.
Keep on reviewing and thanks for those who did.