(A/n I'm baaacck!! I'm soooo sorry I took so long to update I no its been
ages n I wish I could say its because my life is so exiting and hectic but
its not.....I'm just lazy and I have had a really bad case of writers block
anyway thanks to sammi n chook for getting me writing again lol ok im going
to go no so you can finally read this chapter!!
Luv Blu eyed angel A.K.A -Britt )
Chapter 5– shampoo n gypsy curses.
***Lily's P.O.V***
Lily's eyes fluttered open and she squinted trying to make her eyes adjust to the light that was being made ten times brighter as it was reflecting of the clean white walls of the... wait Lily asked herself were the hell was she? She strained her mind to think, the last thing she remembered was she was on the Hogwarts express on her way to school she'd been looking for Tj when... when what? What had happened? Her desperate assault on her memory was interrupted when someone coughed above her she looked up quickly and soon regretted her actions as the sharp movement caused her head to throb with pain, she quickly shut them again.
"Morning sleepy head! it's about time you woke up" Lily's foggy brain tried to decipher the owner of the familiar voice.
"Did you dream of me?" Lily groaned, even in the state she was in she knew instantly the one person who would make such an arrogant remark.
"Shut it potter" she tried but failed to sit up and as she collapsed back on the bed she yelled at the amused boy still hovering above her. "Where in hell am I?" "The hospital wing" he replied as if the answer was obvious.
"Ok and why am I here?"
"No idea you came stumbling into our compartment on the train and you were bloody pissed"
"I was not! I don't drink" Lily defended herself looking slightly miffed.
"So you're saying you turned Sirius into a monkey when you were sober?"
"I did what?" Lily was looking at him with disbelief
"You...Turned... Sirius...into...a ...monkey" James said in a slow clear voice like he was talking to a small child.
Lily was starting to get scared why couldn't she remember what happened to her? She could feel the panic surging in her veins she felt so helpless she hated not being in control of herself. She decided to vent her panic into anger at least her anger she could control in some way.
"DON'T PATRONIZE ME POTTER JUST GET SOMEONE REAL FOR ME TO TALK TO"
Lily screamed at James but instead of yelling back he just calmly asked
"What I'm not real?"
"No, I need someone who understands human feelings and to do that you have to actually have feelings"
Even Lily was surprised at how icy her voice was but she was even more surprised to see James flinch as if what she said actually had an effect on him which if she thought about it would completely disprove what she had just screamed at him.
She looked at James again searching for a sign that his feelings did actually exist but at the moment he was silently staring back at her with an unreadable expression on his face.
After a few moments James opened his mouth to say something but then changed his mind, he just nodded silently to Lily and turned and walked out of the door that was across the room.
Lily laid back in the hospital bed trying to make sense of what had just happened then, unable to do so she shifted her thoughts to something more important
What the hell she was doing in the hospital wing, But before she had time to compile a theory on what had happened to her Madam Pomfrey the young motherly nurse of Hogwarts came bustling over to her bedside
"Hello dear your awake" she said cheerily stating the obvious,
"um yeah I am,... do you no what happened to me?" Lily forced herself to ask this calmly even though she was dying to no the answer.
"I do indeed" "Drink up" the nurse was forcing a deep purple liquid into Lily's mouth.
"Well?" Lily spluttered, the medicine burning her throat as it went down.
"Well what dearie?"
"The spell what was the spell?"
"not a spell a curse, Piav Armaya" Lily stared at the nurse like she was speaking another language which it turned out, she was.
Piav Armaya loosely translated was 'the drinking curse' it was Romanian, a gypsy curse. It was used by the gypsy folk to get people drunk in order to steal from them. Although this fascinated Lily it also left her puzzled, Why would some one want to hurt her? And why with a gypsy curse?
Ok, she could answer the first question herself now she thought about it, being muggle born she was despised by the majority of the Slytherins, also she amended there's all those ditz's that are always hanging off Potter they'd had it in for her since James had declared his undying love for her in the middle of the great hall last year. Lily rolled her eyes at the memory then froze, that wasn't her usual reaction, in the past when that memory had surfaced she had felt angry, sick and humiliated now she just felt mildly amused what was happening to her?
***Malfoy's P.O.V***
He was Brilliant to say the least well that was his opinion anyway it had been genius to get the mudblood with the gypsy curse this way not even the great Albus Dumbledore could trace it to him as its not like he used a wand and anyhow it hadn't been him who'd spoke the curse it had been Snape, Malfoy laughed to himself, that spineless git would do whatever he asked of him it was pathetic really but his hatred for the marauders and anyone associated to them had proved useful so Malfoy would continue to feed this friendship for as long as his master thought it necessary.
*** James P.O.V***
Stalking down the long corridor James muttered to himself how could she say he didn't have feelings? Him the one person who loved her more than anything. Who was she to say who he was? She never even took the time to get to know him she always just assumed he was the same big headed, arrogant berk he (admittedly) was back in 5th year.
James stopped and looked around in his anger he had completely missed the entrance to the Gryffindor towers he was some were near the Slytherins common room, he recognized his surroundings from the many time he and his fellow marauders had made late night "visits" to there enemy's dorms. Suddenly James heard a growling noise from behind him, he turned slowly expecting to seeing a towering ugly troll angrily brandishing its troll in his face, instead he found a fuming Severus Snape. James sniggered to himself, close enough he thought, all he needs is a club.
"What do u want Snape? If your looking to borrow my conditioner I'm sorry even if you used my whole years supply it wouldn't have an effect on your slimy head"
"You think your so funny don't you potter?" Snape sneered at him
"Yer well my friends seem to think so" said James nodding agreeably
"Maybe if you hadn't been somewhere performing to your fans you could have been protecting your mudblood girlfriend" his voice dripping with malice.
"You did something to Lily didn't you? How else would you no she was hurt we've only been back a few hours" James could feel the anger growing inside him nothing made him more angry then people who hurt lily.
"How could I? Just the sight of the ugly mudblood makes me sick" Severus spat
"Are you sure you aren't confusing her with your reflection?" James shot back easily these battles of insults really weren't a challenge for him but he was growing irritated he was just trying to work out what curse to shoot at Snape when he saw him grab his upper arm and wince.
"We'll finish this later Potter" Snape said hurriedly and he turned and ran down the corridor.
James stared after him in confused disgust what the hell was that about? He knew Snape was a coward but he had never directly backed out of a fight with him before.
****Some one evils P.O.V***** (A/n lol sorry I need this to be like a neutral perspective ya no? so some one evil it is.)
To either sides of him they gathered men and women young and old they all came the moment they heard or should he say felt there masters call although he mused it wasn't like they had a choice anymore, to their master failing to show when he called to them or even being late was not expectable and no matter what the excuse they would be punished no questions asked. No one ever doubted the sincerity of their lords words they had all witnessed what he could do very willingly some could even say he enjoyed it those were the ones that had seen the look in his eyes when he tortures the ones who disobey him. His master was evil to the core of his soul, he didn't have one ounce of humanity in his whole being. And he loved him for it.
(A/n so yer that's it hopefully it was worth the wait if not sorry! Anyway please review people! Oh yer and thanks to all my reviewers I love guys you rock!!! Ok im going to watch Queer eye 4 the strait guy! Lol bye)
Chapter 5– shampoo n gypsy curses.
***Lily's P.O.V***
Lily's eyes fluttered open and she squinted trying to make her eyes adjust to the light that was being made ten times brighter as it was reflecting of the clean white walls of the... wait Lily asked herself were the hell was she? She strained her mind to think, the last thing she remembered was she was on the Hogwarts express on her way to school she'd been looking for Tj when... when what? What had happened? Her desperate assault on her memory was interrupted when someone coughed above her she looked up quickly and soon regretted her actions as the sharp movement caused her head to throb with pain, she quickly shut them again.
"Morning sleepy head! it's about time you woke up" Lily's foggy brain tried to decipher the owner of the familiar voice.
"Did you dream of me?" Lily groaned, even in the state she was in she knew instantly the one person who would make such an arrogant remark.
"Shut it potter" she tried but failed to sit up and as she collapsed back on the bed she yelled at the amused boy still hovering above her. "Where in hell am I?" "The hospital wing" he replied as if the answer was obvious.
"Ok and why am I here?"
"No idea you came stumbling into our compartment on the train and you were bloody pissed"
"I was not! I don't drink" Lily defended herself looking slightly miffed.
"So you're saying you turned Sirius into a monkey when you were sober?"
"I did what?" Lily was looking at him with disbelief
"You...Turned... Sirius...into...a ...monkey" James said in a slow clear voice like he was talking to a small child.
Lily was starting to get scared why couldn't she remember what happened to her? She could feel the panic surging in her veins she felt so helpless she hated not being in control of herself. She decided to vent her panic into anger at least her anger she could control in some way.
"DON'T PATRONIZE ME POTTER JUST GET SOMEONE REAL FOR ME TO TALK TO"
Lily screamed at James but instead of yelling back he just calmly asked
"What I'm not real?"
"No, I need someone who understands human feelings and to do that you have to actually have feelings"
Even Lily was surprised at how icy her voice was but she was even more surprised to see James flinch as if what she said actually had an effect on him which if she thought about it would completely disprove what she had just screamed at him.
She looked at James again searching for a sign that his feelings did actually exist but at the moment he was silently staring back at her with an unreadable expression on his face.
After a few moments James opened his mouth to say something but then changed his mind, he just nodded silently to Lily and turned and walked out of the door that was across the room.
Lily laid back in the hospital bed trying to make sense of what had just happened then, unable to do so she shifted her thoughts to something more important
What the hell she was doing in the hospital wing, But before she had time to compile a theory on what had happened to her Madam Pomfrey the young motherly nurse of Hogwarts came bustling over to her bedside
"Hello dear your awake" she said cheerily stating the obvious,
"um yeah I am,... do you no what happened to me?" Lily forced herself to ask this calmly even though she was dying to no the answer.
"I do indeed" "Drink up" the nurse was forcing a deep purple liquid into Lily's mouth.
"Well?" Lily spluttered, the medicine burning her throat as it went down.
"Well what dearie?"
"The spell what was the spell?"
"not a spell a curse, Piav Armaya" Lily stared at the nurse like she was speaking another language which it turned out, she was.
Piav Armaya loosely translated was 'the drinking curse' it was Romanian, a gypsy curse. It was used by the gypsy folk to get people drunk in order to steal from them. Although this fascinated Lily it also left her puzzled, Why would some one want to hurt her? And why with a gypsy curse?
Ok, she could answer the first question herself now she thought about it, being muggle born she was despised by the majority of the Slytherins, also she amended there's all those ditz's that are always hanging off Potter they'd had it in for her since James had declared his undying love for her in the middle of the great hall last year. Lily rolled her eyes at the memory then froze, that wasn't her usual reaction, in the past when that memory had surfaced she had felt angry, sick and humiliated now she just felt mildly amused what was happening to her?
***Malfoy's P.O.V***
He was Brilliant to say the least well that was his opinion anyway it had been genius to get the mudblood with the gypsy curse this way not even the great Albus Dumbledore could trace it to him as its not like he used a wand and anyhow it hadn't been him who'd spoke the curse it had been Snape, Malfoy laughed to himself, that spineless git would do whatever he asked of him it was pathetic really but his hatred for the marauders and anyone associated to them had proved useful so Malfoy would continue to feed this friendship for as long as his master thought it necessary.
*** James P.O.V***
Stalking down the long corridor James muttered to himself how could she say he didn't have feelings? Him the one person who loved her more than anything. Who was she to say who he was? She never even took the time to get to know him she always just assumed he was the same big headed, arrogant berk he (admittedly) was back in 5th year.
James stopped and looked around in his anger he had completely missed the entrance to the Gryffindor towers he was some were near the Slytherins common room, he recognized his surroundings from the many time he and his fellow marauders had made late night "visits" to there enemy's dorms. Suddenly James heard a growling noise from behind him, he turned slowly expecting to seeing a towering ugly troll angrily brandishing its troll in his face, instead he found a fuming Severus Snape. James sniggered to himself, close enough he thought, all he needs is a club.
"What do u want Snape? If your looking to borrow my conditioner I'm sorry even if you used my whole years supply it wouldn't have an effect on your slimy head"
"You think your so funny don't you potter?" Snape sneered at him
"Yer well my friends seem to think so" said James nodding agreeably
"Maybe if you hadn't been somewhere performing to your fans you could have been protecting your mudblood girlfriend" his voice dripping with malice.
"You did something to Lily didn't you? How else would you no she was hurt we've only been back a few hours" James could feel the anger growing inside him nothing made him more angry then people who hurt lily.
"How could I? Just the sight of the ugly mudblood makes me sick" Severus spat
"Are you sure you aren't confusing her with your reflection?" James shot back easily these battles of insults really weren't a challenge for him but he was growing irritated he was just trying to work out what curse to shoot at Snape when he saw him grab his upper arm and wince.
"We'll finish this later Potter" Snape said hurriedly and he turned and ran down the corridor.
James stared after him in confused disgust what the hell was that about? He knew Snape was a coward but he had never directly backed out of a fight with him before.
****Some one evils P.O.V***** (A/n lol sorry I need this to be like a neutral perspective ya no? so some one evil it is.)
To either sides of him they gathered men and women young and old they all came the moment they heard or should he say felt there masters call although he mused it wasn't like they had a choice anymore, to their master failing to show when he called to them or even being late was not expectable and no matter what the excuse they would be punished no questions asked. No one ever doubted the sincerity of their lords words they had all witnessed what he could do very willingly some could even say he enjoyed it those were the ones that had seen the look in his eyes when he tortures the ones who disobey him. His master was evil to the core of his soul, he didn't have one ounce of humanity in his whole being. And he loved him for it.
(A/n so yer that's it hopefully it was worth the wait if not sorry! Anyway please review people! Oh yer and thanks to all my reviewers I love guys you rock!!! Ok im going to watch Queer eye 4 the strait guy! Lol bye)