Author's note: Yeah I'm so sorry I'm taking so long to update, but again I had writer's block! What a bummer, huh? Yeah well I think I might have some little idea as where this story is going. Ok well I'm gonna start writing now.
Disclaimer:See chapter one.
Chapter Fourteen
It was the next day and everything seemed to be back to normal at Hogwarts school. It was still snowing so all the students went outside to play in the snow after class. Ron and Demetra were found sitting under a tree while Harry and Hermione were in the common room trying to study. Demetra couldn't help, but think that their might be something going on between the two because she studied way to much together. Ron said that Harry just needed help, but Demetra didn't belive him. Demetra decided she would ask Hermione about it later. Now Demetra thought about what she was susposed to be doing for Voldemort. She need more information about the order this time. She just couldn't seem to get it with out looking suspicious. She decided now she would ask Ron about it. After all he did trust her.
"Ron, what can you tell me about Dumbledore's order?"she asked out of nowhere.
"What how do you know about that?"Asked Ron.
"my dad, but he won't tell me anything about it. He says I shouldn't know about it, but I want to know. i wanna know what exactly what he does there and what Dumbledore has planned! it's not fair. My father won't tell me because he is trying to protect me, but I wanna know. Can you tell me anything?"explained Demetra.
"Alright, but you can't tell your father I told you this or he might take a few points off my grade. Your father is a spy for Dumbledore. He spys on Voldemort."said Ron.
"Well, I kinda figured that. What about Dumbledore? What does he have planned?"asked Demetra.
Well, he wants to defeat Voldemort. He says he has a weapon. Something he didn't have last time Voldemort was at his full power."repiled Ron
"What is that?"asked Demetra.
"Well to tell you the truth we don't know. I think it's Harry though. There's something about Harry. We don't know what it is yet." Ron answered truthfully.
"Harry."repeated Demetra.
"Yeah."said Ron.
"intresting."Demetra said. She was now deep in thought. She had the perfect thought. 'What if I could give Harry to Voldemort. I mean when the dark lord hears that Harry might be the weapon Dumbledore has then he would want to kill Harry more then ever before.'
"Demetra, are you ok?"asked Ron.
"i'm fine. Listen i'm gonna go up to my room. I'm not feeling well."repiled Demetra getting up.
"Maybe you should go to the Hospital Wing then."susgested Ron.
"No i'm just tired. See you at dinner."said Demetra running up to her room in Gryffindor Tower. She looked around for some parchment and a quill. SHe found one and sat down on her bed. She began to write a letter to the dark lord.
Master,
I think I have a idea. What if I could bring Harry Potter to you. I'm so close to him at all times. I could set up a portkey for you and he would be yours again. Once Harry is gone they might suspect me, but I could go back to you when I bring Harry Potter to you. Owl me back if you like the idea. Love Always,
Demetra Snape
Demetra couldn't belive that she hadn't thought of this before. It was so simple. She could just get Harry to touch a portkey and they would both go to the dark lord and he could kill Harry and then it would be done. Of course Dumbledore and Snape would suspect her, but so what. She would be gone by then. Then she began to think about Ron and her heart sank. She would have to leave Ron. SHe knew at one time she was going to have to choose between Ron and Voldemort. SHe would either tell Ron the truth with the risk that he might not want her and that Voldemort might kill, but then she could just take Harry to Voldemort and serve him forever and Ron would hate her forever. She couldn't send this letter to Voldemort. Not now. Maybe later. Demetra crumbled up the letter and threw it towards the trash bin, but she missed. Demetra wasn't paying attention though. SHe began to write something else. It was a poem to Ron. She sometimes wrote poetry ,but not often.
Cold
You think i'm sweet and kind
but really your just blind
inside i'm ruthless
I'm filled with emptiness
I don't have one good part
in this thing called a heart
I think about myself
rather than anyone else
It's all about me
that's all it will ever be
I have cold eyes
that are filled with lies
You may think I'm bold
but inside I'm just cold.
Demetra started crying after reading her poem. Everything she wrote was true. She just thought about herself. SHe was a horrible person. Everyone thought she was this great person, but inside she was evil and she knew it. Her love for Ron had changed her a little, but it wouldn't stop her from thinking about herself. She had thought of taking Harry to Voldemort so she would be VOldemort's favorite servant. She would be the one that brought Harry to Voldemort finally after so many deatheaters before her had tried the same thing and failed. A grin spread across her face. Evil began to speard inside her again. She had to give Harry to Voldemort. If she did ever deatheater would envy her. Demetra Snape, the one they all called a foolish little girl. They all knew Voldemort liked Demetra the best out of all his other deatheaters. That's why he took so much mercy on her if she failed a misson while the others would be tortured.
Demetra was about to get up and dig the letter out of the trash to send to Voldemort when someone opened the door. Demetra looked up and saw Hermione come in and dump all of her books on her bed. SHe turned around and barley noticed Demetra.
"Oh hey Demetra. What are you doing in here?"she asked.
"I was just resting. I've been feeling a little tired lately."repiled Demetra.
"Yeah i know what you mean. 6th year is so hard, but 7th year will be way harder so I better not complain."explained Hermione.
"Yeah, whoa I'm hungry. No wonder it's time for dinner. I told Ron I would meet him there. I'll see you later, Hermione."Demetra said grabbing her cloak and putting it on.
"Ok. I'll meet you guys down there. I've just got to sort out all my books. I did just throw them all on my bed."said Hermione.
"Alright. See you later."said Demetra running downstairs and then walking down to the Great Hall. When she got their she saw Harry and Ron already sitting down next to Ginny and Neville. She sat next to Ron. He kissed her on the cheek. Demetra smiled.
"Are you feeling better?"Asked Ron.
"A little."repiled Demetra as Ron put his arm around her. Dinner was served and everyone began to eat. Harry and Ron began a deep discussion about Quidditch and Ginny and Neville were talking about Neville's grandma. Demetra was just listening in on both of the conversations. Then she felt eyes upon her. She looked away from Ron and saw Draco smiling at Her. Demetra looked around and she made sure no one was looking at her, but everyone else was busy with someone else. So she smiled back at Draco. Then Draco grabbed his spoon and tried balancing it on his nose. Demetra laughed out loud as it fell from his nose.
"What's funny?"asked Ron turning towards Demetra.
"Oh nothing. It's just so funny how you and Harry can get into these deep discussions about Quidditch."explained Demetra.
"Really? I never noticed."said Ron.
"Must be a boy thing."said Demetra grinning.
"Yeah maybe."Ron said as HArry began the conversation again. Demetra looked back at Draco who was now talking to Crabbe and Goyle. Demetra rolled her eyes. Hermione came into the Great Hall and sat down next to Harry. Demetra smiled at her and HErmione tried smiling back, but for some reasons he couldn't. SHe just looked down at her plate. Demetra wondered what that was about.
"Ron, I'm gonna go say hi to my dad."said Demetra getting up.
"ok."said ROn smiling. Demetra walked up to the teacher's table.
"Hi, dad."she said.
"Hello, Demetra."said Snape.
"How was your day?"asked Demetra.
"As good as it will ever be. Yours?"repiled Snape.
"OK. I suspose."said Demetra. Snape was about to speak when Professor McGonagall interruppted him.
"Severus, may I have a word?"she asked.
"Yes. Demetra, I have to go speak to her."said Snape
"I understand. Bye."said Demetra walking back towards the Gryffindor table. Just as she got there everyone was already getting up to go back to their common room. She went towards Ron and he grabbed her hand. THey all walked up to the common room together.
"Well goodnight."said Ron.
"Goodnight."said Demetra kissing Ron. Then she went upstairs to her room. She changed into her pajamas and then she went and layed on her bed. Hermione came inside the room. Again she didn't say anything to Demetra. She didn't even see her. "Hey Hermione."said Demetra.
"Demetra, we need to talk."said Hermione.
"About what?"asked Demetra clueless.
"This."repiled Hermione pulling something out of her robes. Demetra didn't know what it was at first, but she remembered what that was. She gasped.
Author's note: So yeah that's it. Let me know what you think! SO please Review! I wonder what Hermione has!lol It's something very important! This is where the story kinda gets going now. Hermione knows something now. You just have to leave me lots of reviews and i'll write the next chapter!lol Yeah well i'm really sick right now and I got out of bed just to write this for you guys! So be thankful! lol Well g2g now bye. Luv ya all! Ruby
Disclaimer:See chapter one.
Chapter Fourteen
It was the next day and everything seemed to be back to normal at Hogwarts school. It was still snowing so all the students went outside to play in the snow after class. Ron and Demetra were found sitting under a tree while Harry and Hermione were in the common room trying to study. Demetra couldn't help, but think that their might be something going on between the two because she studied way to much together. Ron said that Harry just needed help, but Demetra didn't belive him. Demetra decided she would ask Hermione about it later. Now Demetra thought about what she was susposed to be doing for Voldemort. She need more information about the order this time. She just couldn't seem to get it with out looking suspicious. She decided now she would ask Ron about it. After all he did trust her.
"Ron, what can you tell me about Dumbledore's order?"she asked out of nowhere.
"What how do you know about that?"Asked Ron.
"my dad, but he won't tell me anything about it. He says I shouldn't know about it, but I want to know. i wanna know what exactly what he does there and what Dumbledore has planned! it's not fair. My father won't tell me because he is trying to protect me, but I wanna know. Can you tell me anything?"explained Demetra.
"Alright, but you can't tell your father I told you this or he might take a few points off my grade. Your father is a spy for Dumbledore. He spys on Voldemort."said Ron.
"Well, I kinda figured that. What about Dumbledore? What does he have planned?"asked Demetra.
Well, he wants to defeat Voldemort. He says he has a weapon. Something he didn't have last time Voldemort was at his full power."repiled Ron
"What is that?"asked Demetra.
"Well to tell you the truth we don't know. I think it's Harry though. There's something about Harry. We don't know what it is yet." Ron answered truthfully.
"Harry."repeated Demetra.
"Yeah."said Ron.
"intresting."Demetra said. She was now deep in thought. She had the perfect thought. 'What if I could give Harry to Voldemort. I mean when the dark lord hears that Harry might be the weapon Dumbledore has then he would want to kill Harry more then ever before.'
"Demetra, are you ok?"asked Ron.
"i'm fine. Listen i'm gonna go up to my room. I'm not feeling well."repiled Demetra getting up.
"Maybe you should go to the Hospital Wing then."susgested Ron.
"No i'm just tired. See you at dinner."said Demetra running up to her room in Gryffindor Tower. She looked around for some parchment and a quill. SHe found one and sat down on her bed. She began to write a letter to the dark lord.
Master,
I think I have a idea. What if I could bring Harry Potter to you. I'm so close to him at all times. I could set up a portkey for you and he would be yours again. Once Harry is gone they might suspect me, but I could go back to you when I bring Harry Potter to you. Owl me back if you like the idea. Love Always,
Demetra Snape
Demetra couldn't belive that she hadn't thought of this before. It was so simple. She could just get Harry to touch a portkey and they would both go to the dark lord and he could kill Harry and then it would be done. Of course Dumbledore and Snape would suspect her, but so what. She would be gone by then. Then she began to think about Ron and her heart sank. She would have to leave Ron. SHe knew at one time she was going to have to choose between Ron and Voldemort. SHe would either tell Ron the truth with the risk that he might not want her and that Voldemort might kill, but then she could just take Harry to Voldemort and serve him forever and Ron would hate her forever. She couldn't send this letter to Voldemort. Not now. Maybe later. Demetra crumbled up the letter and threw it towards the trash bin, but she missed. Demetra wasn't paying attention though. SHe began to write something else. It was a poem to Ron. She sometimes wrote poetry ,but not often.
Cold
You think i'm sweet and kind
but really your just blind
inside i'm ruthless
I'm filled with emptiness
I don't have one good part
in this thing called a heart
I think about myself
rather than anyone else
It's all about me
that's all it will ever be
I have cold eyes
that are filled with lies
You may think I'm bold
but inside I'm just cold.
Demetra started crying after reading her poem. Everything she wrote was true. She just thought about herself. SHe was a horrible person. Everyone thought she was this great person, but inside she was evil and she knew it. Her love for Ron had changed her a little, but it wouldn't stop her from thinking about herself. She had thought of taking Harry to Voldemort so she would be VOldemort's favorite servant. She would be the one that brought Harry to Voldemort finally after so many deatheaters before her had tried the same thing and failed. A grin spread across her face. Evil began to speard inside her again. She had to give Harry to Voldemort. If she did ever deatheater would envy her. Demetra Snape, the one they all called a foolish little girl. They all knew Voldemort liked Demetra the best out of all his other deatheaters. That's why he took so much mercy on her if she failed a misson while the others would be tortured.
Demetra was about to get up and dig the letter out of the trash to send to Voldemort when someone opened the door. Demetra looked up and saw Hermione come in and dump all of her books on her bed. SHe turned around and barley noticed Demetra.
"Oh hey Demetra. What are you doing in here?"she asked.
"I was just resting. I've been feeling a little tired lately."repiled Demetra.
"Yeah i know what you mean. 6th year is so hard, but 7th year will be way harder so I better not complain."explained Hermione.
"Yeah, whoa I'm hungry. No wonder it's time for dinner. I told Ron I would meet him there. I'll see you later, Hermione."Demetra said grabbing her cloak and putting it on.
"Ok. I'll meet you guys down there. I've just got to sort out all my books. I did just throw them all on my bed."said Hermione.
"Alright. See you later."said Demetra running downstairs and then walking down to the Great Hall. When she got their she saw Harry and Ron already sitting down next to Ginny and Neville. She sat next to Ron. He kissed her on the cheek. Demetra smiled.
"Are you feeling better?"Asked Ron.
"A little."repiled Demetra as Ron put his arm around her. Dinner was served and everyone began to eat. Harry and Ron began a deep discussion about Quidditch and Ginny and Neville were talking about Neville's grandma. Demetra was just listening in on both of the conversations. Then she felt eyes upon her. She looked away from Ron and saw Draco smiling at Her. Demetra looked around and she made sure no one was looking at her, but everyone else was busy with someone else. So she smiled back at Draco. Then Draco grabbed his spoon and tried balancing it on his nose. Demetra laughed out loud as it fell from his nose.
"What's funny?"asked Ron turning towards Demetra.
"Oh nothing. It's just so funny how you and Harry can get into these deep discussions about Quidditch."explained Demetra.
"Really? I never noticed."said Ron.
"Must be a boy thing."said Demetra grinning.
"Yeah maybe."Ron said as HArry began the conversation again. Demetra looked back at Draco who was now talking to Crabbe and Goyle. Demetra rolled her eyes. Hermione came into the Great Hall and sat down next to Harry. Demetra smiled at her and HErmione tried smiling back, but for some reasons he couldn't. SHe just looked down at her plate. Demetra wondered what that was about.
"Ron, I'm gonna go say hi to my dad."said Demetra getting up.
"ok."said ROn smiling. Demetra walked up to the teacher's table.
"Hi, dad."she said.
"Hello, Demetra."said Snape.
"How was your day?"asked Demetra.
"As good as it will ever be. Yours?"repiled Snape.
"OK. I suspose."said Demetra. Snape was about to speak when Professor McGonagall interruppted him.
"Severus, may I have a word?"she asked.
"Yes. Demetra, I have to go speak to her."said Snape
"I understand. Bye."said Demetra walking back towards the Gryffindor table. Just as she got there everyone was already getting up to go back to their common room. She went towards Ron and he grabbed her hand. THey all walked up to the common room together.
"Well goodnight."said Ron.
"Goodnight."said Demetra kissing Ron. Then she went upstairs to her room. She changed into her pajamas and then she went and layed on her bed. Hermione came inside the room. Again she didn't say anything to Demetra. She didn't even see her. "Hey Hermione."said Demetra.
"Demetra, we need to talk."said Hermione.
"About what?"asked Demetra clueless.
"This."repiled Hermione pulling something out of her robes. Demetra didn't know what it was at first, but she remembered what that was. She gasped.
Author's note: So yeah that's it. Let me know what you think! SO please Review! I wonder what Hermione has!lol It's something very important! This is where the story kinda gets going now. Hermione knows something now. You just have to leave me lots of reviews and i'll write the next chapter!lol Yeah well i'm really sick right now and I got out of bed just to write this for you guys! So be thankful! lol Well g2g now bye. Luv ya all! Ruby