Chapter 9; The awaking
Lying on the ground, Harry stared up at the stars, never before feeling
such peacefulness. In the distance he heard footsteps crunching towards
him. He stood slowly, not wanting to leave the peace that inhibited him. He
looked over towards where the noise was coming from. Slowly a person came
into view, his red hair standing out brightly against the black of the
night. Beside him was a girl with brown hair. Harry dusted himself off, as
Ron and Hermione came towards him.
"Hey guys!" He shouted to them. They walked right passed him, ignoring his call. He turned to see where they went, behind him stood the stone archway from the department of mysteries. Harry stared as Ron pushed him self through the veil, tugging Hermione by the hand, she disappeared behind him. Harry screamed at them to come back, frightened for them. Sounds of people laughing and walking towards him, forced Harry to whirl around to see who it was.
Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were walking towards him with Lupin, chatting away. They walked up to the archway, where Mr. Weasley held aside the curtain and allowed his wife and Lupin to enter before following them. Harry screamed, not daring to move from the stop he was standing at. He saw a few of his friends out of the corner of his eye.
The rest of the Weasley family, Neville, and Luna were walking quickly towards them. Harry jumped out in front of Dumbledore's way, hoping to stop him. Only to have, to his amazement, Dumebledore walk right through him. Harry stared at them as they each individually entered the archway.
Harry shuttered a moment, remembering what had happened to Sirius, as he stared at the archway. Harry took a step towards it, then another, and suddenly he was right in front of it. Harry reached out and pulled the curtain aside, he peered into the blackness behind the curtain. Suddenly everyone came into view, screaming at him
"What are you doing here, Potter?" A cold metallic voice hissed behind him. Harry whirled around and came face to face with Voldemort. Harry glared at him, forcing himself not to reply. The red eyes glared and laughed at Harry, making his pale face almost glow.
"What snake got your tongue?" He said laughing as he pointed at Harry's feet. Coiled around him was Voldemort's snake and Neesm. Harry stared at Neesm not daring to believe.
"What did you do?" Harry asked icily, glaring at Voldemort.
"Oh him? He came to me willingly." Voldemort said calmly. "Do you like my new deatheaters?" He asked, nodding to something behind Harry. Harry twisted trying to keep Voldemort away from his back but still trying to see the new recruits.
Everyone he had just watched go through the archway stood behind him, and then some. Sirius and Cedric stood in their ranks. Harry glared at them, the ones who had betrayed them. Harry pulled out his wand and pointed to each person in turn.
"Avada Kedavra!" He said, pointing at a group of the new deatheaters. He pointed to Lupin, "Avada Kedavra!" He said, and Lupin slumped to the floor. The group started to close in around him as Harry pointed his wand at Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. "Avada Kedavra!" Down they went. Harry rounded on Hermione and Ron. He pointed his wand at them and on the top of his lungs he yelled. "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
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Draco sat up suddenly, screaming, and knocking Ginny out of the chair between his and Harry's bed. Draco looked around wildly, searching he threw off the sheets, and scanned his legs of any snakes. Ginny scrambled up from the ground and forced Draco back into the bed.
"Draco? What's wrong? Its me, Ginny!" Ginny whispered loudly, afraid to break the silence of the night. Draco gazed at her, as though see her for the first time as she pulled the covers up on him.
"Where am I?" He asked pushing the covers off again. He struggled to get up, but Ginny held him back.
"Draco! You're in the infirmary at school." She told him, trying to force him back into bed. Draco looked at her again.
"I- how long?" He asked almost afraid of the answer.
"About four weeks." Ginny said in a meek voice. Draco slumped back on to the bed, he put his head in his hands. "It's not the worst thing in the world." She said, taking his hands from his face. "My birthday." He whispered.
"What?" Ginny asked, not catching what he'd said.
Draco moaned softly. "What happened?" He asked looking her in the eyes.
"Harry was hit by an imperturbable charm and he was knocked unconscious. He's been in a coma for as long as you've been here. Dumbledore said something about your connection with Harry and that's why you were affected too." She said, glancing behind her to Harry's bed. Draco followed her gaze, Harry was laying on his back, eyes closed looking peaceful, yet his brow was slightly creased.
"Damn." Draco whispered, jumping out of bed.
Ginny turned to him startled. "What are you doing?" She asked him, as he wrenched his hand out of her grasp. "Draco?"
But he barely heard it as he raced out of the room. He slipped and stumbled down the hall. Only aware of where he was going. He slipped down the stairs, and raced down a familiar hallway. He came to the one suit of armor. "The bumblebees are coming!" He gasped and the armor moved aside. Draco pushed open the door and zipped inside.
"Hey snake!" Draco said into the darkness. He heard something move in the middle of the room and suddenly something touched his foot. Draco screamed and jumped away.
~What does he want?~ Something in his head asked.
"I want to know where Harry keeps his sleeping potion." Draco said to the voice, not caring if he had no clue who it was.
~You heard me?~ the voice asked.
"Yes no could you hurry up?" Draco snapped.
~Ok, we'll figure it out later. By the way I'm Harry's snake, Neesm. His potion is in the corner.~ The voice replied.
Draco stumbled over to the nearest corner, and felt around blindly. When he felt nothing he nearly shouted. "There's nothing here!" He said.
~You know there's more then one corner.~ Neesm said, as something touched Draco's foot. ~Here, I've got it!~ Draco bent down and retrieved the bottle. Once he had the bottle securely in hand, he made for the door. ~I hope you don't think you'll be leaving me here.~ Neesm said, sliding up Draco's leg and torso and settled around his neck.
Draco started to complain but Neesm cut him off. ~No, don't try to object. I want to see Harry.~ Draco nodded and left the room. He ran back up to the infirmary and threw open the door. Madam Pompfry, Dumbledore, Ginny, Hermione, and Snape were gathered in the room. They all turned to stare at Draco as he pushed his way passed them all.
"Oh no you don't!" Madam Pompfry said, seizing the back of Draco's nightshirt. Draco shook her off impatiently, and moved towards Harry again. Ron was sleeping curled up in a chair next to Harry's bed. Draco moved between them, and opened the bottle in his hand. Madam Pompfry screamed as Draco tilted Harry's mouth open and poured the potion in. Madam Pompfry seized the bottle from Draco's hand as he finished pouring the liquid down Harry's throat.
Draco looked at her dimly, only aware that his mind was finally settling to rest. He glanced down at Harry, the crease in his brow disappeared. He felt someone's hand on his shoulder, and was forced to turn around. A wave of red swam on front of his vision, Ron's face slowly came into view as his flying fist came into sharper focus.
Ron's fist connected with Draco jaw, sending him over Harry's bed and on to the floor. Draco clutched his jaw, most likely broken and glared up at Ron.
"You dummy!" Draco whispered. "He needed that potion. No good beating me up for it." Draco struggled to get up, aware of all the eyes in the room were on him. Slowly his vision cleared more, as he sat down on his bed, rubbing his pained jaw. Draco looked over at Madam Pompfry, who was watching him in shock.
"I could use a little help." He said loudly, making everyone snap out of their shock. Madam Pompfry rushed towards him, whispering a spell and suddenly Draco's jaw felt much better. Though he could feel a bruise coming. Dumbledore walked over and sat on the edge of Draco's bed.
"What did you mean? He needed it? What potion was it." He asked calmly.
"Probably poison." Ron whispered, Hermione kicked him lightly.
Draco shot him a glare and told Dumbledore. "It was a dreamless sleeping potion. So he wouldn't have his nightmares." He shuttered, remembering his own nightmare he had had from Harry's point of view.
"You've seen them? That's why you knew he needed the potion?" Dumbledore asked.
"Yeah, and they're not pretty. All of his friends were Deatheaters." Draco shot a look to Ron. "Even you. And he was forced to do the killing curse on all of them." Draco said, and Ginny gasped. "He was still having them as I went to get it. I had to do it. He needed it."
Dumbledore nodded, and pointed to Draco neck. A very disheveled looking snake hung from it. "And who is that?" He asked, amusement creeping back into his voice.
"Harry's pet, or something. He told me it was the only one he could talk to who wouldn't blab his secrets and that it had stuck by him through it all." Draco said, casting another look over to Ron, who looked very confused.
Dumbledore glanced over at Harry, confusion in his eyes too. "Wait! Someone who won't blab his secrets? Who's stuck by him through it all? This doesn't make sense! Hermione, and I have stuck by him and we haven't told any of his secrets!" Ron said, confused and slightly annoyed.
"Obviously he didn't trust you with this secret." Draco snapped. "And have you really stuck by him through out it all?" Draco asked.
"Yes!" Came Ron's sharp reply.
Draco raised a single eyebrow at him and said. "Really? From what I've seem it wasn't always like that. You were scared of him after his little problem two summers ago."
Ron stared at him, guilt creeping into his face slowly. He sat down in his chair, not saying anything. Hermione looked around the room with tears in her eyes. Draco turned his attention to everyone else who had been watching them.
"Geez Draco. Do you always blab people's secrets or is it just me?" Someone asked, breaking the tension in the room. Everyone nearly took their own head's off as they whirled around to Harry. They watched as Harry groped the side table for his glasses. He found them quickly and placed them at their rightful place.
"Harry!" Ginny said, surprised as she rushed forward to hug him. Draco watched them and felt a surge of jealously.
~I wouldn't worry, She so likes you.~ Harry told him.
~And how would you know?~ Draco asked, relieved.
"Because I'm a genius." Harry said, as Ginny backed away. Hermione stepped forward, shyly, unsure of Harry's reaction. Harry opened his arms and pulled her into a hug. He heard he breathe a sigh of relief as she pulled away. Harry looked around Snape was standing in a dark corner, scowling.
"My favorite professor! You care this much to come check up on me?" Harry asked, in amazement.
"No. I came here for Draco." Snape said bluntly.
"Ouch." Harry said as he took notice of Ron. Ron was staring at him as though he'd been betrayed. Silently he rose from his seat and left the room. Harry watched him go, not bothering to call him back.
Harry looked around at the others. Dumbledore was standing beside him with Draco behind him. Harry sent a smile to Dumbledore and motioned for Draco. Draco stepped closer and Harry freed him of Neesm.
"Neesm, Draco actually touched you? That's amazing." Harry told him in parselmouth.
"Hey he's not so bad once you get used to it!" Draco said, trying to redeem himself.
"What?" Harry looked at him bewildered.
"Yeah, he can understand me. You were right." Neesm said, chuckling softly.
Harry looked at Neesm then to Draco. "You can understand parselmouth?"
Draco grinned, and said. "Yeah, another little gift I can use against you."
"Damn." Harry murmured as Dumbledore launched into questions.
"Draco can speak in parselmouth too?" Dumbledore asked.
"It seems so." Harry told him.
"We really must find a way to control this connection between the two of you." Dumbledore said quietly, a sparkle in his eyes.
"Professor Dumbledore! These students should be resting!" Madam Pompfry said, cutting in.
"Yes, I suppose you are right. Please when you feel Harry and Draco are fit to leave send them my way." Dumbledore said and he left the room in a flurry of colors, his bed clothes where very bright and vibrant. Snape left the room silently and Hermione sat where Ron had been sitting and Ginny in her chair between the two beds. Madam Pompfry bustled between Harry and Draco, giving them both a potion to drink.
"Make sure they drink this." Madam Pompfry said, and she disappeared into her office. The lights snapped off on their own but the light for the window was bright enough.
"How long have I been out?" Harry asked in a whisper.
There was a long pause, and he heard Hermione say. "About four weeks."
Harry drew in a deep breath and asked. "What day is this?"
"December nineteenth." Ginny's confused voice came from the darkness.
Harry cursed softly and asked. "Draco, do you know if Snape did what he was supposed to do?"
He heard Ginny draw in a sharp breath and Draco say. "I'm not sure. I would suppose so."
"What was Snape supposed to do?" Hermione asked. "And why is he suddenly Draco?"
"Damn." Harry whispered silently. "Its nothing, our connection I guess." Harry quickly lied. Inside his mind he heard Draco snort, and outside of it he heard Ginny cough, which sounded more like a laugh.
Hermione huffed and instruct. "Fine. Take your potion." Harry grinned in her direction and he knew that she saw it because a moment later she hit his arm. Harry laughed and took his potion. The cold, slimy liquid slid down his throat and Harry quickly took off his glasses, his hand hit the bed and he was asleep.
A/N I'm terribly sorry about the delay. Hurricane Isabelle took out my electricity for a week and then there was some stupid short circuit in my computer that had to be fixed and a lot of other equally annoying things happened. Grrr sometimes mother nature so works against us. Neways I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Thank you for all the reviews, I love you guys! *wipes a tear from eye* So review and tell me what you think. I don't feel like writing 'thank yous' but I will for the next chapter to answer any questions. If you've got any just review and ask, I promise I'll answer it!! Well, thank you for reading, please review!
"Hey guys!" He shouted to them. They walked right passed him, ignoring his call. He turned to see where they went, behind him stood the stone archway from the department of mysteries. Harry stared as Ron pushed him self through the veil, tugging Hermione by the hand, she disappeared behind him. Harry screamed at them to come back, frightened for them. Sounds of people laughing and walking towards him, forced Harry to whirl around to see who it was.
Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were walking towards him with Lupin, chatting away. They walked up to the archway, where Mr. Weasley held aside the curtain and allowed his wife and Lupin to enter before following them. Harry screamed, not daring to move from the stop he was standing at. He saw a few of his friends out of the corner of his eye.
The rest of the Weasley family, Neville, and Luna were walking quickly towards them. Harry jumped out in front of Dumbledore's way, hoping to stop him. Only to have, to his amazement, Dumebledore walk right through him. Harry stared at them as they each individually entered the archway.
Harry shuttered a moment, remembering what had happened to Sirius, as he stared at the archway. Harry took a step towards it, then another, and suddenly he was right in front of it. Harry reached out and pulled the curtain aside, he peered into the blackness behind the curtain. Suddenly everyone came into view, screaming at him
"What are you doing here, Potter?" A cold metallic voice hissed behind him. Harry whirled around and came face to face with Voldemort. Harry glared at him, forcing himself not to reply. The red eyes glared and laughed at Harry, making his pale face almost glow.
"What snake got your tongue?" He said laughing as he pointed at Harry's feet. Coiled around him was Voldemort's snake and Neesm. Harry stared at Neesm not daring to believe.
"What did you do?" Harry asked icily, glaring at Voldemort.
"Oh him? He came to me willingly." Voldemort said calmly. "Do you like my new deatheaters?" He asked, nodding to something behind Harry. Harry twisted trying to keep Voldemort away from his back but still trying to see the new recruits.
Everyone he had just watched go through the archway stood behind him, and then some. Sirius and Cedric stood in their ranks. Harry glared at them, the ones who had betrayed them. Harry pulled out his wand and pointed to each person in turn.
"Avada Kedavra!" He said, pointing at a group of the new deatheaters. He pointed to Lupin, "Avada Kedavra!" He said, and Lupin slumped to the floor. The group started to close in around him as Harry pointed his wand at Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. "Avada Kedavra!" Down they went. Harry rounded on Hermione and Ron. He pointed his wand at them and on the top of his lungs he yelled. "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
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Draco sat up suddenly, screaming, and knocking Ginny out of the chair between his and Harry's bed. Draco looked around wildly, searching he threw off the sheets, and scanned his legs of any snakes. Ginny scrambled up from the ground and forced Draco back into the bed.
"Draco? What's wrong? Its me, Ginny!" Ginny whispered loudly, afraid to break the silence of the night. Draco gazed at her, as though see her for the first time as she pulled the covers up on him.
"Where am I?" He asked pushing the covers off again. He struggled to get up, but Ginny held him back.
"Draco! You're in the infirmary at school." She told him, trying to force him back into bed. Draco looked at her again.
"I- how long?" He asked almost afraid of the answer.
"About four weeks." Ginny said in a meek voice. Draco slumped back on to the bed, he put his head in his hands. "It's not the worst thing in the world." She said, taking his hands from his face. "My birthday." He whispered.
"What?" Ginny asked, not catching what he'd said.
Draco moaned softly. "What happened?" He asked looking her in the eyes.
"Harry was hit by an imperturbable charm and he was knocked unconscious. He's been in a coma for as long as you've been here. Dumbledore said something about your connection with Harry and that's why you were affected too." She said, glancing behind her to Harry's bed. Draco followed her gaze, Harry was laying on his back, eyes closed looking peaceful, yet his brow was slightly creased.
"Damn." Draco whispered, jumping out of bed.
Ginny turned to him startled. "What are you doing?" She asked him, as he wrenched his hand out of her grasp. "Draco?"
But he barely heard it as he raced out of the room. He slipped and stumbled down the hall. Only aware of where he was going. He slipped down the stairs, and raced down a familiar hallway. He came to the one suit of armor. "The bumblebees are coming!" He gasped and the armor moved aside. Draco pushed open the door and zipped inside.
"Hey snake!" Draco said into the darkness. He heard something move in the middle of the room and suddenly something touched his foot. Draco screamed and jumped away.
~What does he want?~ Something in his head asked.
"I want to know where Harry keeps his sleeping potion." Draco said to the voice, not caring if he had no clue who it was.
~You heard me?~ the voice asked.
"Yes no could you hurry up?" Draco snapped.
~Ok, we'll figure it out later. By the way I'm Harry's snake, Neesm. His potion is in the corner.~ The voice replied.
Draco stumbled over to the nearest corner, and felt around blindly. When he felt nothing he nearly shouted. "There's nothing here!" He said.
~You know there's more then one corner.~ Neesm said, as something touched Draco's foot. ~Here, I've got it!~ Draco bent down and retrieved the bottle. Once he had the bottle securely in hand, he made for the door. ~I hope you don't think you'll be leaving me here.~ Neesm said, sliding up Draco's leg and torso and settled around his neck.
Draco started to complain but Neesm cut him off. ~No, don't try to object. I want to see Harry.~ Draco nodded and left the room. He ran back up to the infirmary and threw open the door. Madam Pompfry, Dumbledore, Ginny, Hermione, and Snape were gathered in the room. They all turned to stare at Draco as he pushed his way passed them all.
"Oh no you don't!" Madam Pompfry said, seizing the back of Draco's nightshirt. Draco shook her off impatiently, and moved towards Harry again. Ron was sleeping curled up in a chair next to Harry's bed. Draco moved between them, and opened the bottle in his hand. Madam Pompfry screamed as Draco tilted Harry's mouth open and poured the potion in. Madam Pompfry seized the bottle from Draco's hand as he finished pouring the liquid down Harry's throat.
Draco looked at her dimly, only aware that his mind was finally settling to rest. He glanced down at Harry, the crease in his brow disappeared. He felt someone's hand on his shoulder, and was forced to turn around. A wave of red swam on front of his vision, Ron's face slowly came into view as his flying fist came into sharper focus.
Ron's fist connected with Draco jaw, sending him over Harry's bed and on to the floor. Draco clutched his jaw, most likely broken and glared up at Ron.
"You dummy!" Draco whispered. "He needed that potion. No good beating me up for it." Draco struggled to get up, aware of all the eyes in the room were on him. Slowly his vision cleared more, as he sat down on his bed, rubbing his pained jaw. Draco looked over at Madam Pompfry, who was watching him in shock.
"I could use a little help." He said loudly, making everyone snap out of their shock. Madam Pompfry rushed towards him, whispering a spell and suddenly Draco's jaw felt much better. Though he could feel a bruise coming. Dumbledore walked over and sat on the edge of Draco's bed.
"What did you mean? He needed it? What potion was it." He asked calmly.
"Probably poison." Ron whispered, Hermione kicked him lightly.
Draco shot him a glare and told Dumbledore. "It was a dreamless sleeping potion. So he wouldn't have his nightmares." He shuttered, remembering his own nightmare he had had from Harry's point of view.
"You've seen them? That's why you knew he needed the potion?" Dumbledore asked.
"Yeah, and they're not pretty. All of his friends were Deatheaters." Draco shot a look to Ron. "Even you. And he was forced to do the killing curse on all of them." Draco said, and Ginny gasped. "He was still having them as I went to get it. I had to do it. He needed it."
Dumbledore nodded, and pointed to Draco neck. A very disheveled looking snake hung from it. "And who is that?" He asked, amusement creeping back into his voice.
"Harry's pet, or something. He told me it was the only one he could talk to who wouldn't blab his secrets and that it had stuck by him through it all." Draco said, casting another look over to Ron, who looked very confused.
Dumbledore glanced over at Harry, confusion in his eyes too. "Wait! Someone who won't blab his secrets? Who's stuck by him through it all? This doesn't make sense! Hermione, and I have stuck by him and we haven't told any of his secrets!" Ron said, confused and slightly annoyed.
"Obviously he didn't trust you with this secret." Draco snapped. "And have you really stuck by him through out it all?" Draco asked.
"Yes!" Came Ron's sharp reply.
Draco raised a single eyebrow at him and said. "Really? From what I've seem it wasn't always like that. You were scared of him after his little problem two summers ago."
Ron stared at him, guilt creeping into his face slowly. He sat down in his chair, not saying anything. Hermione looked around the room with tears in her eyes. Draco turned his attention to everyone else who had been watching them.
"Geez Draco. Do you always blab people's secrets or is it just me?" Someone asked, breaking the tension in the room. Everyone nearly took their own head's off as they whirled around to Harry. They watched as Harry groped the side table for his glasses. He found them quickly and placed them at their rightful place.
"Harry!" Ginny said, surprised as she rushed forward to hug him. Draco watched them and felt a surge of jealously.
~I wouldn't worry, She so likes you.~ Harry told him.
~And how would you know?~ Draco asked, relieved.
"Because I'm a genius." Harry said, as Ginny backed away. Hermione stepped forward, shyly, unsure of Harry's reaction. Harry opened his arms and pulled her into a hug. He heard he breathe a sigh of relief as she pulled away. Harry looked around Snape was standing in a dark corner, scowling.
"My favorite professor! You care this much to come check up on me?" Harry asked, in amazement.
"No. I came here for Draco." Snape said bluntly.
"Ouch." Harry said as he took notice of Ron. Ron was staring at him as though he'd been betrayed. Silently he rose from his seat and left the room. Harry watched him go, not bothering to call him back.
Harry looked around at the others. Dumbledore was standing beside him with Draco behind him. Harry sent a smile to Dumbledore and motioned for Draco. Draco stepped closer and Harry freed him of Neesm.
"Neesm, Draco actually touched you? That's amazing." Harry told him in parselmouth.
"Hey he's not so bad once you get used to it!" Draco said, trying to redeem himself.
"What?" Harry looked at him bewildered.
"Yeah, he can understand me. You were right." Neesm said, chuckling softly.
Harry looked at Neesm then to Draco. "You can understand parselmouth?"
Draco grinned, and said. "Yeah, another little gift I can use against you."
"Damn." Harry murmured as Dumbledore launched into questions.
"Draco can speak in parselmouth too?" Dumbledore asked.
"It seems so." Harry told him.
"We really must find a way to control this connection between the two of you." Dumbledore said quietly, a sparkle in his eyes.
"Professor Dumbledore! These students should be resting!" Madam Pompfry said, cutting in.
"Yes, I suppose you are right. Please when you feel Harry and Draco are fit to leave send them my way." Dumbledore said and he left the room in a flurry of colors, his bed clothes where very bright and vibrant. Snape left the room silently and Hermione sat where Ron had been sitting and Ginny in her chair between the two beds. Madam Pompfry bustled between Harry and Draco, giving them both a potion to drink.
"Make sure they drink this." Madam Pompfry said, and she disappeared into her office. The lights snapped off on their own but the light for the window was bright enough.
"How long have I been out?" Harry asked in a whisper.
There was a long pause, and he heard Hermione say. "About four weeks."
Harry drew in a deep breath and asked. "What day is this?"
"December nineteenth." Ginny's confused voice came from the darkness.
Harry cursed softly and asked. "Draco, do you know if Snape did what he was supposed to do?"
He heard Ginny draw in a sharp breath and Draco say. "I'm not sure. I would suppose so."
"What was Snape supposed to do?" Hermione asked. "And why is he suddenly Draco?"
"Damn." Harry whispered silently. "Its nothing, our connection I guess." Harry quickly lied. Inside his mind he heard Draco snort, and outside of it he heard Ginny cough, which sounded more like a laugh.
Hermione huffed and instruct. "Fine. Take your potion." Harry grinned in her direction and he knew that she saw it because a moment later she hit his arm. Harry laughed and took his potion. The cold, slimy liquid slid down his throat and Harry quickly took off his glasses, his hand hit the bed and he was asleep.
A/N I'm terribly sorry about the delay. Hurricane Isabelle took out my electricity for a week and then there was some stupid short circuit in my computer that had to be fixed and a lot of other equally annoying things happened. Grrr sometimes mother nature so works against us. Neways I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Thank you for all the reviews, I love you guys! *wipes a tear from eye* So review and tell me what you think. I don't feel like writing 'thank yous' but I will for the next chapter to answer any questions. If you've got any just review and ask, I promise I'll answer it!! Well, thank you for reading, please review!