Thank you my wonderful reviewers!!!
Foamy the Squirrel: Yeah!! Bring on the sporks, man! Continue with your story...I love it.... tell me what ya think about this chapter, dude! Hail the Dark Lady!
SweetCheeksDracoLuver: Now, you. YOU ARE MY FRIEND!!! I LOVE YOU!! You totally remind me of my sarcastic and psycho friends. And me...heh. DRESSES?!?! DEAR GOD!!!!!! WHERE?!?! GET 'EM AWAY FROM ME!!!!!!!! Cowers behind army of squirrels I will...umm...I am.... sorry I had to go.... suddenly...I'll IM you as soon as I can! No beating me with a wooden spoon!
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Siria Black Midnight: Thanks! I try not to be to cliché! For that matter, I can't wait to find out what I do with it!!!
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I love you my wonderful reviewers!! Bows Please continue to review me! I welcome flames...ya know lighting my sporks aflame!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter...or else I would be insanely rich and not be writing these pathetic stories, but writing a book that sells millions...*sigh*
On with the story!!!!
Aurora's last assignment for the summer was to rescue prisoners from Mt. Charlotte, a brutal dungeon, or so she'd been told. She had heard that his was the heaviest guarded prison in the wizarding world and she understood why. It contained the most famous, elusive prisoners, like Sirius Black and Keladry Rikash, the woman who killed Bullstrode and Parkinson, two Death Eaters of the purest descent. Even, her own Severus Snape was in there, who had been discovered as a spy.
As soon as she heard this she assumed she assumed she better get ready and went to her cot to catch up on some sleep.
"Where ya off to now Ror?" Troy asked, apparently hyper-active. That boy eats WAY too much sugar...
"Well, Troy-Troy, I'm going to sleep. Ever heard of it? 'Cause I gotta go to Mt. Charlotte to set the prisoners free. So get Calica and Ty and meet me at my tent at eight tonight." Rory announced dramatically. Troy sent her a playful glare, but nodded and literally danced off to find Calica and Ty.
Rory fell back onto her cot and sighed in exhaustion. While she did have to sleep, she also had to work on mental blue-prints of the place, so she wouldn't be anywhere lost.
The ringing of the dinner bell startled her out of her thoughts. She dragged herself off her simple white cot and lazily walked out of her tent and into the mess hall, which was directly across from her row of similar green tents. She got into the line and automatically stuck out her tray to receive the muck they called food here, but as she brought it back to her face, she suspiciously eyed the floating object in the gravy and looked up at the cook who grinned at her good-naturedly.
Rory strolled over to her table where she was greeted by Calica, Troy, and Ty, who had the same fate in food as her.
Rory mopped up the gravy with a single slice of white bread. She had learned to eat everything you're given here with the scant supplies. The other three friends were talking animatedly about her knew assignment as she was about to fall face first asleep in her gravy.
Troy's POV
Oh God. I'm going to die. She's gonna kill me. Rip out my guts and spread them across the floor...wel, maybe not, but this could be ugly...DAMN YOU, BRAD! What's wrong with Ty or Calica waking Rory up? There's her tent. Oh man, I'm inside. No turning back now...
She looked peaceful sleeping there. I was definitely hesitant to wake her up, but I took a deep breath. Here it goes...
"Ummm...Ror? Ror?" my voice rising as I shook her slightly. Oh well. I wrote my will five minutes ago.
"ROR?!?!" I scream, begging her to wake up, and then....I ran away.
Aurora's POV
After my sleep was rudely interrupted by Troy, I went to take a quick shower in the Bath House and dressed in a clean uniform. My personal uniform was a simple tight black t-shirt and black leather pants. I raked a comb through my hair and pulled it back in a high pony-tail with some strands falling in my face. I pulled on some black boots and a black jacket before I left my tent.
Regular POV
"Sir, Major Aurora reporting for duty," Rory announced to Brad, the fleets commander. "At ease," he said dismissively. He was atleast six feet tall, so Rory had to look up to him, but he was muscular too. He had dark brown hair and coffee colored eyes.
She grinned at him and asked, "So what's the game plan Brad?" "Oh, well aren't you Ms. Excited...you should stop hanging around with Troy..." They both let out a laugh at Troy's expense. "Anyway, Ror. Your job is to get captured as a prisoner at Mt. Charlotte. You're going to break it from the inside out. Then, bring all the prisoners back to HQ," Brad directed. "Sounds like loads of fun," Rory said sarcastically. "Everything else is up to you. Just be back in time for school." He warned. "Yes, Mother. Of course, Mother." Rory mumbled "Get out, asswipe!" Brad yelled as he ushered a smirking Rory out of his tent.
After flooing to Debegri Fort, Aurora flew by broom to Mt. Charlotte and landed a mile away. She had learned how to fly over the summer. Taught by the very best in the business. She could probably beat Potter and Malfoy now...in fact she had thought about joining quidditch...a lot.
The spotlight was in the distance now, so Rory had developed a rythm to darting from one tree to another until she got to about a quarter of a mile to the fort. She waited for the light to pass and jumped out from her tree. She collapsed herself on the ground and arranged herself carefully. She stilled and waited for the warmth of the light to wash over her. There. She sat still for a few minutes longer, her breath steady and only a slight rising and falling of her chest to indicate she was alive.
She could hear shouts of "Over here!" and "Where is she?", until finally a booming voice called, "I FOUND HER!! SHE'S OVER HERE!!!!" then she felt bulky arms pick her up gruffly and the bounce of his step as he walked back towards the mountain.
Yes, my loyal fans. That is all for now! Maybe, if you review more, I'll write faster, but I promise I will continue ASAP! Now press that pretty button down there and tell me what you thought or else a world of mental pain will ensue!!! Courtesy of me, Zanza Lady of the Underworld.
Foamy the Squirrel: Yeah!! Bring on the sporks, man! Continue with your story...I love it.... tell me what ya think about this chapter, dude! Hail the Dark Lady!
SweetCheeksDracoLuver: Now, you. YOU ARE MY FRIEND!!! I LOVE YOU!! You totally remind me of my sarcastic and psycho friends. And me...heh. DRESSES?!?! DEAR GOD!!!!!! WHERE?!?! GET 'EM AWAY FROM ME!!!!!!!! Cowers behind army of squirrels I will...umm...I am.... sorry I had to go.... suddenly...I'll IM you as soon as I can! No beating me with a wooden spoon!
Mel62: Thanks a bunch, man!
Siria Black Midnight: Thanks! I try not to be to cliché! For that matter, I can't wait to find out what I do with it!!!
Haven Bloodcrow: YES, FLAMING SPORKS!!!! Laughs insanely Thanks! Happy you like it! I'll continue...please continue reading.... or I will beat you with a spoon!
I love you my wonderful reviewers!! Bows Please continue to review me! I welcome flames...ya know lighting my sporks aflame!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter...or else I would be insanely rich and not be writing these pathetic stories, but writing a book that sells millions...*sigh*
On with the story!!!!
Aurora's last assignment for the summer was to rescue prisoners from Mt. Charlotte, a brutal dungeon, or so she'd been told. She had heard that his was the heaviest guarded prison in the wizarding world and she understood why. It contained the most famous, elusive prisoners, like Sirius Black and Keladry Rikash, the woman who killed Bullstrode and Parkinson, two Death Eaters of the purest descent. Even, her own Severus Snape was in there, who had been discovered as a spy.
As soon as she heard this she assumed she assumed she better get ready and went to her cot to catch up on some sleep.
"Where ya off to now Ror?" Troy asked, apparently hyper-active. That boy eats WAY too much sugar...
"Well, Troy-Troy, I'm going to sleep. Ever heard of it? 'Cause I gotta go to Mt. Charlotte to set the prisoners free. So get Calica and Ty and meet me at my tent at eight tonight." Rory announced dramatically. Troy sent her a playful glare, but nodded and literally danced off to find Calica and Ty.
Rory fell back onto her cot and sighed in exhaustion. While she did have to sleep, she also had to work on mental blue-prints of the place, so she wouldn't be anywhere lost.
The ringing of the dinner bell startled her out of her thoughts. She dragged herself off her simple white cot and lazily walked out of her tent and into the mess hall, which was directly across from her row of similar green tents. She got into the line and automatically stuck out her tray to receive the muck they called food here, but as she brought it back to her face, she suspiciously eyed the floating object in the gravy and looked up at the cook who grinned at her good-naturedly.
Rory strolled over to her table where she was greeted by Calica, Troy, and Ty, who had the same fate in food as her.
Rory mopped up the gravy with a single slice of white bread. She had learned to eat everything you're given here with the scant supplies. The other three friends were talking animatedly about her knew assignment as she was about to fall face first asleep in her gravy.
Troy's POV
Oh God. I'm going to die. She's gonna kill me. Rip out my guts and spread them across the floor...wel, maybe not, but this could be ugly...DAMN YOU, BRAD! What's wrong with Ty or Calica waking Rory up? There's her tent. Oh man, I'm inside. No turning back now...
She looked peaceful sleeping there. I was definitely hesitant to wake her up, but I took a deep breath. Here it goes...
"Ummm...Ror? Ror?" my voice rising as I shook her slightly. Oh well. I wrote my will five minutes ago.
"ROR?!?!" I scream, begging her to wake up, and then....I ran away.
Aurora's POV
After my sleep was rudely interrupted by Troy, I went to take a quick shower in the Bath House and dressed in a clean uniform. My personal uniform was a simple tight black t-shirt and black leather pants. I raked a comb through my hair and pulled it back in a high pony-tail with some strands falling in my face. I pulled on some black boots and a black jacket before I left my tent.
Regular POV
"Sir, Major Aurora reporting for duty," Rory announced to Brad, the fleets commander. "At ease," he said dismissively. He was atleast six feet tall, so Rory had to look up to him, but he was muscular too. He had dark brown hair and coffee colored eyes.
She grinned at him and asked, "So what's the game plan Brad?" "Oh, well aren't you Ms. Excited...you should stop hanging around with Troy..." They both let out a laugh at Troy's expense. "Anyway, Ror. Your job is to get captured as a prisoner at Mt. Charlotte. You're going to break it from the inside out. Then, bring all the prisoners back to HQ," Brad directed. "Sounds like loads of fun," Rory said sarcastically. "Everything else is up to you. Just be back in time for school." He warned. "Yes, Mother. Of course, Mother." Rory mumbled "Get out, asswipe!" Brad yelled as he ushered a smirking Rory out of his tent.
After flooing to Debegri Fort, Aurora flew by broom to Mt. Charlotte and landed a mile away. She had learned how to fly over the summer. Taught by the very best in the business. She could probably beat Potter and Malfoy now...in fact she had thought about joining quidditch...a lot.
The spotlight was in the distance now, so Rory had developed a rythm to darting from one tree to another until she got to about a quarter of a mile to the fort. She waited for the light to pass and jumped out from her tree. She collapsed herself on the ground and arranged herself carefully. She stilled and waited for the warmth of the light to wash over her. There. She sat still for a few minutes longer, her breath steady and only a slight rising and falling of her chest to indicate she was alive.
She could hear shouts of "Over here!" and "Where is she?", until finally a booming voice called, "I FOUND HER!! SHE'S OVER HERE!!!!" then she felt bulky arms pick her up gruffly and the bounce of his step as he walked back towards the mountain.
Yes, my loyal fans. That is all for now! Maybe, if you review more, I'll write faster, but I promise I will continue ASAP! Now press that pretty button down there and tell me what you thought or else a world of mental pain will ensue!!! Courtesy of me, Zanza Lady of the Underworld.