I'm extremely sorry that I haven't updated sooner, but as you already know, I had

writer's block. BUT NOW IT'S GONE! Isn't it great! Anyways, I won't keep you

waiting any longer.

Disclaimer: You already Know I don't own it so why even ask.

Last Chapter: "YOU AREN'T GOING ANYWHERE, YOU DAMNED FERRET! NOT

UNTIL WE FIND A WAY TO MAKE YOU NORMAL!", yelled the voice who trapped

the slytherin.

"DAMN YOU TO HELL, WEASEL!"

"Ron? Hold him still."

"Harry? You know of a way to brake the curse?", asked Hermione, who was with Ron.

"Yes. Eximo Imperium Mens Mentis!"

Green and Red streams of light shot out of Harry's wand and directly into Malfoy's skull.

The blonde's eyes went into his head as he became limp in Ron's arms.

"Harry! What did you do!", asked Hermione as she saw Malfoy in her boyfriend's

arms.

"I don't know. I knew I should have listen to that voice in my head."

"A voice in your head told you to this to Malfoy!"

"Well, yeah."

"Don't worry, young witch. The boy is fine. He'll wake up in a few minutes."

"Who said that!", Hermione searched everywhere but still found no one.

"I'm in your head, dear. Trust me. I found that spell a long time ago."

"Wait. I know who you are."

Chapter 2: Time Runs Out

"You are..."

But before Hermione was able to finish her sentence, a grunt was heard from the

blond boy.

"Uhggg... What happened? Everything is all fuzzy. Harry, Ron, Hermione?",

asked the confused Draco.

"Draco tell me what I am?", asked Hermione.

"Your a Muggleborn, why? Wait, I remember now. I've been treating you guys

like dirt all this time. I'm so sorry! It was as if another force was making me say all those

insults and no matter how hard I tried to stop them, I couldn't. I..."

"It's alright, Draco. You were being controlled by Voldemort, just like your

ancestor, Marsyas, was controlled by Voldios. But don't worry about it anymore, he can't

control you any longer.", said Harry as he calmed the sobbing Malfoy boy in his arms.

"Now that Malfoy is in control of his mouth, body and actions, and on our side of

the war, we must take care of more present matters.", said Ronald Weasley, believe it or

not, which caused Draco, Harry and Hermione to look at him in shock. This, needless to

say, annoyed the red head a great deal.

"What!", yelled the annoyed Weasley.

"You said something smart! For the first time ever!", answered the still stupefied

group.

"Oh, shut the hell up! Any ways, lets just go to Professor Dumbledore and plan

our next order of business."

Several moments of silence passed between the members of the new found group,

as they made their way through the empty halls of Hogwarts to the Headmaster's office.

After all, it was rather late at night and many of the students where in their dormitories.

Finally, the unnerving silence was broken by non other than Draco Malfoy.

"This is just to freaky! First their is a prophecy speaking about spirits and weapons

and other shit, then I found out that I've been possessed all this time by Lord Moldybutt,

and now Ron, who couldn't say anything smart even if his life dependent on it, does! No

offence."

"Non taken. And hey, it is all thanks to this new voice in my head. He says really

smart and wise things you know.", explained the red head, which caused said 'voice' to

smack him mentally in the back of his head.

'Hey what was that for!'

Because that was the stupidest thing you ever said!

'Why?'

Because now they'll ask a bunch of questions and they'll think you've gone

nutters. But I can't take all the credit for the thing s I said you know. I was just like you

once. I just picked that up from my girlfriend.

'Oh!'

The conversation between boy and voice was cut short though by 'Mione

shacking Ron rather harshly, grabbing his shirt by the collar and pulling him the remaining

way to the office. Once inside, they say that all the adult still remained in the exact

positions they left them and the four of them, Albus,Remus, Severus and Sirius, all had a

vague look on their face.

"I wonder what's wrong with them?", tough Harry out loud.

"I think they're talking to the voices in their heads, just like Ron.", mocked Draco

goodheartedly

Well that wasn't very nice, Draco.

'Who said that', thought a panicky Draco.

I did, but that isn't very important now. We'll have many more chances to have a

nice little talk. Listen to the Headmaster's words. They are ver important.

'Okay? But you haven't told me who you are!'

You'll know in due time. Now listen.

Suddently, all the eyes in the room focused on Albus Dumbledore, as the old man

stood from his seat, with a gloomed look in his eyes.

"We must make haste to find the Sword of Pure Fire and the soul of our ancestors.

Aristeus has just informed me of the must horrible news: Voldemort has found the Sword

of Dark Fire."

What will happen next? Only one way to find out I promise I will post the next chapter

soon; its half way written. And people, please, review. I want to know what you like and

what you don't like about my story so I can make it better. Also, if you're going to flame

me, don't make it personal. And please, read my new story: "Hell Raiser: ThePact" It was

because of this one I had writer's block. But now that I started that one, I now have ideas

for both. And since I just notice that I 've talk a lot of crap right now, I must leave.

BYE BYE AND REVIEW, DAMN IT!