A/N: DO NOT OWN ANYTHING IN THE WONDERFUL WORLD OF HARRY POTTER AND REALLY
WISHED I DID BUT I DON'T.
This chapter is dedicated to my bestfriends Becka and Stephanie. Gonna miss
you!
Reviews: I do not care what kind of reviews you give, any is fine. Compliments, flames, tips, ideas, anything.
Slytherin Princess: Question for you-Have u been watchin ozzy idol? MARK SUX! ROB SUX! SHANNON SUX! GUY RULZ! COSIMA RULZ! PAULINI RULZ! MARCIA ROX!
Stephanie: are you reading my story squaily? :P
Slytherin-Dark-Angel: You shouldn't go around changing your pen name like that! People will get confused! I think I'll change mine. :P Only this once.
Thank you to all my reviewests! I am so happy that you all reviewed! Now please. . .
READ ON!
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Hermione sighed. This was NOT her day. Draco was about to duel with Harry. It was 6:55. Five minutes until the duel. SHIT!
Hermione quickly grabbed her cloak and raced down to the trophy room. The duel had just started, and Harry was on the ground, winded from the power of Draco's curse. Looking to the two boys, Hermione dashed between them and stopped Draco from finishing Harry.
"What are you doing?" Draco hissed.
"Stopping you from going to Azkaban." Hermione hissed back.
"Move out of the way Hermione!" Draco whispered dangerously.
"NO!" Hermione said forcefully.
Harry blinked his eyes open, forcing his eyelids to part he saw Hermione standing in front of him, confronting Draco.
"Potty's coming round. Let me finish the duel now without too much harm and I'll leave him alone!" Draco implored.
"No. I am going to finish this right here, right now." Hermione said imperiously. Flicking her wand, she summoned both their wands and caught them deftly in her hand.
"Right, if you want your wands back you've gotta stop this duel!" Hermione said shrilly. Draco took his wand reluctantly and headed out of the room. Harry was furious. That was a matter of honour and Hermione had broken his. Grabbing his wand fiercely, he stormed out.
Hermione smirked and headed off to find Draco. He would be pissed, no doubt about that.
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Harry fumed as he slammed his door closed. He had to live in the same tower as that BASTARD. Harry didn't know what was worse, living in the same tower as MALFOY or living in the same tower as HERMIONE.
Shaking his head slightly, he went off in search of Ginny. He was ready to apologize and he needed someone to unwind with, and if there was one thing he learnt about Ginny, it was that she could help you unwind very well!
After 10 or so minutes, Harry found Ginny. She was snogging Colin like there was no tomorrow. Smiling maliciously, he walked right into the classroom and startled the two 4th years.
"H. . . Ha. . . Harry!" Ginny stuttered.
"Oh Ginny! Just the person I was looking for! Ron wants to talk to you like now except he was too busy to come get you. I think he wants you to go to the library." Harry lied smoothly.
"Oh! Alright then! Just wait a moment and I'll come." Ginny said in a somewhat high-pitched voice.
"Ok. I'll wait outside for you." Harry said, flashing Ginny a heart-melting smile.
"Whatever." Ginny mumbled.
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Hermione stepped into the library tentatively. Scanning the tables, she spotted Draco in the darkest corner, studying a positively ancient book. Grinning, she recognized it to be 'Prophecies of old.'
Hermione headed over to the desk and plonked next to Draco happily. Leaning over his shoulder, she read the paragraph Draco was engrossed in.
'There are many ancient wizards who predicted various things such as plagues and such. Among these seers, there were various seers who could see 1000 years into the future. One of these seers was Namia Hissing. A famous seer in her day, Namia predicted the rise of the Dark Lord for the second time. She wrote the prediction down and ever since, that copy has been handed down to her ancestors. However, the copy is now so tattered that only snippets can be deciphered. Here is the decoded prediction:
The Dark Lord will rise again, after a peace between two wars. He will
rise, stronger than ever with the aid of t. . . pr. . . If he discovers
b. . .h c. . .il. . .n, for that is what they shall be, his rise will
be rapid and his power complete. If, however, one joins his ranks and
the other doesn't, the battle . . . be l. . . a. . .d bl. . .dy. The .
. . p. . .s po. . . co. . .b. . .d will create a for. . . so po. . .ful
th. . . t. . .g. . .r n. . .e can o. . .se them.
"Not very exact huh?" Hermione asked as she finished reading.
"No. Indeed. The first part is simple. It means that our lord will rise again after his downfall." Draco frowned as he read the second sentence.
"The second part is missing some bits but from the looks of things I think it means that our lord will rise stronger with the help of I think two people or something."
Hermione tried to put in the missing letters but failed as she continued listening to Draco.
"The third sentence is blurred quite a bit but it says if our lord discovers both (?) 'what-ever-they-are', his rise will be quick and blah blah blah."
Draco scanned the rest of the prophecy and frowned. "The last few sentences are blurred beyond comprehension but it looks like it says if one 'what- ever-they-are' joins his ranks and the other doesn't the battle 'something' be long (?) and bloody. That's all I can make of it. Interesting. Very interesting."
Hermione was puzzled. How did that prophecy have any interesting features at all?
"Let's see. We're both in the middle of our lord's rise to power. So this might concern us. We'll need to have a little more info so let's just borrow this out and look over it later." Draco said contemplatively.
Hermione nodded her agreement and the pair walked out of the library after borrowing a book, just missing Harry and Ginny walking in.
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"Darn! Looks like we've just missed Hermione. Oh well, I'm sure Ron is still around here somewhere. He seemed quite intent on his potions essay. He was also angry about something, wasn't quite sure what." Harry said easily.
"Oh. Ok then. We better hurry up. The time has flown by! Nearly closing time for the library." Ginny said as she searched the enormous library for Ron.
Harry cackled wickedly to himself and found the book he was looking for. Grabbing Ginny's hand, he pulled her along, pretending to lead her to Ron.
"Harry, I don't get it! Where's Ron?" Ginny said impatiently.
"He's here somewhere. I just need to get a book for homework before we go get him." Harry said softly as he found the lever and pulled.
Harry pretended to topple because he was unbalanced and grabbing Ginny as support he felt them being thrown into darkness.
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"Harry! Where the hell are we?" Ginny said nervously, peering around in the darkness.
"Lumos." Harry muttered. "No idea. Let's explore. It looks like some sort of room. Come on Gin. No need to be afraid, just stay close."
Ginny leaned into Harry and clutched him fearfully. She hated going into the unknown. Especially dark unknowns. Lighting her wand tip, she tip-toed along next to Harry, jumping at the shadows.
"Shhhhh. . . It's ok." Harry murmured as he pretended to 'scope out' the area.
When he finished going along all the walls, he conjured some candles up and pulled Ginny close.
"There's no one here, and I don't know how to get out. We seemed to have stumbled on a secret room." Harry said quietly.
"We're trapped!" Ginny groaned. Suddenly her head snapped up. "I heard something over there!" Ginny said frightfully as Harry conjured up various scuttling noises.
"Just sit down next to me and stay close. Nothing's going to happen as long as we stick together." Harry said, smirking slightly in triumph.
Ginny sat down next to Harry, and gradually nodded off to sleep. Once he was very sure she was sleeping soundly, Harry sat Ginny on his lap and put her in a trance (A/N: Harry is too much of a goody-goody so I decided to bring out some EVIL!).
Ginny's eyes fluttered open and looked at Harry. Smiling, she said happily, "We're stuck, in a room, all by ourselves, in semi-darkness, and you're not screwing me? Tut tut tut Harry!"
Harry smirked again. Purrrrrrrrrfect!
"Too right you are Ginny. So, should we get started?" Harry asked suavely.
Ginny giggled and placed her mouth on top of his (A/N: YEUCH! EW! Slytherin's_Dark_angel: What a loser! Has to put his girls in a trance to get some huh? Dickhead!).
After ten or so minutes, Ginny began to struggle against the trance but couldn't shake it. Eventually she broke the kiss and the curse and pushed Harry away venomously.
"Don't touch me again Harry Potter! You are sick and have a twisted mind. I don't want to hear your excuse. Just stay away from me. I don't like it when you play rough, but if that's the way you play, then fine, we'll play it your way. Now tell me how the FUCK do I get out of here?" Ginny nearly screamed.
"I don't know." Harry said simply.
"Like I believe that, MORON!" Ginny said hotly.
"Language Ginny, language. Don't let Ron hear you say that! He'll get mad." Harry tutted.
"Wasn't he already mad?" Ginny asked dubiously.
Harry gulped. BIG MISTAKE! Smirking, he said, "Ron was upset, now he'll be mad. After all, he can't have his baby sister saying these foul words can he?"
"Alright, BASTARD! Tell how the FUCK do I get out of here before I FUCKING scream. You are so full of SHIT Potter so don't tell me you don't know!" Ginny whispered dangerously.
"Pull the blue book on the left." Harry said, laughing.
Ginny stalked off, angry, hot, and very very annoyed.
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A/N: Well, I changed my pen name to !c3 Qu3£n, so yeah. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I'm really sorry that I didn't like, update soon, so I give you two chapters. I have like a plot all laid out but I have nfi of how to write it. Writers block. Oh, and it might help that I started y8 now and it's bloody annoying! Far out! So fcking annoying! Stoopid teachers. Well, gtg, it's 10 o'clock. Hey, btw, why doesn't anyone review twice? Like besides Rebecca, namely Princess-potter, Slytherin princess and Slytherin dark angel. I got heaps of reviews from her but like, only one from every other person that's reviewed. Strange!
sLy7h3r1n H3@rT aka !c3 Qu3£n
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This chapter is dedicated to my bestfriends Becka and Stephanie. Gonna miss
you!
Reviews: I do not care what kind of reviews you give, any is fine. Compliments, flames, tips, ideas, anything.
Slytherin Princess: Question for you-Have u been watchin ozzy idol? MARK SUX! ROB SUX! SHANNON SUX! GUY RULZ! COSIMA RULZ! PAULINI RULZ! MARCIA ROX!
Stephanie: are you reading my story squaily? :P
Slytherin-Dark-Angel: You shouldn't go around changing your pen name like that! People will get confused! I think I'll change mine. :P Only this once.
Thank you to all my reviewests! I am so happy that you all reviewed! Now please. . .
READ ON!
*~+~* (*~+~* is kindly taken from another story)
Hermione sighed. This was NOT her day. Draco was about to duel with Harry. It was 6:55. Five minutes until the duel. SHIT!
Hermione quickly grabbed her cloak and raced down to the trophy room. The duel had just started, and Harry was on the ground, winded from the power of Draco's curse. Looking to the two boys, Hermione dashed between them and stopped Draco from finishing Harry.
"What are you doing?" Draco hissed.
"Stopping you from going to Azkaban." Hermione hissed back.
"Move out of the way Hermione!" Draco whispered dangerously.
"NO!" Hermione said forcefully.
Harry blinked his eyes open, forcing his eyelids to part he saw Hermione standing in front of him, confronting Draco.
"Potty's coming round. Let me finish the duel now without too much harm and I'll leave him alone!" Draco implored.
"No. I am going to finish this right here, right now." Hermione said imperiously. Flicking her wand, she summoned both their wands and caught them deftly in her hand.
"Right, if you want your wands back you've gotta stop this duel!" Hermione said shrilly. Draco took his wand reluctantly and headed out of the room. Harry was furious. That was a matter of honour and Hermione had broken his. Grabbing his wand fiercely, he stormed out.
Hermione smirked and headed off to find Draco. He would be pissed, no doubt about that.
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Harry fumed as he slammed his door closed. He had to live in the same tower as that BASTARD. Harry didn't know what was worse, living in the same tower as MALFOY or living in the same tower as HERMIONE.
Shaking his head slightly, he went off in search of Ginny. He was ready to apologize and he needed someone to unwind with, and if there was one thing he learnt about Ginny, it was that she could help you unwind very well!
After 10 or so minutes, Harry found Ginny. She was snogging Colin like there was no tomorrow. Smiling maliciously, he walked right into the classroom and startled the two 4th years.
"H. . . Ha. . . Harry!" Ginny stuttered.
"Oh Ginny! Just the person I was looking for! Ron wants to talk to you like now except he was too busy to come get you. I think he wants you to go to the library." Harry lied smoothly.
"Oh! Alright then! Just wait a moment and I'll come." Ginny said in a somewhat high-pitched voice.
"Ok. I'll wait outside for you." Harry said, flashing Ginny a heart-melting smile.
"Whatever." Ginny mumbled.
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Hermione stepped into the library tentatively. Scanning the tables, she spotted Draco in the darkest corner, studying a positively ancient book. Grinning, she recognized it to be 'Prophecies of old.'
Hermione headed over to the desk and plonked next to Draco happily. Leaning over his shoulder, she read the paragraph Draco was engrossed in.
'There are many ancient wizards who predicted various things such as plagues and such. Among these seers, there were various seers who could see 1000 years into the future. One of these seers was Namia Hissing. A famous seer in her day, Namia predicted the rise of the Dark Lord for the second time. She wrote the prediction down and ever since, that copy has been handed down to her ancestors. However, the copy is now so tattered that only snippets can be deciphered. Here is the decoded prediction:
The Dark Lord will rise again, after a peace between two wars. He will
rise, stronger than ever with the aid of t. . . pr. . . If he discovers
b. . .h c. . .il. . .n, for that is what they shall be, his rise will
be rapid and his power complete. If, however, one joins his ranks and
the other doesn't, the battle . . . be l. . . a. . .d bl. . .dy. The .
. . p. . .s po. . . co. . .b. . .d will create a for. . . so po. . .ful
th. . . t. . .g. . .r n. . .e can o. . .se them.
"Not very exact huh?" Hermione asked as she finished reading.
"No. Indeed. The first part is simple. It means that our lord will rise again after his downfall." Draco frowned as he read the second sentence.
"The second part is missing some bits but from the looks of things I think it means that our lord will rise stronger with the help of I think two people or something."
Hermione tried to put in the missing letters but failed as she continued listening to Draco.
"The third sentence is blurred quite a bit but it says if our lord discovers both (?) 'what-ever-they-are', his rise will be quick and blah blah blah."
Draco scanned the rest of the prophecy and frowned. "The last few sentences are blurred beyond comprehension but it looks like it says if one 'what- ever-they-are' joins his ranks and the other doesn't the battle 'something' be long (?) and bloody. That's all I can make of it. Interesting. Very interesting."
Hermione was puzzled. How did that prophecy have any interesting features at all?
"Let's see. We're both in the middle of our lord's rise to power. So this might concern us. We'll need to have a little more info so let's just borrow this out and look over it later." Draco said contemplatively.
Hermione nodded her agreement and the pair walked out of the library after borrowing a book, just missing Harry and Ginny walking in.
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"Darn! Looks like we've just missed Hermione. Oh well, I'm sure Ron is still around here somewhere. He seemed quite intent on his potions essay. He was also angry about something, wasn't quite sure what." Harry said easily.
"Oh. Ok then. We better hurry up. The time has flown by! Nearly closing time for the library." Ginny said as she searched the enormous library for Ron.
Harry cackled wickedly to himself and found the book he was looking for. Grabbing Ginny's hand, he pulled her along, pretending to lead her to Ron.
"Harry, I don't get it! Where's Ron?" Ginny said impatiently.
"He's here somewhere. I just need to get a book for homework before we go get him." Harry said softly as he found the lever and pulled.
Harry pretended to topple because he was unbalanced and grabbing Ginny as support he felt them being thrown into darkness.
*~+~*
"Harry! Where the hell are we?" Ginny said nervously, peering around in the darkness.
"Lumos." Harry muttered. "No idea. Let's explore. It looks like some sort of room. Come on Gin. No need to be afraid, just stay close."
Ginny leaned into Harry and clutched him fearfully. She hated going into the unknown. Especially dark unknowns. Lighting her wand tip, she tip-toed along next to Harry, jumping at the shadows.
"Shhhhh. . . It's ok." Harry murmured as he pretended to 'scope out' the area.
When he finished going along all the walls, he conjured some candles up and pulled Ginny close.
"There's no one here, and I don't know how to get out. We seemed to have stumbled on a secret room." Harry said quietly.
"We're trapped!" Ginny groaned. Suddenly her head snapped up. "I heard something over there!" Ginny said frightfully as Harry conjured up various scuttling noises.
"Just sit down next to me and stay close. Nothing's going to happen as long as we stick together." Harry said, smirking slightly in triumph.
Ginny sat down next to Harry, and gradually nodded off to sleep. Once he was very sure she was sleeping soundly, Harry sat Ginny on his lap and put her in a trance (A/N: Harry is too much of a goody-goody so I decided to bring out some EVIL!).
Ginny's eyes fluttered open and looked at Harry. Smiling, she said happily, "We're stuck, in a room, all by ourselves, in semi-darkness, and you're not screwing me? Tut tut tut Harry!"
Harry smirked again. Purrrrrrrrrfect!
"Too right you are Ginny. So, should we get started?" Harry asked suavely.
Ginny giggled and placed her mouth on top of his (A/N: YEUCH! EW! Slytherin's_Dark_angel: What a loser! Has to put his girls in a trance to get some huh? Dickhead!).
After ten or so minutes, Ginny began to struggle against the trance but couldn't shake it. Eventually she broke the kiss and the curse and pushed Harry away venomously.
"Don't touch me again Harry Potter! You are sick and have a twisted mind. I don't want to hear your excuse. Just stay away from me. I don't like it when you play rough, but if that's the way you play, then fine, we'll play it your way. Now tell me how the FUCK do I get out of here?" Ginny nearly screamed.
"I don't know." Harry said simply.
"Like I believe that, MORON!" Ginny said hotly.
"Language Ginny, language. Don't let Ron hear you say that! He'll get mad." Harry tutted.
"Wasn't he already mad?" Ginny asked dubiously.
Harry gulped. BIG MISTAKE! Smirking, he said, "Ron was upset, now he'll be mad. After all, he can't have his baby sister saying these foul words can he?"
"Alright, BASTARD! Tell how the FUCK do I get out of here before I FUCKING scream. You are so full of SHIT Potter so don't tell me you don't know!" Ginny whispered dangerously.
"Pull the blue book on the left." Harry said, laughing.
Ginny stalked off, angry, hot, and very very annoyed.
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A/N: Well, I changed my pen name to !c3 Qu3£n, so yeah. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I'm really sorry that I didn't like, update soon, so I give you two chapters. I have like a plot all laid out but I have nfi of how to write it. Writers block. Oh, and it might help that I started y8 now and it's bloody annoying! Far out! So fcking annoying! Stoopid teachers. Well, gtg, it's 10 o'clock. Hey, btw, why doesn't anyone review twice? Like besides Rebecca, namely Princess-potter, Slytherin princess and Slytherin dark angel. I got heaps of reviews from her but like, only one from every other person that's reviewed. Strange!
sLy7h3r1n H3@rT aka !c3 Qu3£n
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