Turns of Time
Chapter15
Ribbon of Fear
disclaimer: just a silly kitty here who spends her time for homework, in front of a comp, typing away, borrowing characters that belong to J.K.
A/N: hi! leonora just told me that there a minor problema in the reviewing part it seems that the comps saying that you can't review once you reviewed for the chap previously... Just change you names if you want to review ok?(this is my fault bunching the chaps and all.)
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Blue light surrounded the papers. They shuffled on their own and slowly doubled.
Draco watch the process. His wand pointing at the floating papers. He had his other hand, under his chin as he yawned. He had "fallen asleep" during Arithmancy.
He thought that borrowing notes from her was a good excuse. It turns out it wasn't.
He remembered how she recoiled at the sight of him. He racked his brain for something that he might have done to upset her. A reason for her behavior.
All this time that he was thinking, there was already a small mound of parchment on top of his bed. Groaning inwardly, he vanished the extra copies and prepared to wrap the original again. But not before stopping and fingering the red satin ribbon.
Raising his wand again, he conjured another similar ribbon and used that one to tie her notes, pocketing the original.
He knocked three times at her door and placed the notes on the floor, before hurrying back.
He was leaning against his own door listening intently as she opened her door. His heart was pounding in the silence, a second later he heard some shuffling and the sound of parchments being leafed, then the closing of the door. He blew out a sigh of relief.
He was silently embarrased of himself, he was only returning the parchment. So why the tension?
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Hermione closed the door behind her. She was still looking at her notes. Dropping to her bed, she pulled the ribbon off, letting it drop to the floor.
Certainly, he used his hands to untie it. She looked at it for so long. It's as if she was in a trance. Anyone who walked into the room and saw her looking blankly on the floor, would have thought it was creepy, for her eyes were dulled and unfocused like that of a dead person.
A minute later, she regained her composure. Swiping the tears forming in her eyes, she pointed her wand at the ribbon and fired at it, leaving a small scorch mark on her rose smelling carpet. The room instantly smelt of something burnt. Lying on her back, she waved her wand again. "Scougify." she muttered.
She closed her eyes and slipped to darkness once again as soon as the burnt smell disappeared.
She let out a small whimper as she found herself awakening in her fear.
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"Don't worry." The chains loosened and she fell down. She didn't bother to cover herself up anymore. She was sure she would be staying here for a long time again.
"What you did today was...pleasing. Its good to know that you have finally learned your lesson." At this Hermione sat up and came face to face with him. She stared into his violet eyes intently, trying to see if he was tricking her.
"You're here because I want to congratulate you... and remind you." his beautifull lips curved into a smile as he kneeled in front of her. His long fingers trailing her shoulders. She looked at it. His olive skin contrasted beautifully with her white complexion.
When she turned around his lips captured hers in a crushing kiss. Tears formed once again in her eyes as she felt him push her down. His long black hair on her face.
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Draco Malfoy cleared his throat and knocked at Hermione's door again. He placed both his hands behind him and rocked on the balls of his feet while waiting for her to open the door. After a minute of staring at the door and nothing happening, he knocked on it again and peered inside.
What he saw made him smile. Slowly slipping into her room, he saw her sprawled across the bed. He walked over to the curtains and closed them. Carefully walking her bed, he placed her in the center of the bed and covered her with a blanket.
The meeting Dumbledore called for will have to be cancelled.
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"PEEVES COME OUT OF THERE!" Filch was standing in front of his broom closet near the Great Hall and was shouting at it. Ron and Harry exchanged looks and backtracked, they were on there way to visit Hermione.
"No, I won't" came the muffled voice of the poltergeist.
"PEEVES, I'LL PERSONALLY SEE TO IT THAT YOU'RE EXPELLED IF I FIND OUT THAT YOU'VE...you've" the caretaker was red in the face from shouting, he was clutching his chest as Mrs Norris rubbed her body against his ankles. "I'm alright my pretty." He purred. He shot the closet one look of pure rage and proceeded to bang on it again.
Ron pulled Harry out of the scene, laughing. Knowing peeves, he will stay there as long as he likes.
They went to their common room after they went to Hermione's room and found her sleeping. They had doubted it at first when Malfoy opened the door and growled out that, "the head girl's sleeping."
Naturally, Harry shoved Malfoy aside and marched into her room. She was sleeping on her bed soundly and a blanket covered half of her body. Smiling he walked over to her and placed a sweet and gentle kiss on her lips.
When Harry turned around, a seething Malfoy was standing on her doorway. As a result they were banned from the head dorm until further notice.
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"Can you believe that prat?" Ron dropped to a nearby armchair, complaining. Harry, meanwhile was contemplating his earlier actions. As much as he didn't want to admit it, it was rash for him to do that. It would be his fault when Malfoy flings his anger out at Hermione.
An image flashed in his mind that made him forget his appetite for dinner that was only an hour away. He saw Hermione wearing rag clothes, like the one cinderella would wear and a white ferret standing behind her barking out orders like mad.
He looked at Ron who was still ranting,"--bloody even had the nerve to ban us. He didn't eve---" Harry tuned him out again and climbed up the stairs to their room.
Ron stops in mid-rant and inquired, "Where are you going?"
"Bed." Harry replied tiredly.
"At this hour? What about dinner?" Harry waved his friend off and shut the door albeit Ron's protest.
"Well that was brilliant, bloody brilliant I tell you." He muttered as he slumped back down to his chair, sulkily.
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A/N: i just added in a Draco/hermione scene and a Harry/hermione scene!! and another Draco and Harry face-off. Hope you like it...
coz deep insyd i know... i know that you guys still read this damn thing....
Amen?(you're supposed to shout amen) nah never mind... its from a really influential pastor here(El Shaddai)
reps...( i know you guys still love me)
Leonora!
hey thanks for the tip....already informed them... thanks soo much....and glad it cleared things up...
Mystical spirits
hey ho!! already working on it! wriggles eyebrowsthat scene will serve as a x mas gift mind you...
RiahDragonHeart
Thanks and yes the mist is definitely female.
ablakevh
just hope fanfics won't affect you grades in school..(I learn't it the hard waygrmaces) thanks your the compliment again...you know one day i'll just inflate and soar to the skies because of them like aunt marge... but i don't mind keep them coming!
jezebellerd
i think um the above chap may help clear things and refresh memories... hehe and definitely not snape.... ew ew ew! yep he fighting a losing battle.... he'll snap na dsomething will happen....
kitty the one who has drippy nose(really sick ryt now can't smell a damn thing ....again)
i hate my nose.....
