Sometime in the night Severus returned to Hermione. Seeking his own warmth and protection, he allowed her to stir, shift and find his nook where his armpit and chest met. She was sleeping peacefully when he fell into his own slumber.
The morning rose. Hermione stirred. Severus wished away the dawn. They would have to face Hermione's revenge together. She stretched cat-like and pawed his chest delicately. Realising he was still there, She hadn't been dreaming, her eyes fluttered open despite the heavy headache that told her she needed much more sleep. She sighed contently and kissed him on the nose.
"Morning." She said softly as he pulled her into him. He purred into her ear. How she didn't want it to end.
"I hate that word." He laughed. "Why can't it still be night. I could stay here with you forever. In the harsh light of day you'll realise who I am-"
"Who are you?" She turned around in his embrace to face him. He wished away the question. Time to bear his soul.
"A bad man who doesn't deserve a beautiful, innocent, woman like you. I don't deserve your good, good heart. Decade ago I would have ate you for breakfast." His whispered weakly. "I do not deserve you. I deserved my life in solitary confinement."
"Hush. You're a good man who strayed for a while. I am not innocent, that's been taken from me, and you didn't know me a decade ago. You've changed."
"And that's another problem. A decade ago, you were eight. I was twenty-eight. I am twenty years your senior."
"Please stop torturing yourself! I love you-"
"Why?" He asked.
"Why do you love me? A chit-of a girl who seemed to annoy you by being in the room-"
"That's not true. I was- I was- I was a fool." Hermione laughed in agreement. "I love you because you make me feel whole. You make me feel like a good man-"
"As you make me feel!" Hermione smiled. "Severus, there is a Greek story. Long ago, people had two heads. One day the god Zeus split the people in two and scattered them around the world. That's why you search for someone. They are your missing piece. You're mine."
"Say it again!" He pulled her closer.
"You are mine!" She kissed him. "And that bitch is going to pay for taking you from me." She pulled Severus on top of her. "Where are they?"
"France." Severus sighed. "Voldermorts been there for months. There'll be a meeting tonight. Are you ready?" She nodded.
"Promise me one thing though- and you have to promise before I ask you." He nodded. Distracted by her fragile body under him. "I don't want you to kill anyone unless you have to." He looked at her with a furrowed brow. "This is my fight! I don't want another death on your conscience even if they are just death eaters. I make you feel like a good man, so I can not ask you to kill anyone." He simply nodded.
"As you wish my witch." Understanding the burden she felt.
"Now. I may not have a biting chair to put you under a blood oath-" She reached from under him to get a pen knife that lay on her bedside table.
"- Yes. I remember! It was you." His finger traced the fading scar. He held out his hand. "I hope we won't have to do this with every promise." He teased as she dragged the cool blade over the palm of his hand. She did the same to her own and clasped it with his with a slight wince. "Severus." She looked deep into his warm eyes. "Make love to me! I want you." It was the first time someone had asked him so kindly. No trickery need to bed him. No lust surging through his veins. Hermione had put it so delicately. How different she was to Rebecca in her Vanessa guise.
"As you wish my love." He kissed her slowly. Wishing so much she had been his first. In a way she was. It was as she put it; Love. Not just sex. How he'd felt cheated out of his life. Without her it had been nothing.
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"Severus?!" Remus exclaimed sometime in the afternoon when Hermione and Severus appeared from her bedroom. Redressed in fresh clothes. Hermione had found clothes of her father's for him to wear. "What are you doing here?" He snarled slightly when they had joined Remus in the kitchen. He suddenly noticed his hand clasped in Hermione's. "The Love?" He questioned Hermione gravely.
"Yes. And believe me Remus. So many people disapprove of us, that one more will not make a difference." He hand tightened around Snape's.
"She's eighteen."
"She's still here." Hermione attacked. "My father's gave isn't even cold and you and my mother have been running round this house like teenagers. I haven't judged you or my mother! Do not, dare, judge us!"
"You just did." Remus sighed. Hermione gripped Severus' hand tighter. "He's a death eater."
"He's still here!" Hermione reminded Remus. "And the correct term is; was. Severus was a death eater."
"He's married." Hermione's mother came to join them from the living room. "I'm not accepting this. I'm sure Albus wouldn't-"
"What's going on?" He mother asked happily. Hermione regretted her attack on her mother's relationship with Remus. At least she was happy.
"Mother. This is Severus Snape. I'm in love with him. We are going to be married. For your information Remus. Severus did not go ahead with his marriage, and Dumbledore is the fucking death eater who raped my mother."
"Language Miss Granger." Her mother reprimanded her.
"Don't dare blacken Albus' name!" Was it really the attack on Dumbledore that had insulted him. Or the fact that Hermione knew that he had been sharing a bed with her mother.
"Hermione my sweet. He won't believe you.... Hello Mrs Granger." Severus extended his free hand to Hermione's mother.
"You've put this idea into her head?" Remus stared.
"Enough Remus!" Hermione's mother placed a loving hand on his shoulder. "Severus. Would you like something to eat? Drink?"
"No thank you." Severus nodded a small thank you.
"We have to go mother." Hermione slipped her hand from Severus' to hug her paling mother. "I'll be back. I just have some unfinished business."
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"Fuck!" Hermione cursed as they walked towards Diagon Ally. She had reminded Severus that she needed her wand before they apperated to France. "I can't kill him can I?! If I do, I go to Azakaban. I'll never get my revenge for my mother."
"Does your mother even want this? You could get killed tonight."
"No different from any other year at Hogwarts my dear." Hermione argued as they entered the pub that would lead to Diagon Ally. It was packed full of scared and angery shoppers. Diagon Ally had been evacuated.
"What's happened?" Severus questioned the nearest man.
"Mr Oliveander?!" Hermione rushed to the man sitting at a booth. "What's happened?" He was crying.
"My shop! All gone. All the wands gone!" He was in a state of shock. "All the wands gone. The whole shops destroyed."
"What?!" Hermione had a terrible sinking feeling. Her wand.
"Last night. Someone blew up my shop." He hit his head on the table before him. "Work of he-who-must-not-be-named." Severus had joined them.
"My wands gone!" Hermione told him. "She couldn't get it. I still had the wards on it. She destroyed the whole shop to destroy one wand." He pulled Hermione into a warm embrace. "I swear to god, she is going to die a horribly slow and painful death." She found herself, for the first time not crying. Severus had made her feel strong. She could do this without her wand. "Ok. Lets go! All I need is a sword." Severus thought for a minute.
"Draco! We need to check on him." Severus explained helping Hermione out of the busy pub. "He's at the burrow-" Without another word, Hermione had Apperated them both to the Burrow. "Showing off?" He questioned in the porch of the Burrow.
"Maybe?" She kissed him. Just as Harry opened the door. His tongue hanging on the floor. "You knew he'd be here?!" She questioned as the stepped through and Harry ran off to find somewhere to hide.
"I want to reconcile. I don't want you to end up as bitter and cruel as me. You lose your friends. You'll just have me. One day you'd resent me for it."
"Me not speaking to him has nothing to do with you."
"But you know there is no love lost between us. I don't want you using me as an excuse to not speak to him." He hugged her tightly as Molly approached them from the kitchen, followed by Ginny and Draco. "Besides. You kill Albus. You need everyone you can on your side. Go talk to him. We'll leave in an hour."
While Hermione was reconciling with Harry, Snape explained the situation to Molly, Draco and Ginny. Ginny for some reason would not stop smiling at him.
"You really love her, don't you?" Ginny asked when her mother had gone in search of a sword in her husbands muggle artefact collection. Severus nodded. "I'm glad you remember. She was in so much pain. And Professor-"
"Severus!" He corrected.
"Severus. I'm sorry I didn't do what you asked and asked Hermione what was wrong." She blushed, "I had forgotten by the morning."
"Apology accepted." Severus smiled. "Draco. You sly dog! Why didn't you tell me?" He nodded at their joined hands. It was then Draco's turn to blush.
"Well, I'd asked you to keep one thing quiet from my father-"
"That you slept in a bed with Hermione?!" Ginny smiled. He blushed deeply. "I know nothing happened."
"I'm sorry Ginny!" Draco pouted. Her smiled told him he was forgiven. "Anyway. You didn't keep that quiet, I didn't trust you after that. I know it wasn't you though. It was Vanessa!" Draco snarled. "I'm staying here Uncle. I'm renouncing the Malfoy name. Once Ginny leaves school. We are getting married." Ginny blushed at this.
"Good boy. You are marrying well." Severus heard footsteps. An angry Hermione with red knuckles came into the kitchen.
"Boy wonder wanted to join us!" Hermione explained rubbing her hand. Severus extended his own. Cupped her hand and kissed it.
"Better?" He pulled her to his knee. She nodded softly kissing him. Realising he, or even herself, wasn't too comfortable with such a public display she restrained herself. Molly instantly returned with an arm full of daggers and swords providing a perfect distracting as the blades . "Thank you Molly. Choose quickly Herm. We haven't much time." She stood to get a better view of the selection. Adjusting her jeans as she stood. Her eyes were instantly drawn to a medieval sword. The hilt was encrusted with jewels. It looked heavy and felt strong. However it was light and easy to hold. Perfect. She chose two daggers. Severus made to pick up a sword.
"Remember your promise!" Hermione reminded him. He nodded. "Ginny. Have you got a scarf?" Ginny rushed off to fight a silk scarf. Hermione guessed she also used the time to weep at her helplessness. She proved her right my appearing back in the kitchen with blotchy eyes. "Thank you." Hermione took the scarf and tied the dagger to her thigh. "I'm ready." She leant into Severus. He rested his chin upon her head. She still smelt of roses and mint. He inhaled deeply.
"Don't go Herm." Ginny cried. "I don't want you to die!" Hermione pulled her best friend into a hug. "Herm, I got something to tell you-"
"Tell me when I get back." Hermione stopped her. She held Ginny's head. "This is something I've got to do!" She kissed Ginny. "But thank for caring." Hermione and Serverus made to leave. They were to apperate to France from the Weasley's porch. Hermione hesitated and turned back. "When Harry wakes up, tell him I'm sorry and that this is my fight. Not his." At which point Ron appeared at the foot of the stairs. He nodded solemnly at Hermione. She mouthed thank you to him and allowed herself to be escorted out by Severus.
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"I know you are trying the element of surprise." Hermione whispered inside a dense wood in France, nearing midnight. Snape had stopped off at his holiday home to pick up his death eater robes for them both to wear. "But I really do think they will be expecting us." She looked down at his robes which she was wearing. The moment she killed the first person, they were off. She revealed herself to them. That wasn't really her argument, she understood that if one of them had seem them on their way to the meeting place and got to Voldermort before they did. They were as good as dead. However, she hated that she had to wear their robes.
"You'll be out of them soon my sweet." He lead her through the dense greenery. Not long after, She saw a feint glow in the distance. "My lady, your vengeance awaits." As quietly as they could they approached the source of the light. A man's silhouette came into focus. Her first victim. No, victim was the wrong word. Target.
Hermione felt her release as she felt the warmth of blood trickled onto her hand from the man's cut throat. It had begun.....
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A/N: Dum dum dummmmmmm..... Sorry. Didn't intend to get so sidetracked with this chapter and please forgive me with the cliffie. *pouts and flashes puppy dog eyes*
JasperPress77: Vengeance is coming I promise. She's there now. I can't get sidetracked again. Hope you liked this chapter.
SiruisBlacksgirl4eva: No, I couldn't kill them off. After what I've done with Dumbledore I really didn't have the heart. lol. Dumbledore is going to be vital in next chapter. mwhahahahaha. Would have been this one, blame the plot bunnies.
bunnyrabbit228: Right on time. However, are you mad that you're still left asking what's next? *smiles and awaits reply nervously* lol ps. excellence... good call. don't agree but good call lol
MetaJunki: Actually it's you who I must thank you Snape's chapter to shine, you truly were my muse for that. And so chocolate of your choice is yours. Cookies: white choc chip yum! Luke and Darth. as you wish. I'll try my up most, but I'm bad at describing action. *crosses fingers*
Crimson Regret177: Galaxy Quest. Watched it every week for about six months I loved it so much. Then again, I did the same with Die Hard and Dogma. Dogma is my all time. Have you seen Truly, Madly, Deeply? Waffle away... I love to listen. lol p.s... One thing about Alan's Die Hard performance... the American accent.... had me in stitches. Still love him. Think it's going to have to be Hermione fighting Vanessa/Rebecca, but we'll see.
QueenBonnie: *blushes* I had a feeling they weren't right. Honest. lol... Unfortunately, in looking for the script of Robin Hood I completely forgot to look for Labyrinth. It's a film I don't watch that often so I don't ruin it. Because I do get the compulsion to watch the same film over and over again and after so long never watching it again. I love it so much I don't want to ruin it. I did a textile project on it though.... I had to design the dress for Sarah in the ball sequence. I was dead proud of it. I'm rambling now. As you can tell by this chapter if Draco does face his father, It won't be at the showdown. I really want it to just be Hermione's fight. Thank you for the review and I hope I didn't insult you with the references. That'll teach me to stop being a smart-ass. lol p.s... very happy ending coming up very soon... *sobs* what will I do when I finish this?? I will miss all my regular reviewers.
Guessing there's about three chapters left... maybe four. Not sure. All I know is I need sleep and lots of it.
The morning rose. Hermione stirred. Severus wished away the dawn. They would have to face Hermione's revenge together. She stretched cat-like and pawed his chest delicately. Realising he was still there, She hadn't been dreaming, her eyes fluttered open despite the heavy headache that told her she needed much more sleep. She sighed contently and kissed him on the nose.
"Morning." She said softly as he pulled her into him. He purred into her ear. How she didn't want it to end.
"I hate that word." He laughed. "Why can't it still be night. I could stay here with you forever. In the harsh light of day you'll realise who I am-"
"Who are you?" She turned around in his embrace to face him. He wished away the question. Time to bear his soul.
"A bad man who doesn't deserve a beautiful, innocent, woman like you. I don't deserve your good, good heart. Decade ago I would have ate you for breakfast." His whispered weakly. "I do not deserve you. I deserved my life in solitary confinement."
"Hush. You're a good man who strayed for a while. I am not innocent, that's been taken from me, and you didn't know me a decade ago. You've changed."
"And that's another problem. A decade ago, you were eight. I was twenty-eight. I am twenty years your senior."
"Please stop torturing yourself! I love you-"
"Why?" He asked.
"Why do you love me? A chit-of a girl who seemed to annoy you by being in the room-"
"That's not true. I was- I was- I was a fool." Hermione laughed in agreement. "I love you because you make me feel whole. You make me feel like a good man-"
"As you make me feel!" Hermione smiled. "Severus, there is a Greek story. Long ago, people had two heads. One day the god Zeus split the people in two and scattered them around the world. That's why you search for someone. They are your missing piece. You're mine."
"Say it again!" He pulled her closer.
"You are mine!" She kissed him. "And that bitch is going to pay for taking you from me." She pulled Severus on top of her. "Where are they?"
"France." Severus sighed. "Voldermorts been there for months. There'll be a meeting tonight. Are you ready?" She nodded.
"Promise me one thing though- and you have to promise before I ask you." He nodded. Distracted by her fragile body under him. "I don't want you to kill anyone unless you have to." He looked at her with a furrowed brow. "This is my fight! I don't want another death on your conscience even if they are just death eaters. I make you feel like a good man, so I can not ask you to kill anyone." He simply nodded.
"As you wish my witch." Understanding the burden she felt.
"Now. I may not have a biting chair to put you under a blood oath-" She reached from under him to get a pen knife that lay on her bedside table.
"- Yes. I remember! It was you." His finger traced the fading scar. He held out his hand. "I hope we won't have to do this with every promise." He teased as she dragged the cool blade over the palm of his hand. She did the same to her own and clasped it with his with a slight wince. "Severus." She looked deep into his warm eyes. "Make love to me! I want you." It was the first time someone had asked him so kindly. No trickery need to bed him. No lust surging through his veins. Hermione had put it so delicately. How different she was to Rebecca in her Vanessa guise.
"As you wish my love." He kissed her slowly. Wishing so much she had been his first. In a way she was. It was as she put it; Love. Not just sex. How he'd felt cheated out of his life. Without her it had been nothing.
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"Severus?!" Remus exclaimed sometime in the afternoon when Hermione and Severus appeared from her bedroom. Redressed in fresh clothes. Hermione had found clothes of her father's for him to wear. "What are you doing here?" He snarled slightly when they had joined Remus in the kitchen. He suddenly noticed his hand clasped in Hermione's. "The Love?" He questioned Hermione gravely.
"Yes. And believe me Remus. So many people disapprove of us, that one more will not make a difference." He hand tightened around Snape's.
"She's eighteen."
"She's still here." Hermione attacked. "My father's gave isn't even cold and you and my mother have been running round this house like teenagers. I haven't judged you or my mother! Do not, dare, judge us!"
"You just did." Remus sighed. Hermione gripped Severus' hand tighter. "He's a death eater."
"He's still here!" Hermione reminded Remus. "And the correct term is; was. Severus was a death eater."
"He's married." Hermione's mother came to join them from the living room. "I'm not accepting this. I'm sure Albus wouldn't-"
"What's going on?" He mother asked happily. Hermione regretted her attack on her mother's relationship with Remus. At least she was happy.
"Mother. This is Severus Snape. I'm in love with him. We are going to be married. For your information Remus. Severus did not go ahead with his marriage, and Dumbledore is the fucking death eater who raped my mother."
"Language Miss Granger." Her mother reprimanded her.
"Don't dare blacken Albus' name!" Was it really the attack on Dumbledore that had insulted him. Or the fact that Hermione knew that he had been sharing a bed with her mother.
"Hermione my sweet. He won't believe you.... Hello Mrs Granger." Severus extended his free hand to Hermione's mother.
"You've put this idea into her head?" Remus stared.
"Enough Remus!" Hermione's mother placed a loving hand on his shoulder. "Severus. Would you like something to eat? Drink?"
"No thank you." Severus nodded a small thank you.
"We have to go mother." Hermione slipped her hand from Severus' to hug her paling mother. "I'll be back. I just have some unfinished business."
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"Fuck!" Hermione cursed as they walked towards Diagon Ally. She had reminded Severus that she needed her wand before they apperated to France. "I can't kill him can I?! If I do, I go to Azakaban. I'll never get my revenge for my mother."
"Does your mother even want this? You could get killed tonight."
"No different from any other year at Hogwarts my dear." Hermione argued as they entered the pub that would lead to Diagon Ally. It was packed full of scared and angery shoppers. Diagon Ally had been evacuated.
"What's happened?" Severus questioned the nearest man.
"Mr Oliveander?!" Hermione rushed to the man sitting at a booth. "What's happened?" He was crying.
"My shop! All gone. All the wands gone!" He was in a state of shock. "All the wands gone. The whole shops destroyed."
"What?!" Hermione had a terrible sinking feeling. Her wand.
"Last night. Someone blew up my shop." He hit his head on the table before him. "Work of he-who-must-not-be-named." Severus had joined them.
"My wands gone!" Hermione told him. "She couldn't get it. I still had the wards on it. She destroyed the whole shop to destroy one wand." He pulled Hermione into a warm embrace. "I swear to god, she is going to die a horribly slow and painful death." She found herself, for the first time not crying. Severus had made her feel strong. She could do this without her wand. "Ok. Lets go! All I need is a sword." Severus thought for a minute.
"Draco! We need to check on him." Severus explained helping Hermione out of the busy pub. "He's at the burrow-" Without another word, Hermione had Apperated them both to the Burrow. "Showing off?" He questioned in the porch of the Burrow.
"Maybe?" She kissed him. Just as Harry opened the door. His tongue hanging on the floor. "You knew he'd be here?!" She questioned as the stepped through and Harry ran off to find somewhere to hide.
"I want to reconcile. I don't want you to end up as bitter and cruel as me. You lose your friends. You'll just have me. One day you'd resent me for it."
"Me not speaking to him has nothing to do with you."
"But you know there is no love lost between us. I don't want you using me as an excuse to not speak to him." He hugged her tightly as Molly approached them from the kitchen, followed by Ginny and Draco. "Besides. You kill Albus. You need everyone you can on your side. Go talk to him. We'll leave in an hour."
While Hermione was reconciling with Harry, Snape explained the situation to Molly, Draco and Ginny. Ginny for some reason would not stop smiling at him.
"You really love her, don't you?" Ginny asked when her mother had gone in search of a sword in her husbands muggle artefact collection. Severus nodded. "I'm glad you remember. She was in so much pain. And Professor-"
"Severus!" He corrected.
"Severus. I'm sorry I didn't do what you asked and asked Hermione what was wrong." She blushed, "I had forgotten by the morning."
"Apology accepted." Severus smiled. "Draco. You sly dog! Why didn't you tell me?" He nodded at their joined hands. It was then Draco's turn to blush.
"Well, I'd asked you to keep one thing quiet from my father-"
"That you slept in a bed with Hermione?!" Ginny smiled. He blushed deeply. "I know nothing happened."
"I'm sorry Ginny!" Draco pouted. Her smiled told him he was forgiven. "Anyway. You didn't keep that quiet, I didn't trust you after that. I know it wasn't you though. It was Vanessa!" Draco snarled. "I'm staying here Uncle. I'm renouncing the Malfoy name. Once Ginny leaves school. We are getting married." Ginny blushed at this.
"Good boy. You are marrying well." Severus heard footsteps. An angry Hermione with red knuckles came into the kitchen.
"Boy wonder wanted to join us!" Hermione explained rubbing her hand. Severus extended his own. Cupped her hand and kissed it.
"Better?" He pulled her to his knee. She nodded softly kissing him. Realising he, or even herself, wasn't too comfortable with such a public display she restrained herself. Molly instantly returned with an arm full of daggers and swords providing a perfect distracting as the blades . "Thank you Molly. Choose quickly Herm. We haven't much time." She stood to get a better view of the selection. Adjusting her jeans as she stood. Her eyes were instantly drawn to a medieval sword. The hilt was encrusted with jewels. It looked heavy and felt strong. However it was light and easy to hold. Perfect. She chose two daggers. Severus made to pick up a sword.
"Remember your promise!" Hermione reminded him. He nodded. "Ginny. Have you got a scarf?" Ginny rushed off to fight a silk scarf. Hermione guessed she also used the time to weep at her helplessness. She proved her right my appearing back in the kitchen with blotchy eyes. "Thank you." Hermione took the scarf and tied the dagger to her thigh. "I'm ready." She leant into Severus. He rested his chin upon her head. She still smelt of roses and mint. He inhaled deeply.
"Don't go Herm." Ginny cried. "I don't want you to die!" Hermione pulled her best friend into a hug. "Herm, I got something to tell you-"
"Tell me when I get back." Hermione stopped her. She held Ginny's head. "This is something I've got to do!" She kissed Ginny. "But thank for caring." Hermione and Serverus made to leave. They were to apperate to France from the Weasley's porch. Hermione hesitated and turned back. "When Harry wakes up, tell him I'm sorry and that this is my fight. Not his." At which point Ron appeared at the foot of the stairs. He nodded solemnly at Hermione. She mouthed thank you to him and allowed herself to be escorted out by Severus.
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"I know you are trying the element of surprise." Hermione whispered inside a dense wood in France, nearing midnight. Snape had stopped off at his holiday home to pick up his death eater robes for them both to wear. "But I really do think they will be expecting us." She looked down at his robes which she was wearing. The moment she killed the first person, they were off. She revealed herself to them. That wasn't really her argument, she understood that if one of them had seem them on their way to the meeting place and got to Voldermort before they did. They were as good as dead. However, she hated that she had to wear their robes.
"You'll be out of them soon my sweet." He lead her through the dense greenery. Not long after, She saw a feint glow in the distance. "My lady, your vengeance awaits." As quietly as they could they approached the source of the light. A man's silhouette came into focus. Her first victim. No, victim was the wrong word. Target.
Hermione felt her release as she felt the warmth of blood trickled onto her hand from the man's cut throat. It had begun.....
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A/N: Dum dum dummmmmmm..... Sorry. Didn't intend to get so sidetracked with this chapter and please forgive me with the cliffie. *pouts and flashes puppy dog eyes*
JasperPress77: Vengeance is coming I promise. She's there now. I can't get sidetracked again. Hope you liked this chapter.
SiruisBlacksgirl4eva: No, I couldn't kill them off. After what I've done with Dumbledore I really didn't have the heart. lol. Dumbledore is going to be vital in next chapter. mwhahahahaha. Would have been this one, blame the plot bunnies.
bunnyrabbit228: Right on time. However, are you mad that you're still left asking what's next? *smiles and awaits reply nervously* lol ps. excellence... good call. don't agree but good call lol
MetaJunki: Actually it's you who I must thank you Snape's chapter to shine, you truly were my muse for that. And so chocolate of your choice is yours. Cookies: white choc chip yum! Luke and Darth. as you wish. I'll try my up most, but I'm bad at describing action. *crosses fingers*
Crimson Regret177: Galaxy Quest. Watched it every week for about six months I loved it so much. Then again, I did the same with Die Hard and Dogma. Dogma is my all time. Have you seen Truly, Madly, Deeply? Waffle away... I love to listen. lol p.s... One thing about Alan's Die Hard performance... the American accent.... had me in stitches. Still love him. Think it's going to have to be Hermione fighting Vanessa/Rebecca, but we'll see.
QueenBonnie: *blushes* I had a feeling they weren't right. Honest. lol... Unfortunately, in looking for the script of Robin Hood I completely forgot to look for Labyrinth. It's a film I don't watch that often so I don't ruin it. Because I do get the compulsion to watch the same film over and over again and after so long never watching it again. I love it so much I don't want to ruin it. I did a textile project on it though.... I had to design the dress for Sarah in the ball sequence. I was dead proud of it. I'm rambling now. As you can tell by this chapter if Draco does face his father, It won't be at the showdown. I really want it to just be Hermione's fight. Thank you for the review and I hope I didn't insult you with the references. That'll teach me to stop being a smart-ass. lol p.s... very happy ending coming up very soon... *sobs* what will I do when I finish this?? I will miss all my regular reviewers.
Guessing there's about three chapters left... maybe four. Not sure. All I know is I need sleep and lots of it.
