Hope I'm not boring anyone ._. and the story's taking a little twist.

Chapter 16

During dinner, Dey had left with Harry, Ron and Hermione to finish some homework they have doubt on and took the chance that Hermione wasn't in prefect duty.

"Wait", Fred said, letting his fork fall on his plate, but George kept eating like nothing, "you had the girl you are mad for, in her bed, alone in her room, and you did nothing?"

"Yeah…?", he answered, finding nothing wrong now.

"I thought you were nuts about her.", Fred let out a chuckle.

"…I am…I really like her, Fred…I don't just want her."

Fred took a look at him, he didn't look just happy; he looked even better when he started to hang out with Luce, something that made him really happy. Deyanira and the others finally went down to dinner, but there was no space beside George so they just sat where there was. Just to play with him, when everyone went to their dormitories, Deyanira completely ignored George all the way up. He noticed her game and while she headed to the girls' side, he ran to the boys' and barged in her room just before she apparated, giving him her back. Her jacket hit the floor and when he was going to jump on her, she started to lift up her shirt, making him stop with a grin, he just started to get close, slowly. When the shirt was completely off, but she still had it in her hands, his arms surrounded her, making her jump as she gasp and cover her chest with her shirt. He just laughed before going to her neck.

"I hate it when you just tease me."

"I do no such thing.", she said after a laugh.

His hands grabbed her hips and turned her around to catch her lips. Both smiled as they kissed and slowly stopped, just to feel the embrace. When they opened their eyes, something in Deyanira's vision flashed. She could see her parent's deaths again; her smile slowly faded. She could also see a few people she had met out side of Hogwarts, dead, and they were alive. People she cared about, she was visioning them dead. Including Harry, even Ron and Hermione, Luna, other students she has meet in D.A. and lastly George. Her hands grabbed his cloak as her heart pounded. George quickly worried to her sudden change and how she was falling to the floor. He tried to get a hold of her when she fell and her first were still grabbing his cloak, pulling him closer. She felt her body was heating up more than usual and trembling, none stop. She started to gasp for air, feeling her throat soar and her screams pounding in her lungs to get out.

"G-Get Harry! G-Go!"

"N-no, I can't leave you!"

"Please, leave!", she screamed, almost in her Banshee high scream that made George's ears burn, but he didn't back away.

"Look at me", he took her face in his hands and made her look up at him, "I'm here, ok? I'm here, Dey!"

"Go!", she pushed him, but he pulled her with him and hugged her tight. Her face was buried on his chest as she tried to breathe calmly, not even his scent was calming her down, "please, g-go! It's too strong."

He shook his head, not wanting to go. He grabbed her chin and made her look up, quickly, he crashed his lips with hers and didn't stop the kiss. He kept pulling her for a second, a third, a fourth and on; but it didn't calm her down.

"Please, p-please, leave, for me, please!"

George shook his head again before staring at her eyes that were tearing up. He gave her one last quick kiss before he ran out and shut the door behind him, with pain in his eyes when he heard the screams on the other side. Even if he tried to hold on, he felt the screams were shocking him, making him step down a few stair cases and covered his ears. He kept begging it would be over, but it took them an eternity to shut. When silence came, he went down and noticed the students there were in silence, looking around, in shock and worried. Harry was looking at George, telling him he heard Deyanira. Even Fred was looking at George.

"I told you!", Seamus started to yell and everyone looked at him, "there's a demon between us!"

George got his wand out and pointed at Seamus while everyone, but Harry and Fred paid attention to him.

"Obliviate", George said before a tray of white smoke started to fly out, slowly. He then pointed at Fred, who looked at him with wide opened eyes, surprised and not believing it.

"Obliviate", he said again, pointing at Fred.

"Harry", Hermione said when she turned to see Harry's wand pointing at her.

"What are you doing, mate?", Ron asked, giving a step closer.

"O-obliviate", Harry said to both and watched as their minds went blank.

Even if it took a while, both did the spell to everyone who was there and were wondering. After they were done, they were lost, but since they didn't use much power, they only forgot the screams and went back to doing what they were doing before that. George ran up to Deyanira's room and Harry followed. When they went inside, Deyanira was resting from her bed, sitting on the floor with tears running down her cheeks and her throat was red. George collided in front of her and pulled her to him while Harry got on his knees beside them. Deyanira didn't talk, she felt she had no voice left. George took her in his arms and lay her down on her bed, both guys just sat beside her as she stared blankly at the ceiling and only closed her eyes a few times for a few seconds and took deep breaths.

"Dey…?", Harry said, "do you want me to call Dumbledore?", she just shook her head, "want some water?", there she nodded and he got up to leave the room.

"Dey…are you ok?", George asked, but it was a silence he got, "can you just…say something?...I'm really worried for what-", but he got interrupted by her sitting up and kissing him quickly. He gave in too soon to her, forgetting what had happened and just pulled her for more, "are you better?", he asked when their lips got apart, she nodded, making their lips rub.

She pulled him again as she lay down, making him got over her. She needed him closer right now, she need the comfort and his taste to calm down completely.

"Thank you for…", she said with a breaking voice, "trying, but…this time…it was too strong…"

"What did you see?"

"I-It doesn't matter-"

"Yes, it does. You have to tell me and Harry."

She just shook her head as she sat up, making him sit too. Harry entered with a glass of water and handed it to Deyanira who drank quickly. George just stayed looking at her, wanting her to speak, but as she drank, she glared at him.

"She doesn't want to say what she saw.", he said, with out taking her eyes off hers.

"What?"

"I know she saw something she hasn't seen before. To be that strong it's only logical that its something she has never faced before."

"It was nothing. The usual.", she said, placing the glass down.

"George has a point…we should talk to Dumbledore."

"You should too, about Umbridge and what she did to you."

"This is different!", Harry snapped, but took a deep breath before talking back, "this involves your life and death…please."

"I won't tell him anything.", she got up and looked for a jacket, noticing she was still shirtless, and zip it up, "I bet his not even trying to help."

"How can you say that?", Harry gave a step to her.

"I've been here for almost two months an nothing. He doesn't even come to me for any news or anything."

"Give him time", George said, getting up, "he's also dealing with other things. Umbridge is more than enough."

"Well maybe it's time I do something about it."

With George calling her she stormed off, slamming the door behind her. She was so furious she didn't care if she came down from the boy's side and people noticed. Ron and Harry found that strange, more than anyone. Harry and George looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Dey didn't know where she was going, she just walked and walked.

"Mum…dad…", she said after she rested from a wall and looked up, "just…help me out here…I don't want your sacrifices to go in vein…just help me…"

She closed her eyes, just waiting if her call had worked. In a few seconds she heard a paper flying by, rubbing the floor when it went down before it went up. She looked to her side and saw it, passing by the corridor. She ran to it, figuring it had fallen of someone's hand. The paper stopped at the entrance of the corridor, and just when she went down to get it, another hand did too. A bit smaller than her, but with the same light tone of skin.

"Sorry", a soft, familiar voice said.

"Ah, it's ok", Deyanira said, grabbing the paper before straighten up her body and having a look at it, "Lost: Hogwarts A History book?", she read before looking back to Luna, who nodded.

"It has been for a week, but I just discovered I need it for an essay due in two days."

"Well do you want help?"

"No, I know who ever it is will return it.", she said, with out a care in the world.

"Um, why don't you borrow mine? Just in case the person doesn't return it in time."

"Don't you mind?"

"Not at all. I don't need it for now."

"It's really kind of you, Dey, thank you."

"No problem, I'll give it to you tomorrow at breakfast."

"Thank you.", Luna started to walk, but Dey stayed behind, feeling like a bother if she followed.

"Do you want to accompany me while I finish putting them up? It looks like you could use the walk.", Luna said, turning to her.

"Yeah, sure."

Dey joined her and both walked in a slow pace, but it was calming. Dey soon started to feel better.

"Something bothering you? I could felt the tension when I was in the other corridor.", Luna asked, placing a flyer on the wall.

"I'm just…going trough something…"

"I get it…being half Banshee has to be tough.", Deyanira suddenly stopped when her ears processed what Luna had said.

"Um, w-what?"

"Don't worry, I haven't told anyone."

"Haven't told?...since when do you know?"

"I heard your screams one night…I was sleep walking and your screams from the bathroom woke me up…I was going to check on you, but I saw Harry going inside and I thought you were in good hands…since then I wanted to meet you…I got interested in you…hope it doesn't offend you."

"Oh, no, no…It's alright.", Dey gave her this half smile.

"I can tell that has your life in a knot."

"You don't know…It's getting stronger by the minute and I have to do something."

"Perhaps…just don't see it has a witness…see it as…a quality. It makes you special."

"Also a target."

"Yeah, but you have more strength than a normal witch…you can take bigger opponents with your screams. I even think you can defeat you-know-who if Harry wasn't the chosen one.", Dey let out a little chuckle, realizing she hasn't thought of that and how Harry might force her to go with him to get it over with.

"Thanks, Luna."

"Any time."

Dey was looking down, smiling, until she felt Luna's warm hand grabbing hers, making her look to find her with a smile and trusting eyes. Dey smiled back, with trembling lips before Luna let go and they kept walking. When Dey returned to the common room, Harry was sitting by the fireplace with Hermione and Ron. She just sent them a smile before going up the girls' stairs and apparating in her room. In part she was relief to find her room empty; she just wanted to go to bed.

Luna will be an important piece for a while.