I Will Remember You
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
6,869
Reviews:
85
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Regrets
A/N: Thanks again for all of the reviews! I’m trying to move this story along. I’m really sorry it’s taking so long for me to update, I’ve just been so busy this summer! Thanks again for all the great reviewsJ
Chapter 12: Regrets
Disclaimer: Same old, same old…I don’t own, just borrowing.
Hermione continued to sit, bound in the dark room with only the voice inside her head. A strong feeling of panic pumped through her veins, thoughts of this moment being her last clouded her mind of any rational thought.
“Come on Hermione, calm down”. She told herself out loud. Hermione took a few deep breaths and tried to think of something else. The only thought that came to mind was what Remus had told her. It was over, but it seemed so wrong. The connection she had with him, how could he just let that go? Tears began to reach the brim of her eyes once again.
“No, I refuse to think about him”. She said in a loud whisper. “Concentrate!” Hemrione told herself again. She needed to think of a way out.
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“Sir, we have reason to believe she’s in the Malfoy mansion. Apparently young Mr. Malfoy himself has come up missing”. Snape announced walking into Dumbledore’s office.
“Are you sure? Are you positive? What if it’s just a plan to distract us from where she really is”? Remus began throwing out questions at Snape.
“I’m almost positive Lupin”. Snape sneered at Remus.
“Well, lets go! We need to get her out of there before it’s too late”. Remus yelled.
The Order all stared at him as if he were a mad man. His recent behavior had startled and surprised everyone. Though, everyone was catching on to his obsession with this young Miss Granger, they all kept it to themselves.
“Calm down Remus, we will leave as soon as we have a plan. It would be unwise to just go storming into the Malfoy’s mansion with no plan of attack whatsoever”. Dumbledore stated.
Remus nodded silently, and listened to the Order devise a safe plan. All he could think of was Hemrione. Pictures of her broken dead body kept filling his mind. How could he have been so horrible to her. He regretted every word he had spoken to her earlier. Remus used all the strength in his body to keep tears from flooding his eyes.
~~~~~~~
Hermione began to take in her surroundings. She was in what seemed to be a basement, she was obviously tied to a some sort of chair with rope. Hermione squinted through the darkness trying to see if there was anything she could reach to cut the rope.
“Ok mudblood, let’s go”. A hooded figure walked into the room. Before Hermione could scream or even think, a bright light came out of the end of the man’s wand, blackness took over Hermione.
Hermione woke up on a floor in a room that looked very upper class. Some kind of drawing room, there were numerous chairs, a desk, and a fireplace. There were many portraits of unfamiliar men about the room. Hermione sat up, the world seemed to be spinning.
“How nice of you to join us”. A voice said from behind her. Hermione turned to see Lucius Malfoy looking down at her. “Don’t panic, you’ll be dead in less than in hour. I’m having someone send for a demonter, that’s my favorite way to witness executions, the soul being drained from a body gives one a natural rush”.
Hermione couldn’t find any emotion to latch onto. Her heart was beating with panic and fear. Her whole mind was screaming with hatred for this cruel man standing before her.
“But, of course, if we are not able to get this particular thing to do away with you, I will of course use an unforgivable. Those are no fun, it’s just a flash and you’re dead. No fun at all”. He gave a small deep throat chuckle.
“You really are a monster”. Hermione said in a small throaty gasp.
Malfoy whipped out his wand and Hermione was in a state of unconsciousness once again.
Chapter 12: Regrets
Disclaimer: Same old, same old…I don’t own, just borrowing.
Hermione continued to sit, bound in the dark room with only the voice inside her head. A strong feeling of panic pumped through her veins, thoughts of this moment being her last clouded her mind of any rational thought.
“Come on Hermione, calm down”. She told herself out loud. Hermione took a few deep breaths and tried to think of something else. The only thought that came to mind was what Remus had told her. It was over, but it seemed so wrong. The connection she had with him, how could he just let that go? Tears began to reach the brim of her eyes once again.
“No, I refuse to think about him”. She said in a loud whisper. “Concentrate!” Hemrione told herself again. She needed to think of a way out.
~~~~~~~
“Sir, we have reason to believe she’s in the Malfoy mansion. Apparently young Mr. Malfoy himself has come up missing”. Snape announced walking into Dumbledore’s office.
“Are you sure? Are you positive? What if it’s just a plan to distract us from where she really is”? Remus began throwing out questions at Snape.
“I’m almost positive Lupin”. Snape sneered at Remus.
“Well, lets go! We need to get her out of there before it’s too late”. Remus yelled.
The Order all stared at him as if he were a mad man. His recent behavior had startled and surprised everyone. Though, everyone was catching on to his obsession with this young Miss Granger, they all kept it to themselves.
“Calm down Remus, we will leave as soon as we have a plan. It would be unwise to just go storming into the Malfoy’s mansion with no plan of attack whatsoever”. Dumbledore stated.
Remus nodded silently, and listened to the Order devise a safe plan. All he could think of was Hemrione. Pictures of her broken dead body kept filling his mind. How could he have been so horrible to her. He regretted every word he had spoken to her earlier. Remus used all the strength in his body to keep tears from flooding his eyes.
~~~~~~~
Hermione began to take in her surroundings. She was in what seemed to be a basement, she was obviously tied to a some sort of chair with rope. Hermione squinted through the darkness trying to see if there was anything she could reach to cut the rope.
“Ok mudblood, let’s go”. A hooded figure walked into the room. Before Hermione could scream or even think, a bright light came out of the end of the man’s wand, blackness took over Hermione.
Hermione woke up on a floor in a room that looked very upper class. Some kind of drawing room, there were numerous chairs, a desk, and a fireplace. There were many portraits of unfamiliar men about the room. Hermione sat up, the world seemed to be spinning.
“How nice of you to join us”. A voice said from behind her. Hermione turned to see Lucius Malfoy looking down at her. “Don’t panic, you’ll be dead in less than in hour. I’m having someone send for a demonter, that’s my favorite way to witness executions, the soul being drained from a body gives one a natural rush”.
Hermione couldn’t find any emotion to latch onto. Her heart was beating with panic and fear. Her whole mind was screaming with hatred for this cruel man standing before her.
“But, of course, if we are not able to get this particular thing to do away with you, I will of course use an unforgivable. Those are no fun, it’s just a flash and you’re dead. No fun at all”. He gave a small deep throat chuckle.
“You really are a monster”. Hermione said in a small throaty gasp.
Malfoy whipped out his wand and Hermione was in a state of unconsciousness once again.