The Power of Nomrah

Chapter 5
The Awakening

Ron looked out his office window watching night come into pass. He still hadn’t talked to Harry since their fighHe nHe needed to apologize to him for the way he was acting; but Ron was stubborn. Ron knew that he had been jealous and was over reacting. Harry just liked the way she looked – that’s all; it was nothing more than that.

Soon enough, Ron’s daydreams where interrupted by Melissa. “Hey Ron, how’s it going…. I was wondering if you knew about that….” Ron listened as she spoke until what she was saying was of no importance to him.

Ron looked up and down her dress. She was intoxicating. Why hadn’t he noticed her before, and why didn’t he do anything about it? Brown hair teasing her face, Ron only whished he could kiss it away. Damn, why was he thinking nonsense? Melissa was an attractive witch – t here was no question in that, but she was his boss. That in mind, he answered her question and looked back at his paperwork, knowing if he stood, she would know his secret.

Melissa watched as Ron looked her up and down and a sudden urge came over her – she wanted Ron Weasley. But why? All these times she had her eyes on Harry, Ron was right there, three doors down. She looked at his face expressing his wanting for her, or at least that’s what it looked like to her. Maybe Ron really did, she really didn’t know, but she was feeling an urge to jump on that desk and give it to him. She slowly walked toward him… seductively… and watched as he started to sweat.

“What the hell she she doing?” Ron thought to himself. Did she want him? Ron never thought of her coming on to him. But it sure looked like it to him. Her body was now coming closer to him, he felt himself change into a rock (lower half, at least). He saw her touch her mouth and wipe away her hair that was clinging to it. Melissa was licking her lips now, and it was tempting Ron to do more to those lips of hers. Melissa made her way over to Ron, sliding her skirt up as she sat down on the desk, teasing him.

Ron could tell that she wanted him; she was giving him clear signs of access. She sat almost in front of him, her skirt nearly inches from pleasure. She sat there looking at him, as her hands ran up her leg inches from the seam line of her dress. Finally Ron watched as her fingertips touched her dress and inched them up closer and closer to where Ron would see victory. Melissa saw Ron watching her as she tempted him; she liked it, she liked it a lot in fact. She enjoyed so much that her bottoms where soaking in pleasure. She quickly stopped and looked at Ron, who was wanting more. Ron looked up at her; his eshonshone with pleasure and ecstasy.

Melissa enjoyed it. She slowly grabbed his hands that were on the table, and brought them up to her mouth. Melissa licked his fingers with power and control – she wanted him NOW.

This was far too much for him, he wanted out of his pants now! He watched as she released his fingers out from her mouth and ran his fingertips down the front of her chest. Grabbing his whole hand; she forced him to touch her chest.

Ron moved his fingers around teasing and taunting, which made Melissa scream with ecstasy, Melissa couldn’t take it anymore, and she shoved both of his hands under her skirt to reveal her dark dirty places. Ron was out of control; he burst out of his chair and locked his lips on hers, kissing her hard and fast; wanting nothing but her.

Tearing each other’s clothes to sheds and running his hands on the table making room for them, Ron threw Melissa onto the table. As they both laid on the table completely naked; Ron kissed her neck. Melissa moaned and kissed him back, running her hands all around him. Almost suddenly Ron entered himself into Melissa. Melissa screamed as she and Ron tantalized and worshiped each other’s bodies. Ron wanted her and her alone. He entered quickly, at a fast pace, until there was nothing left for him to give.

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Hermione woke up early to the soft beats of a human’s heart. Hermione brought her arms up to her face and rubbed her eyes, looking down to see her lying on Harry Potter. Naked. Shock coming to her eyes, she smiled. She had slept with Harry Potter last night, and it was amazing. Giggles coming to her voice, she heard a yawn.

“What’s so funny?” Harry asked, stretching his arms out.

Hermione looked up from where she had her head and looked into Harry’s green eyes. “Oh, nothing….just thinking,” Hermione smiled.

Harry smiled, when there was a loud knock.

“Harry,” it was Parvati.

“Uh…ya,” Hermione suddenly hopped out of the bed…. grabbing for something to cover herself.

“Harry, you have an emergency owl from Lupin.”

Harry muttered something that sounded like all right while he got up to get dressed. Harry looked over at Hermione and saw the disappointment in her eyes. It made Harry feel regretful for leaving, but emergency matters usually kept him from doing what he would rather be interested in.

Harry quickly took a shower and gathered his things together. Hermione slowly deserted the bed and gathered her clothes from the floor. She watched Harry gather his own stuff and she sighed. She didn’t speak to him, but instead walked out of the door, unnoticed. Soon after Hermione left, Harry looked up from what he was doing and glanced over at the bed; she was gone. He walked back to the bedroom vicinity to find it empty. She had left. This didn’t make Harry feel any better about how things had happened after the most incredible night of his life. He hoped that he could discus things with her later, but felt like she would be distant. He knew Hermione Granger, and she always acted distant when things where on her mind.

Soon enough, Harry was walking down to the kitchen to see Parvati eating a bagel and reading the Daily Prophet. “Hello,” Harry said politely.

Parvati looked up from the articles and smiled, “sorry, but it said urgent,” she said, grinning.

Harry returned the facial expression and replied, “its okay.” Harry grabbed a bagel, said his goodbye, and apparated to the office.

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Hermione tiptoed into her bedroom, hoping Parvati wouldn’t see or hear her. Hermione opened her door and closed it almost instantaneously. She felt depressed, and she didn’t even know why.was was only a one-night fling. What had occurred between her and Harry would never happen again, and she knew it wouldn’t. Harry had only been in the moment. What she feelfeeling for him was pure lust and he had been in the same situation she was in. Their feelings only consisted of wanton and that was it. Hermione slumped onto her bed and cuddled into her closest pillow and slept until it was time for her to get up. Today was the day, her plan with Snape and the misses would go into effect, and she neededhavehave enough energy.

Hermione got dressed and slipped out of her chambers down to the kitchen. Luckily, the kitchen was empty. Whenever Parvati was in the kitchen, she would always chat for God knows how long. This always delayed Hermione, which would result in a spanking from Snape – literally. Hermione grabbed a bagel that was sitting in a bowl next to the Daily Prophet. Hermione picked up the paper; she to almost dropped her bagel to the floor. The front article had a picture of Harry’s girlfriend, Patricia Standling. The article read:

MODEL AWAKES FROM MYSTERIOUS WARPING

The beautiful model and girlfriend to The Boy Who Lived; Harry Potter, has awoken from a mysterious form of mind warping. Ministry official Remus Lupin reporte the the Daily Prophet that the witch awoke early this morning. Lupin also stated that Ministry employees are doing all they can to retrieve as much information as possible ~~~ ~~~

Harry walked into Lupin’s office to see him toppled in books and quills. “Busy are we?” Harry asked.

Lupin looked up from his stacks of reading material to reveal a relieved expres. Ha. Harry stood by the entryway, stunned by the expression on Lupin’s face. What was the emergency? Lupin stood up and walked over to Harry, almost tripping over stacks of paperwork that were sitting on the tile floor.

“I am so glad to see you; we have been in an uproar.” Lupin gasped while shoving a piece of parchment in front of Harry.

Harry glanced at the crumbled piece of paper. “What’s this?” Harry asked, now looking at Lupin. On the paper there was a word, nomrah.

Harry looked up to see Lupin frowning. “Mr. Potter, Patricia woke up, and the warping seems to be broken.”

At this news Harry’s stomach began to turn. “What?! She’s awake? This is good news no?” Harry asked watching Lupin walk back over to his pine colored desk.

Lupin sat in his rickety chair and leaned back, resting his hands onto his chest. “Harry she woke up this morning, but the doctor said that with all the cleansing spells he has been using on her, he can sense other powers that she may have adapted from the mind warping. She seems to have a lot of dark magic surrounding her magical aura.” Lupin looked up and saw that confused look on his boss. Harry was an intelligent rd brd but not much of the bookworm, so sometimes he didn’t comprehend new terms.

“What do you mean by that…her aura? I thought those were just hippy wizard words that wizard muggle yoga freaks used.”

At this comment, Lupin laughed, “I’m sorry but no Harry, that is not what the term means.” Lupin paused then continued. “Every wizard has an ‘air’ about them, if you will. When in contact with another wizard, there is a feeling about them; a feeling that they may be a good person, or an evil person with evil ways. Patricia is giving out an aura of evil; this is disturbing because before she was attacked she had a very unique and lovely aura about her. I have been told that her aura was of beauty, and good. It no longer stands that way. That word on that parchment in your hand is the spell that can change a person’s aura, and turn that such person’s aura into the opposite of what they actually are.

Harry, now understanding, took a seat in front of Lupin’s desk, “I see…but why didn’t we try and change criminals before, such as Voldermort?” Harry asked, now looking up at Lupin more sternly, “I have never heard of such a spell.”

Lupin picked up his coffee mug and took a sip, still looking at Harry. “The reason that this spell hasn’t been used for good is because it is dark magic and the Ministry tries to sway from any magic that might hurt a wizard or witch. Second of all, the spell is very complicated and is very difficult to perform. No one can just perform the spell. The witch or wizard performing the spell needs to be excellent at magic, or the spell will backfire on the caster.” Lupin looked back at his papers.

“Well, Patricia has been guarded throughout this whole ordeal and she hasn’t been unprotected. I don’t see how someone could have preformed the spell without making their way through our guards, and if they did, we would know by now.” Harry said now running his hands through his hair.

Lupin shook his head and spoke slowly; whispering. “I know…. either there is someone in the Ministry ths des deceiving us, or someone found ano way way to get to her.