AFF Fiction Portal

[Sound of Silence]

By: SinfulTrinity
folder Harry Potter › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
Views: 808
Reviews: 2
Recommended: 0
Currently Reading: 0
Disclaimer: 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.

[Sound of Silence]

[Sounds of Silence]
--This is basically a fanfiction of the harry potter books and movies that i had written a year and a half ago. Though i had stopped at chapter 4, i have suddenly become inspired to continue to write my fiction once more.Please enjoy^.^--

Horizons rise here in my eyes
A sound of silence calls
But in my heart, a distant hope
Is mine forever more

Chapter One-Where it starts

A loud gash of thunder was heard in the deep, strong and terrifying rain which poured strongly apon the ground. Following was a blood curdling scream. The forest, it seemed so dark and dead, completely lifeless. A long in the distance, a woman, with long, and flowing black hair was completely soaked. Kneiling on the floor, crying and shaken from the events that had just occured before her.
In front of the woman, a dark and mysterious looking figure, so viel it sent chills down your spin, stood before her, with evil in his eyes he rose his skeletol wand and placed it at her throat. His tears flowed slowly down her now pale cheek , down her throat, and onto his dark wand. His enchanting words were echoed in the black, and dead forest as her weeping eyes layed apon the dead figure of her elder brother in the distance. He, her older brother, who had sacrificed himself to portect her from the sorceror now before her.

Tears ran down her face as she slowly closed her sweet grey eyes and whispered her final words. As her final word slid out of her jittering lips, there was a loud crash. The young woman heard a sudden silence in the air, and began to wonder why she was still alive. She slowly opened her lovely grey eyes and noticed that she was alone. That the cold and sharp wand of the evil dark figure was now released from her throat. She quickly grasped her own neck with her cold hands to feel if there were any injuries, luckily she found none. With her heart pounding loudly in her ear, she breathed loudly while she looked around, a cold fog being released from her mouth. She then turned to see her brothers lifeless body laying soaked in a puddle of water and blood. She slowly began to crawl towards him. She quickly turned her head around as she heard slow footsteps walking towards the clearing of the forest, in which she was located. She slowed her breathing to nearly nothing as she began to see a shadow of a figure come out into the clearing.
There she saw a figure of a person, in a dark green cloak walking towards her quickly. She grew with panic and screamed out towards the figure,\"Stay away before i kill you!\".
The strange figure stopped quickly in its tracks. It slowly began to walk hesitantely , she then yelled again, \"I command you to stop before i destroy you!!\" It stopped again and said \"You dont really believe that i\'ll fall for a stupid threat like that from you, Trinity?\"
She then looked up at the figure confused as it continued to walk up to her and knelt down, revealing his identity by lowering his hood. There , before her was a young man with bright blond hair, and bright as the sun. He lightly smiled at her and she sighned and left into his arms. He then wrapped his arms around her waist and began to comfort her, allowing her to cry into his shoulders. As she cried, he noticed her brother dead.
She then released her arms from him and looked up at him with soar, red eyes. She slowly smiled and closed her eyes while caressing his cheek. As she leaned in for another hug, she slowly fainted into his arms.

---------------------------------------------------------------

He then sighed as he slowly picked up the beautiful young woman up into his arms and stood up straight. His hair completly soaked with the hard rain that was pouring. He then partially covered her with his cloak. He then turned around and headed towards the other end of the forest. Not once did he turn to gaze at the body of her dead brother, and his companion and friend. He shook off the death as if it had never occured. He made his way to the end of the black forest until he reached a small, old cottage. As his foot reached the first stone tile, leading towards the cottage, he heard a small sniffle and moan come from the girl in his arms. He began to panic, not wanting the young girl to get ill. He began to walk quickly towards the home. He then quickly shoved the door open and closed it behind him with a back-kick. His parents werent at home at that time. His mother was off caring for their ill grandmother, and father off taking care of some business. He carried the drenched girl into his living room and gently placed her on the couch. He then placed a comfortable pillow underneath her head and gazed at her seeing that she was drenched and knew she couldnt just stay in these clothes. She would eventually get terrible sick.

He then blushed at the though of seeing her naked but knew is was for the very best of her health. He ran upstairs to his bedroom and grabbed one of his white shirts and shorts and ran back downstairs. He then slowly lifted the girl up and leaned her head on the back of the couch. He slowly began to take off her long ,black cloak and tossed it aside. He then began to take off her shirt. He closed his eyes, embaressed at what he might see, but sheepishly opened his eyes anyways. He then tossed her shirt away and placed his white shirt on her. He then sighed, realising that the hard part was about to come. He took off her shoes and socks and then gazed at the zipper of her skirt. He slowly looked as he took the skirt off of her and revealed her black, silk panties. He shivered with amazement and lust for her. He then quickly placed his black shorts on her and lay her back down. He then covered her in a thick, warm blanket and turned on the fireplace. He then headed to the bathroom to take a nice, warm shower. He took off his clothes, revealing his pale, silky skin and abs. He crawled into the shower, turning on the shower and feeling it\'s warmth against his perfectly toned body. \"That bastard, he swore he\'d keep his hands off her..he\'ll pay for hurting her..\" he quietly whispered to himself as he threw a strong and powerful fist at the shower walls, causing a crack in the tile. He then couldnt help but start to think about how he was taking off the young womans clothing revealing her beautiful skin and well toned body. He felt his body heat up at the thought of them both sharing eachother in a night passionate love making. He couldnt help but touch himself. He then felt his own body begin to heat up more.

Loosing control, he felt the need to wrap his hand around his rection but couldnt reduce himself to that. He suddenly heard a light scream coming from downstairs. He quickly pounced of of the shower and grabbed a robe, running quickly down the stairs to see if something was bothering the young woman.