Harry Potter #5 Carry-On!

(( rite,.......... im still not really inspired, but as this is my last post 🙁 *sniff* i will try, just for you))

this time it settled and harry saw that they were in the slytherin common room. he looked around, knowing that as it was dumbledores memory then he had to be close by........ he heard a breath behind him but there was noone there, he thought maybe dumbledore was wearing an invisibility cloak... he wondered if dumbledore had ever spied on him before,..... it would explain how he always knew what was bothering him.

harry turned his attention back to the common room as draco entered flanked on either side by his cronies, crabbe and goyle. both were looking fatter and stupider than ever.

they sat on the sofas infront of harry and ron.

draco looked around, as if to check noone would over hear them.

then he began to talk.

he talked about harry, and the fact that his father was planning to help return him to voldemort. harrry realised that this was a few years ago, before the triwizard tournament, wich had helped voldemort return.

he took a sharp intake of breath and ron looked at him inquisitively. harry shook his head and turned back to listen.

draco was now talkingabout how he'd get ron and his muggle loving parents back.
how he would love to be the one to finish the famous harry potter. crabbe and goyle sniggered stupidly.

harry felt ron tense beside him

"when we get back im gonna get him" muttered ron through gritted teeth.

harry didnt bother telling him not to, at that moment he wanted to hurt malfoy just as badly as ron did.

it was at that moment that malfoy mentioned hermione "ugly mudblood, she's gonna get it, she'l regret the day she ever chose to befriend potter"

they looked at each other, was ,malfoy behind it?
he couldnt be

then they knew. draco had produced a quill. he was explaining that it put the holder into a bewitched sleep once they had written 666 times 666 words.

so that was what had happenned. draco had switched her quill and put her into and enchanted sleep.

"that...." began ron when the room began to grow dark, and they found themselves thrown onto dumbledores office floor to see everyone looking at them...............................

((there ya go, sorry its a bit lame............. told u i wasnt inspired.
will try to get online when possible...... keep the story going tho 😄 luv u both *hugs* ))

(Did you read my post on th other page?)

I liked that one munks! I cant get on loads either at the mo! 🙁

<<OMG! when did this story get revived and what have i missed?! 😱 >>

I know, I thought that too - I am not sure, we had better read back and then catch up and add! ppl are losing interest again!!!!! nooooooooooo!

*runs to read last few pages........*

<<did i ever join this story? maybe i'm gettin' excited over the wrong one...😑 😖 >>

Originally posted by Summoner_Yunie
(Did you read my post on th other page?)

Sorry Summoner! It was at the end of the page, guess we just missed it! But please do carry on with it! It was wonderful having some new blood!xxxx

Originally posted by BOPRecruit 16
<<did i ever join this story? maybe i'm gettin' excited over the wrong one...😑 😖 >>

lol! Maybe! 😆

<<i think i thought of the third carry on...😑 so what's happenin' in this one?>>

Dunno 😑 😕

Loads....It is a little eratic - but we were really in to it at one point.

I suppose I can try to pick up where I left off.....

To be honest, I am not feeling the whole enchanted sleep dealio anymore. 🙁

is anyone interested in colaborating with me for a american outlaws/young guns 2 crossover, van helsing, or some other carry on? please let me know!

😑

{If ya wait, I'll post in a while 😛 }

Harry looked up to see Courtney. She was on her knees beside him. A look of concern on her face. She looked worse then she had when she first arrived. "Harry, Harry." she called gently.

"C. . .Courtney?" he asked. His emerald eyes were slightly dimmer than normal. He turned his head sideways to see Ron was still out. Professor Snape held his head up and put a pillow under it. Harry would have gaped if he had the energy to do so. Snape was being kind and sincere. This was definately unexpected. What worried Harry though, was that Snape looked in just as bad if not worse condition then condition as Courtney. He normally looked bad, but now it was magnified by ten times.

"Harry, do you feel any strange sensations?" Courtney asks helping him sit up just as Ron woke up.

"Of course I do." He replied coldly but frowned. "Sorry, I'm just a little stressed."

"Maybe too much." Courtney said backing up and letting Harry and Ron have room to breathe. "You both should rest in your dorms and Harry, you should come see me and Professor Snape after your rested."

With that Mcgonnagal led the two boys back to the gryffindor tower. Courtney turned to see Snape glaring. "You're bleeding heart will end up being your downfall, Courtney."

Courtney bit her lip. "I can't help but sympathize with Harry. I know what's it like to grow up with no parents."

Snape sighed. She slumped into an armchair. "Courtney, I couldn't stop them."

"I know." she said. "G'day uncle, professors, headmaster." she said before exiting the room.

(((Srry, so short and lame)))

no it not...I couldn't do dat 😄

yeah! Someone is tryin to add on!

(((Now it's your turn Lavi 😛 )))

((oh my god.... im back (at last), but youve barely got anywhere?!
whats going on lav? i was expecting to be on the next book by now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

come on guys.. we gotta get bqack into it 😄

i will post another bit as soon as i get home 😄

later tonight i mean.............))

Muffled noises in a dreamless world. Silent cries that echoed and evaded the senses. Too dark for vision to aid the mind, and the ears picking up every sound, and heart beat in turn. The nose that smells it's quarry. The tiny heartbeat that follows.

Turning around, Harry felt a presence near him in the confined space. The air was warm stagmant breath, and the sounds were muffled suffolcation. Raising his ehad to the sky he cried out, but his ears did not hear his vioce. His registered a rumbling feeling in his throat as he called, and knew he must have spoken. Was it the room? Was it in his mind? Was he deaf? Never to hear life or live in the light again?

The walls loosened their grip as his mind spun and he felt himself floating upwards into space. Something smashed him hard across the face, and he sucked in the breath he did not realise he had been holding.

After a few moment he registered that he was lying on the floor. He had collapsed. Sounds were still gone, and the darkness was still there, but the walls had been taken from the space. They had been plucked from their bases and tossed away like garbage on sunday mornings.

His heart pounded and he forced himself to breath. He shut his eyes tightly counting to ten.

"....eight.....nine...." he opened his eyes as his vioce rang out "TEN!"

Sight had returned, hearing too. Ron was lying nearby snoring in his bed. It had been so real.....so real.

He got out of bed, noted that it was close to 1am, and fetched the invisibility cloak, and set out for the school grounds.