darn!i missed so much*can i still post the answers

ARthur's been Imperiused!!!nnnnnooooooooooooooo!!!
Hermione better be ok other wise feel my wrath!!

amazing post padfoot!!

wow
was he possessed or something
that was INTENSE!!!!

haha being confused is the best part halfway through a story

haha yeah, you can still post your answers. might give me some ideas for the rest of chapter 9 =)

intense is good =)

and about Arthur being imperiused...no, he wasn't. but that's all im saying about it!!

Keep a look out. Chapter 9 is in the works!

--Padfoot

1. What would you like to happen to Draco and Hermione ? (should they get into a fight about Harry?/Ron?/Lucius?/or the Dark Mark?)

they shouldnt get into a fight at all!!

2. Who would you want Pansy's mysterious person to be ?

erm how about someone completely random like professor trealway disguised as ron?

3. Give me a short description of what you would like to see happen in future chapters.
erm...adventure,love,drama,comedy..well almost everything!!
4. Happy ending? Or love gone wrong ?

HAppy ending!!!

whoot!

Hey guys, I'm gonna split chapter 9 in half cause I kinda got stuck where I left off. I'll think of something, but this is going to be my last update for the next 2 weeks. =(
But give me some ideas of what should happen to Hermione and whatnot. You know what to do!
--Padfoot

Chapter 9: Gone

Advegdiropono. Hermione knew the spell as soon as Mr. Weasley left. Lucius Malfoy could scare and torture her all he wanted, but she knew she needed to help Mr. Weasley somehow. ‘How did Lucius find that spell anyway?’ Hermione racked her brain trying to think about how he could’ve gotten his hands on it. It was near impossible to find! But before she could think on the matter any longer, the door opened and Hermione was roughly picked up and taken out into a large, round room. Her eyes darted around the room, looking for something that could help her escape, when she saw the one thing that made her breath catch in her throat.

*****
“What in the name of Merlin’s beard was that all about?”
“I don’t know; just help me get him onto the couch.”

Harry and Draco slowly dragged Mr. Weasley to the couch and gently laid him on top of it. They were both stunned about what just happened and neither could find an explanation. Draco was concerned for a while, but his impatience was growing.

“Potter, I can’t just stay in here any longer. For all we know, Hermione could be near death by now. I need to go out there.”

Harry looked over at Draco and furrowed his eyebrows.

“Look. I know you want to go out there, but you really need to be patient right now. I think that we should just stay here and try to get Mr. Weasley to wake up. He might have the answers to what’s going on.”
“Yes Draco. Wouldn’t want to do anything drastic now would we?”

Spinning around, Draco was shocked to see Ron and Pansy both before him. With a confused look on his face, Harry walked over next to Draco and stared at Ron.

“Ron? What are you doing? I thought you were at home.”
“Yes, but I decided that I wasn’t going to sit around and wait for Hermione to mess up her life by spending it with this bloody git.” Ron said, motioning towards Draco.

Draco’s fists clenched. “Don’t make me kill you weaselby.”
Harry held Draco back and Ron laughed.
“Come on, Draco. What does Hermione have that I don’t?” Pansy asked desperately.
“Brains and good looks, you ugly prat!”

Draco’s anger was rising and he was somewhat thankful that Harry was holding him by the arm. Pansy was about to say something when they all heard a small groan come from the couch. Mr. Weasley put a hand to his head and looked around slowly. When he saw Ron he sat up quickly, making his head spin in pain.

“Oh. Ron. Where have you been? Your mother and I have been worried sick about you.”
“Sit down, father.”
“What? No, Ron, we need to get you home. Come on now.”

Ron pulled out his wand and pointed it at his father. Everyone in the room stopped moving immediately. A look of hurt and shock was on Mr. Weasley’s face.

“I have had enough of people telling me what to do.”
“Ron, c-calm down now son. Think about what you’re doing.”
“STOP TELLING ME WHAT TO DO!”

With that, a blinding green light jetted from Ron’s wand. They all heard crash and then Ron screaming. Mr. Weasley had been thrown back into a mirror that was on the wall. He was lying underneath it, with no signs that he was alive at all. The spell had hit the mirror as well, and had hit Pansy and thrown her into the fireplace. Draco had tackled Ron to the ground and was sitting on top of him with his wand pointed at his throat. Harry walked over slowly and picked up Ron’s wand and threw it into the fire with Pansy.

Harry pointed his own wand over at Mr. Weasley and quietly said a transferring spell.
“Abetio Burrow.”
Mr. Weasley disappeared and all was quiet except for Ron’s screaming.

*****

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO: cry:

Please don't let Arthur be dead! Please please please

Why Ron? Why? If he's under the same curse then I'll forgive him, if not he has lots of explaining to do!

Please PAMS!!!

Jemma
xxx

NO!
Arthur cant die!!no!ron's not like that!!!*huggles arthur*
ron needs a doctor!!'s ron

amazing post!!PAMS! please!

NNNNNNNNOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!
not my father in law

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

What is wrong with everyone???? Jeez this i some topsy turvy story!! lol but i like it!

Is Arthur dead? Can my darling really have killed his father?? No I refuse to believe it happened!! *sits down crosslegged, crosses arms, in protest*

Anyway. Great work!!! Can't wait for the rest!!

Love always
Jade xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Please let him be ok!!! PAMS PAMS PAMS

=)
I love the shocked replies!! This isn't the finished of Chapter 9, but here's the next part for you!

“It seems that you have company, Ms. Granger.”

Hermione was staring into the hollow eyes of Voldemort. Behind him was a large stone. It was clear, and you could see the moving images of Draco and Harry in the other room, fighting with Ron. The sight shocked Hermione, as she watched Mr. Weasley get thrown from one end of the room to another, shattering glass everywhere. The images were hazy to her. She kept looking back from the stone to Voldemort, hatred roaring in her eyes.

“Why did you do that?!” she screamed.

Voldemort smiled and cocked his head.

“Mr. Weasley was the perfect occupant for Advegdiropono. His son was a little harder to perform on, but it turned out quite nicely.”
“So you made Ron act that way. You’re the reason he’s been violent.”
“I will say that’s part of the reason, but no. The spell only has the person react the way they normally would to certain situations, except ten times worse.”

Hermione looked down at the floor. Ron’s actions were his own.

“You’re disappointed?”
“Ron…couldn’t of…he wouldn’t do…”
“But he did and you are a foolish girl to believe otherwise. He’s a very convincing actor if I do say so myself.”
“A-actor?”
“Yes, along with Draco.”

Hermione’s eyes grew wide and Voldemort grinned.

“What? You didn’t think that he actually cared about you? A Mudblood? I thought you were the smartest of the three? Apparently, the Trio has been misjudged. Blasted Weasley and his father are hollow minded, Potter is weak when it comes to his friends, and little Granger…isn’t as smart as everyone believes. Are you?”

Hermione’s only reply was in her screams as Voldemort pointed his wand at her.

*****


Hope you like it!
--Padfoot

see
i knew ron wasnt that mean
and how dare malfoy lie to her
but hes probubly just lying to voldy and not mione
right
tell me thats true

dude, that was freakin crazy!!!!

NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~
ok.... That like so didnt just happen!!!
Ok I'm still pretty PO'ed at Ron so wut ever with him but Draco so luved her!!! He so did!!! Voldy is just being delusional at the moment! But plz dont let anyone die!! That would be very very bad so you shouldnt! Such a good chapter but i needs more!!!!

Noooooooooooo!!! Hermione!!
Please don't let anything ... really bad ... happen to her!!!!
Ron's a bleeding idiot! I always knew that!!! Argh!

Anyways, another great post! Keep up the good work

Love always
Jade xxx

I refuse to believe it. Draco canNOT be acting.

PAMS!!

Hullo everyone!
Hope things are going well, but now it's time for a story update!
I'm sad to say that the next chapter probably won't be posted until sometime next week. Around June 3rd-4th. I'm sorry it's going to take so long, but school is almost over and I'm pushing my finals as much as I can. I'm still trying to finish writing the last chapter and try to start the next one. If you guys have any ideas of what could possibly happen, let me know. You guys know that I love your opinions =)

So hopefully you guys will be patient enough to wait another week and if you do, you'll be glad you did!!

Don't forget to wish Prongs a Happy B-day! (June 2nd!!!)

--Padfoot

Here's the rest of chapter 9!!
Sorry it took so long to get out, I feel bad about it!
--Padfoot

*****
Angry words were being exchanged between Harry and Ron. Draco had tied Ron to a chair, and he had been struggling to get out of his confines ever since. Watching them bicker wasn’t as amusing as he thought it would be, so Draco had turned his attention somewhere else. He gazed at the bookshelves and across to the walls and finally to the shattered glass where Mr. Weasley once was. A shimmering, green light caught his eye and he walked over to it. He could see distant moving objects on the surface. His eyes grew wide as the green light diminished and Hermione’s horror, pain stricken face appeared clear on the glass.

He darted his eyes back and forth from Harry and Ron to the glass. Deciding that he couldn’t wait for Harry any longer, he grabbed his wand and ran out the door, with Harry calling after him.

*****
Draco knew which way to go. He took numerous lefts and rights down long corridors, almost running into the trick walls that moved when you got too close. After ten minutes of running he could hear the droning sound of Voldemort, talking and talking.
‘Blast, he likes to hear himself talk, doesn’t he?’ Draco thought to himself.
He rested himself against a wall and caught his breath. Sweat was running down his face. He felt a warm substance trickling down his hand. He looked down and noticed that he had been clutching the glass all this time, and blood was now running freely down his hand.

This was it. And he knew it. He needed to confront his father in front of the Dark Lord. Save Hermione…in front of the Dark Lord. And proclaim his love for her and that he would never leave her…in front of the Dark Lord.
‘How the hell am I going to do this?’

Before he could think any longer, a hand rested on his shoulder. He immediately pointed his wand at the stranger.
“Don’t you dare move or I’ll blast your bloody head off.”
“Draco, relax. It’s me, Harry.”

Lowering his wand, Draco looked behind Harry and saw that Ron was unconscious.
“Did you do what I think you did?”
“Had to shut him up somehow. Wouldn’t stop talking.”

Draco smirked and turned toward a loud and ear piercing sound. Voldemort was doing something, making a move towards Hermione, and she was panicking.

“What do we do now?”
“Are you serious, Potter? You’re asking me what we do next when you’ve confronted this guy more times than an angry customer?”
“Well, I’ve never exactly had tea with the bloke, Malfoy.”

Draco furrowed his eyebrows and frowned. He stood up and slowly looked around the corner. Ringing his hands around his wand, he looked down at Harry and smirked. When the time is right, untie her and get out of here. Harry looked at Draco questioningly. He suddenly shook his head and tried to make a grab for him as he left, but it was too late. Draco was making his way out into the center of the room. Every eye was on him as he stood in the light, his plan already under way.

*****

this is my most favorite line in the entire chapter. don't get me wrong i love the chapter, it pretty amazing. and i can't wait for more!

haha, yeah. i had a pretty crazy time writing that line too =)

=) So I'm posting chapter 10 early because I feel bad that I haven't been keeping up with this lately. So I hope you guys like the long post!
--Padfoot

Chapter 10: Love

Hermione couldn’t believe her eyes as Draco was walking into the room, like nothing was wrong. His eyes were locked with Voldemort’s. He only glanced at her once, a small tiny look that held nothing but fear and love. Hermione started struggling with her captives, knowing that what Draco was going to do wasn’t going to be good.

“Enough, Mudblood!”

The clear, pounding voice made Hermione wince and she looked down at the floor. Tears were flooding from her eyes, she looked up at Draco and saw that Voldemort was walking around him, as if he was deciding to pounce or not.

“Draco Malfoy. How nice of you to join us. To what do we owe this lovely visit?”
“I…I have come here on orders from my father.” The words came out hesitantly.

Voldemort snapped his head in Lucius’s direction and stared.
“Really now? And why would your father call you here without my permission?”
“I am here because my father would…like your permission to perform the ceremony of…the Dark Mark.”
Draco hung his head and didn’t dare look at Hermione or anyone else. Shame had filled his body and he knew that there was no going back now. Silence had filled the air and nothing could be heard except for Voldemorts slow breathing.

“Lucius!”
Lucius Malfoy ran up to the center of the room, and bowed in front of Voldemort.
“Yes, my Lord?”
“Is this true?”
“Yes, my Lord. It is true.”

Cocking his head to the side, Voldemort grinned and laughed. He looked around the room and suddenly stopped.
“What are you idiots doing?! You know what to do! Now! We have a ceremony to prepare!”

*****
Everyone bustled and took off in different directions. Harry, who had been watching from the side, ran quickly for Hermione, who had been tossed to the side. When he reached her, she was shaky and unwilling to move.
“Hermione, come on, we have to get out of sight. Now.”
“No. Draco!”
“He’ll be fine, Hermione! He knows what he’s doing!”

He grabbed her arm and pulled her along the wall. He reached an arm around her waist and pulled her along back to the shadows where he was before. Resting her against the wall, he looked around cautiously.
“Where’s Ron?”
“Ron? You let him out of your sight?!”
“Well, he was unconscious and in ropes, I didn’t think that he would actually wake up and untie himself!”

“He’s under Advegdiropono, there’s no telling what he could do.”
“He’s under what?”
“Advegdiropono. It’s a spell that’s been hidden for years. It makes the person succumb to the casters every will. It makes them act unlike themselves, except their actions