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OtterySt.Catchpole · 12-03-2010, 09:33 AM

SPOILER!!: Sometimes you have to go to the source material

Get me out into the night-time
Four walls won't hold me tonight
If this town is just an apple
Then let me take a bite

If they say, why, why? Tell 'em that is human nature
~Michael Jackson singing Human Nature (R.I.P. Michael)

Hermione’s spirit quest ...

A cold wind blew suddenly through the grand landscape around her, the great plains covered as they were in long grasses which bowed to the might of the great east wind which brought with it thoughts of Harry and Ron.

“Something is troubling you,” the frizzy haired girl’s companion remarked.

“How did you … ?”

“I’m not a mind reader, but your face easily betrays your thoughts young one.”

“You’re not so old, you know that?” Hermione replied slapping him across the arm and he smiled at her. In the short time they had known each other they had become friends quickly, both of them cognizant that their time together would be brief, aware of the urgency of their quest.

Hermione stood up, and brushed the crumbs from her pants. She turned to the older boy and he grinned and looked back at her expectantly.

“Now what?” she asked.

“I don’t know, this is your dream, just like its your quest. Remember?”

“I’m looking for my spirit guide and he’ll take me …”

“To where you’re meant to go.”

“Is it a buffalo?”

The red skinned boy looked at the British girl and smiled and shrugged.

“You know for a guide or spiritual adviser you’re pretty inutile.” Hermione remarked frustrated. Thoughts of the ridiculous troubles that Ron and Harry would be getting themselves into without her flitted through her mind causing her heart to skip a beat.

Silver Wind ate his buffalo quietly and watched her. She was a smart girl, the great spirit would guide her, he was simply here to be a comforting presence or perhaps something else, you really could never tell with the great spirit. It wasn't as if he wrote his messages across the sky in cloud symbols. And it was just like the white people always wanting everything to be so quick and easy. He sighed. Eventually she would figure it out. Hermione was smart if a little impatient.

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OtterySt.Catchpole SS Featured Artist DA Poet Rupert is My Man! SS100 Triumphant Aethonan Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: The Wicked House Posts: 18,909 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ottery St. Catchpole Gryffindor Third Year	Paris & Kellybear r luv :Read Otty 's fics:Gone With the Wind:I♥Rupert SPOILER!!: Sometimes you have to go to the source material Hey Conners looks like youre the only one here again Oh well, I'm sure everyone is busy with Christmas stuff and school and life in general. Or maybe they're all still watching Deathly Hallows ... no I haven't seen it, spare me the spoilers. Moving on ... Madison and Freddies fates will play ... differently than you think Conners. No I'm not telling you ... I love that you liked that I don't know if you noticed but I italicized that for a reason just saying. The antidote yes, well, we won't discuss that shall we ... uhm, yes. 48 hrs is too short Conners it was just supposed to be a short caper story and its running its course ... we must move on to more epic stuffs. Ottery is Dumbledore's right hand man, since Harry is so burdened by everything and Snape is all glowery like and stuff so ... there you go. But I thought I said as much once ... hmm ... but you're right. Ottery is important in the grand scheme of the story BUT it isn't imperative that he live to fulfill his role, is it? I mean with such a large net of friends and all ... I'm not saying. Well, whatever. This is short and sweet, hope you like it Conners, and no this will not be resolved here in 48hrs I don't think, but I'm thinking of dropping hints about the larger story. Bully for you and sad for those who aren't reading this story they won't see it happening or coming ... Justin is watching you ... Get me out into the night-time Four walls won't hold me tonight If this town is just an apple Then let me take a bite If they say, why, why? Tell 'em that is human nature ~Michael Jackson singing Human Nature (R.I.P. Michael) Hermione’s spirit quest ... A cold wind blew suddenly through the grand landscape around her, the great plains covered as they were in long grasses which bowed to the might of the great east wind which brought with it thoughts of Harry and Ron. “Something is troubling you,” the frizzy haired girl’s companion remarked. “How did you … ?” “I’m not a mind reader, but your face easily betrays your thoughts young one.” “You’re not so old, you know that?” Hermione replied slapping him across the arm and he smiled at her. In the short time they had known each other they had become friends quickly, both of them cognizant that their time together would be brief, aware of the urgency of their quest. Hermione stood up, and brushed the crumbs from her pants. She turned to the older boy and he grinned and looked back at her expectantly. “Now what?” she asked. “I don’t know, this is your dream, just like its your quest. Remember?” “I’m looking for my spirit guide and he’ll take me …” “To where you’re meant to go.” “Is it a buffalo?” The red skinned boy looked at the British girl and smiled and shrugged. “You know for a guide or spiritual adviser you’re pretty inutile.” Hermione remarked frustrated. Thoughts of the ridiculous troubles that Ron and Harry would be getting themselves into without her flitted through her mind causing her heart to skip a beat. Silver Wind ate his buffalo quietly and watched her. She was a smart girl, the great spirit would guide her, he was simply here to be a comforting presence or perhaps something else, you really could never tell with the great spirit. It wasn't as if he wrote his messages across the sky in cloud symbols. And it was just like the white people always wanting everything to be so quick and easy. He sighed. Eventually she would figure it out. Hermione was smart if a little impatient. :3 __________________