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Renati Vitam	By : LadyMoon Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 6402 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters. Don't make any money from the writing of this fiction.

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A/N: This will be a dark fic. Felt like working on something but seeing as my muse wants something raunchy, naughty, dirty and dark; this is what I've come up with. I also love reading time travel fics or those that have a family plot twist to them, I've decided to come up with my own. I'm hoping for something decent that hasn't been done before or overly done.

Renati Vitam = If my google search is right it means Life Reborn in latin or something like that.

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Prologue

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It was one of those days in which she instantly regretted rolling out of the bed. Three cups of coffee hadn’t helped with the hangover. Not even the sober-up potion or the hangover relief potion Luna had given her had seemed to help her pounding headache. Ginny was positive several house elves had taken up residence between her temples and were celebrating their new found home. What she needed was another drink. Something strong enough to take her mind off the pathetic excuse of an apology resting on her table. An hour into her work and three Owls had already arrived. When would he leave well enough alone?

"Want me to burn that one too?" Luna spoke across the large room. She had yet to look up from the potion she was stirring but knew from that sigh what had arrived with the flapping of impatient wings. As long as the messages remained on parchment and not in the arrival of a fuming Harry Potter. They had work to do and the moment the Savior showed her friend would lose all focus. They had only one more week to finish up their assignments. Hers was going great, or she assumed it was. Slughorn had insisted they try to impress him if they wished to pass. Unlike the others she and Ginny had returned to finish up their last year. Luna was glad because Neville was out, Harry and Ronald had begun their Auror training. Hermione had returned but didn’t have time for anything that wasn’t a text.

"I should send it back with a curse attached." She groaned without reading the letter. He couldn’t say anything new, could he? How many ways could a man apologizing for being a cheating, lying, unbearable arse? She may have been able to overlook one of those qualities in her boyfriend but not all of them. The cheating had been the mildest of the transgressions. Harry was keeping his flings between that Vane bitch and Pansy Parkinson. The lies had been so many, if she forgave one daily for the next twenty years she’d be busy every day. Luckily the abuse hadn’t ventured towards anything physical. He hadn’t the gumption to try hitting or hexing her. No, because of the sad state of their relationship he had turned emotionally and verbally abusive. In her opinion she would have preferred being slapped around. Bruises healed a lot quicker than a diminished sense of self-worth. He had made her feel like shite for their failures. She didn’t treat him good enough. She shouldn’t have returned to school. She didn’t cater to his needs. She had the sex drive of a house elf. She wasn’t exciting enough on the mattress. He was the Savior so she should be more appreciative of having him. Didn’t he realize she didn’t or wouldn’t ever see him as being an idol? Their relationship had been going downhill for over the last three months.

The blonde would have understood if the girl sent the Owl back with a howler. She would have. Fortunately for her she didn’t have a raging ex to deal with. Her only boyfriend had simply nodded when she explained that something was missing in their relationship. Neville hadn’t been too upset over ending their two month relationship. He was already dating Hannah. Luna was more than happy for him, he was a sweet man. With a shrug she stirred her potion once more swiftly, as per the directions. She was already failing Potions. Her and Slughorn didn’t get on well. In her vain attempt to try and finish she had chosen something different for her assignment. Ginny was working on a batch of Polyjuice potion. It had taken Luna twelve days of searching the library to find the right one. She had been in the restricted section searching when she had found what she needed folded and wedged behind some books. The potion was called Renati Vitam. Besides the instructions it said it contained the power to give a person the life they were meant to have. She was sure it would just clear up a bad case of acne. It couldn’t be too harmful if it was to be found in the Hogwarts library. She’d never heard of it before so she assumed it was something different. It would have to earn her a passing grade. They weren’t required to test it so she wasn’t worried about what it did. She just had to make sure it was done correctly and her paper was done to his standards.

The blonde could tell that her friend was slightly curious as to what this letter would say. She didn’t want to be the one to point out that their relationship had been doomed from the start. There had never really been that much of a spark. She’d always seen it as Ginny’s childhood crush on someone famous. The two didn’t understand each other enough to make things work. Honestly, they became a couple without really getting to know the other. She would have understood it more if Harry would have ended dating Hermione. There was also a darkness to the Savior that he tried to hide.

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"My bum is killing me." Ginny stretched her arms and groaned with the lack of previous movement. She needed to take her mind off of Harry Potter. If only she didn’t love her family. If she knew her parents wouldn’t burst a vein she’d seriously consider flirting with Malfoy. Even Luna had to admit that the blonde was looking good enough to lick. Two Slytherins in particular were being more than friendly towards them in the last few weeks. Blaise had even gone out of his way to help Luna pick up some books the blonde had accidently dropped. The dark snake had been giving her best friend the hungry eyes. "How is your potion coming along? I’m kind of curious as to what it does."

"It has to sit for another half hour then it should be done. Are you ready to call it a night?" Luna was ready to get washed up then head to fetch something to eat. "How about we meet for dinner in an hour? Then you can help me work on this paper. I don’t want to ask Hermione for help if I have to."

"Understood, see you in a few." Ginny shoved the unopened letter into her bag. Luna was already leaving after turning the heat off. Her own wouldn’t be done for another week. As soon as it was she was turning it in. It would give her more time to play on the team. She wasn’t as good a seeker as Harry but she could hold her own against any other houses.

Lost in her thoughts she didn’t bother to notice the nasty glare that should have been burning holes in her back or the nasty glare. It was a look that no one wanted to see on the face of a Slytherin. Especially on the face of Astoria. The dirty blonde crooked a knowing smile as the Weaslette departed the lab. Oh how she hated both of them. Part of the Potter patrol. As much as she hated the redhead, she despised the blonde more. What could they see in her? Well, she really didn’t give a damn what Zabini saw in the ugly loon. It had stung to hear them making bets on which one would get the plain blonde to agree to a date first. Well, she wouldn’t let anyone take her Draco away. Their parents were already discussing an engagement between her and the Malfoy heir. He was meant to be hers. The family had lost some credibility after the war but was still extremely wealthy. It was her destiny to help Draco regain their former station amongst society. There was no way some Nargle boasting slag would steal him. Pure-blood or not, the girl was completely mad.

Astoria let her mind wander to what her engagement ring would look like as she walked over to the cooling cauldron. The twit had said it was done. Well, her bitch friend had said she was curious as to what it would do, she might as well help appease the Weaslette’s curiosity. Just enough in their pumpkin juice to teach them a lesson. What was the worst that could happen? She hoped it made them break out in boils or made them fat. If she was lucky the blonde would lose all that pretty hair. No one messed with her!

"Mipsy!" The cowering house elf popped inside the lab wearing a dingy and torn pillow case. "There you are. I have a little job for you. You’re going to do exactly as I tell you."

Astoria went for a walk for the next thirty minutes, contemplating what else she could do to the two. Not once did she feel guilty about what she’d ordered her servant to do. If anything she felt justified as she spotted Draco staring over at the table upon entering the Great Hall. His eyes were trained on that pathetic excuse of a Ravenclaw. She was sitting next to her ginger friend, as always. Her smile widened seeing the two eating happily while chatting together. Both didn’t hesitate to drink from their cups.

It only took five minutes after she’d taken her seat for anything to happen. First, the redhead stood only to fall straight back. Even from across the hall she could make out the sound of bone cracking against the stone floor. The blonde didn’t have time to jump up in surprise at her friend’s misfortune. With that same dreamy look she so detested the blonde closed her eyes and her head fell onto the table, right into the potatoes she’d been shoveling down. She almost laughed but the scream from the Mudblood kept it from showing.

"She’s dead!" Granger’s cry of panic had the Professors rushing out of their seats. Everyone was standing or trying to look over their neighbor’s shoulder to get a look at what was happening. If she hadn’t been watching Astoria would have sworn it was all a trick to make her feel guilty. Her eyes narrowed in as the Lovegood twat began to disappear right before her eyes. It happened in a matter of seconds. The blonde that had landed face first in her dinner was gone, leaving only her Hogwarts robes behind.

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