Together | By : AriesPrincess Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Viktor Views: 17759 -:- Recommendations : 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. |
AN: I would like to make it clear that this story is as much comedy as it romance! so obviously the characters will be out of character! Also someone reviewed and said, that my begging for reviews makes me sound desperate, well yes, I guess I am. I would like know where I can improve and so on. Also I started this story in 2006, so my style has changed over the years. I just realized that I only posted only 17 chapters here, whereas on FF, I have 22 chapters up. I haven't updated it since early 2011. So Ill just be posting the chapters that I have typed and then hope to post more soon after! I should also say that this story is actually written opposite of my usual style. It is meant to sound as ridiculous as it does, with the characters so out of character and so dramatic!
DISCLAIMER : ONLY THE PLOT AND THE SOME OF THE CHARACTERS OF THIS STORY IS MINE. THE ORIGINAL PLOT IF USED IN THIS STORY AND THE ORIGINAL CAST ARE ALL PROPERTY OF THE LOVELY MRS. J.K. ROWLING AND I WILL NEVER TAKE A CLAIM OVER THEM, WELL EXCEPT THE FACT THAT I AM SEVERUS'S LOVER/WIFE.
"So what do we need again?" Ginny asked as the three young women walked down the path of Diagon Alley to Knockun Alley.
"Moonlight seed, crushed titox, lily flower stem, crushed pearl powder, blood of creator, drawing of the creation, a jewel of some sort and wax-tex seeds" Hermione replied.
They continued down the path until they arrived at their destination. The building was very unique; light grey, asymmetrical bricks, two large French windows, and in the middle of them a very large, wooden door, probably an oak tree. You could not see through the windows, as they were curtained from the inside. The front doors steps were made of black marble. Cleary owner was very rich and modern. Very non-conservative for a pure-blood wizard. The inside was just as fancy. The floor was marble. The little hall had 3 doors. A little elf popped out of nowhere. His name was Picachoo. He was dressed in a black suit, a white shirt and a black bow. He also a had a black hat on, he looked like a man from the 1930s movies, well except the fact that he was an elf. He looked very adorable. He was also very polite and friendly. He led the girls to through the door on the left. It was a large room, a ball room of some sorts. It's floor was also marble, but it was creamy-green colored instead of black. The walls were covered in painting, non-moving paintings and portraits. Whoever the owner of this house was, was a huge of muggle arts.
The curtains were so beautifully breath-taking; of a light turquoise-blue color, with gold patterns on them. The first layer curtain was of pure ivory color. Three crystal chandeliers hang from the beautifully painted ceiling. Silk-made Persian carpets covered the marble floor.
There were four status, one in each corner of the room; status of historical figures from the Great Persian Empire. They were mesmerizing.
Everything in the room looked expensive, the furniture, the dining table set, the portraits, the paintings, the decorative glasses, the china, the vases, everything just looked so expensive.
The two young women, followed the elf as he led them through the door on the other side of the ballroom. This time they were in a library; and what a wonderful and mesmerizing library it was, even Ginny was impressed. The walls were filled with books from the floor to the ceiling, all four walls. It was even bigger than Hogwarts' library, and it had a second floor. The books were categorized based on genres, alphabetically and by the country they originated from.
In the middle of the room, there was a desk, and a man sat behind it. He was pretty young, maybe in his mid or late twenties.
"Young Master, your guests have arrived" said the elf.
"Thank You Darcy!"
The elf popped away.
"You Must be Ms. Granger and you must be her friend, Ms. Weasley," the young man say, smiling warmly at the two young women, " My father told me all about you Ms. Granger! Please to finally meet you."
" Good things I hope, and the pleasure is all mine! You must the eldest son, Cyrus," Hermione replied, but seeing the warm smile disappear from the young man's face, she got concerned " I'm sorry did I say something wrong?"
" No, yes … no, I mean no. Actually, I am the middle one. My name is Aria, My older brother Cyrus, went missing during one his missions a few months ago, we think he could be prisoner of the Dark Lord. We are hoping he is alright. I am sorry for getting emotional, but Cyrus and I are very close."
" Oh! I'm so sorry! Is there any thing, and I mean it when I say anything, that I can do, to help you?" Hermione asked, " wait, I know already. Am I correct to assume that your father's request is for me to find your brother? Is this why he is not accepting money for the ingredients?"
" Yes. Yes you are correct. I am sorry for that…
" I accept!"
"what?"
" I will help, and do whatever I can to find your brother, and I promise you that I will not only find him for you, but I will also return him to you alive," Hermione assured Aria, " but is that why he is not here today? Your father, I mean? did he feel as though it was too much to ask?"
" Yes and No. He is away on a business trip but he could have postponed it, if he wanted to, but I came right in time. I just returned from a trip as well, just in time for to send me into the lion's den" he chuckled as he stood up and summoned a box, and handed it to Hermione," it was easier than we thought. Anyway, how may I help you? Father, left all the ones you requested in this box. Is there anything else that I could be of help to you?"
" Are you single?" Ginny blurted out, and then realizing what she'd done, blushed a famous Weasley blush "oops!.. I mean you're a really good looking … handsome, and really really hot, and you have a nice smile … no I mean… don't … oh shit … I …. well… uhm… Hermione … a little help … a .. I mean … girlfriend ..
"slow down, and calm down love. Yes I am single, you interested?" he asked, smiling at her, waiting for her reply.
"no!"
But everyone in the room knew that it was a lie, that in fact, she was very interested, but neither of the other two said anything to her. They just smiled at each other and bid each other a good day.
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