A Short-Cut of Death
‘No, absolutely not.’
‘Why not?’ Hermione asked. ‘This crypt would be the perfect solution. It is holy ground! It’s certainly a place of death. But since there’s a baptismal font, it’s also a place of life.’
Minerva agreed. ‘Yes, Severus—why not? It does sound like a sensible suggestion.’
Madame Dubois regarded the Potions Master thoughtfully.
‘Pomet may have been a dunce and never brewed a successful potion in his life,’ Severus muttered. ‘But I do believe he was right about the origin of the Sempiternal Solution. You should Apparate to the White Horse of Uffington.’
Turning to Minerva, he added, ‘And she shouldn’t go alone. Have an Order member go with her.’
‘I should like to come, too,’ Madame Dubois offered. ‘And I want Alina to accompany us. Professor Snape—before you protest, hear me out.
‘I respect the Order’s decision concerning the girl’s direct involvement. But there are Necromantic spells that may help Hermione maintain her connection to you. I know these spells; but on my own, I’m not powerful enough to cast them. Alina doesn’t know the spells, but she has that power.
‘I believe that the reason no one (with the possible exception of the Peverells) ever returned from beyond the Ninth Gate may be due to magical exhaustion after crossing the Nine Precincts of Death rather than the mere act of venturing beyond the Veil. If you can take the short-cut via the Death Chamber of your Ministry, this endeavour may turn out not as perilous as we fear.
‘But a back-up plan never hurts. Mr Weasley and Mrs Petrel can accompany us. If all goes well, it will be nothing but a rather chilly picnic.’
Harry’s face brightened. Severus scowled, but that surprised no one. Hermione was willing to accept all the help they could get.
‘I like that plan,’ Harry announced decisively. ‘Between Ron and Madame Dubois, Hermione, Lois, and Alina should be safe enough. And really, I’d rather have a back-up plan and not need it than the alternative…Minerva, I do believe that this is your decision?’ He looked expectantly at the headmistress.
The lines in her face deepened as Minerva turned to one of the windows. This was not an easy decision. Finally she nodded. ‘I agree with Harry and Claire. Severus—I don’t think this suggestion exposes Alina to unjustifiable risks. Especially if Ron and Ginny accompany them.’
Severus crossed his arms in front of his chest. ‘Yes,’ he admitted at last. ‘I think that is an acceptable solution.’
‘Great,’ Harry exclaimed almost cheerfully. ‘Then that’s all settled. How’s that potion of yours coming along then?’
Predictably, the Potions Master scowled at the overly enthusiastic reaction of the young Auror. ‘The Sempiternal Solution is finished. It needs a few more hours to thicken and settle. It will be ready for use in time.’
‘And do you think it will work?’
Severus glared at Harry. ‘That remains to be seen. Now, if you will excuse me? I should check that thrice-damned potion once more.’
He jerked around and marched from the room. Harry stared after him, looking rather like a kicked puppy. Hermione patted his arm.
‘He’s worried, you know?’ she said in a low voice. ‘About you, and about me.’
Harry frowned. ‘He’s got a very weird way of showing that.’
Hermione surprised herself with a small laugh. ‘Oh, Harry. We can’t all wear our hearts on our sleeves like Gryffindor firsties.’ She paused, then added, ‘Though—come to think of it—in his very own, cantankerous, contradictory way that’s exactly what he’s doing, huh?’
Her stomach sank when she realised that upon her return to this office she would have to bid her husband goodbye.
There was also a thought that kept niggling at the back of her mind. There’d been something strange about Severus’ reaction to her suggestion. He’d looked positively scared. What had that been about? Well, only one way to find out. She went to the door.
‘I’ll see you later, then.’
oooOooo
She found him in the lab, staring at the jar with the creamy, silvery Sempiternal Solution.
‘I know it may not mean much,’ she said, ‘but I do think it’s actually supposed to look like that.’
‘At least the cauldron didn’t explode,’ Severus retorted sourly. ‘Which is good; golden cauldrons are expensive.’
‘Hmm.’ Hermione bit down on her lip and frowned; she wasn’t quite sure how to approach her question.
‘Ask,’ he told her.
‘What?’
‘You want to ask me something,’ he said. ‘I know that frown. Worse, I know that sound—you’re chewing up your lip. Therefore: ask your question.’
‘Right.’ She inhaled irritably but managed to curb her temper. ‘Look, Severus, I couldn’t help noticing your rather vehement reaction to my suggestion. And I know that you actually like churches. While I agree that the White Horse is also a splendid idea, I’m wondering why you reacted that way. Almost as if there was something about the idea of me alone in a church that scared—’ She stopped as her thoughts caught up with her words. She blinked as sudden dread raised the tiny hairs on the back of her neck.
‘Severus,’ she said slowly. ‘Did…did the Church—the Inquisition—ever employ Necromancers?’
His fingers curled so tightly around the backrest of the chair before him that the knuckles stood out.
‘I know it’s absurd,’ he whispered. ‘Preposterous. “The robes. Not the wizards.†Muggles in robes who are not Muggles at all.’
Hermione shuddered as she recognised the words of the warning that poor, dead Colin Creevey had given her husband.
Severus spun around and gripped her shoulders, his black eyes boring into her. ‘I don’t think anything like that is even remotely possible in this day and age. But I also don’t want to be wrong about that. Therefore, I don’t want you anywhere near a church until I come back.’
‘Then you—you actually want to come back?’ she blurted.
‘DAMN IT, Hermione,’ he snarled. ‘Of course I do.’
Dragons, Badgers and Other Animals
Oh how i would love to have a magic tattoo! Or two or three! *grin*
I am still astonished at Draco’s lack intelligence here. If he eels something is wrong and that something is going on at the MOM why doesn’t he say something about it?
He is a Slytherin for Merlin’s sake… *rolls eyes*
OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Surprise, surprise! Someone was using polyjuice!
And she is dead! Oh…i’m sorry for that!
I wish Hermione could have had the pleasure of some revenge first and that the frog would spend the rest of her life in Azkaban!
Oh well…there’s always the After Life…
Draco’s point of view was amazing. Sweet.*sigh*
Back to Hogwarts
Hermione, when did you start thinking of me as all-powerful?’
Hmm that must be a bit scary! But what is worse at this moment?
That she has so much faith in his strenght or that he has so little?
Sorrow Like a Precious Treasure
I believe i would have the same problem. Good or bad some memories are too precious to be lost.
And he doesn’t believe he will return alive…that doesn’t help either!
Damned situation…
Twisted Branches Upon the Beach
This was bittersweet!
And i know i keep saying this, but i do feel sorry for them!
I am letting you know that I am here prematurely because OWL is down and both you and zauza have totally piqued my insatiable curiosity regarding *impending ebils*
Since neither of you would tell me what it was, but I have been assured that you are, in fact, evil, I hereby declare that your punishment-in-advance is that your reviews are being stockpiled…you will have to post on OWL to get them!
That’s right. I am withholding reviews. 😛
*hugs and kisses*
*hopes the ebil doesn’t make me cry*
YOU should be studying!
LOL
A Short-Cut of Death
Oh… i had totally forgotten about Colin’s words! *DOH!*
I should have thought about it, it was there so clearly!
Of course. I like it when things start to make sense!*grin*
Customary Gryffindor Courage
I love this chapter, i love all that goes in Harry’s head at this moment.
Above all ,i love that he is so lucid about all this , what it means and his reasons for doing it!
A Meeting of Wands
Wow! That ceremony was just amazing!
Their bound brings hope!
And the explanation for the “origin of all those wand jokes” eheh
I am thinking…how it must have been with the Peverell brothers…AHAHAHAHA! *very naughty thoughts*
Vitae Summa Brevis…
Trust Ron for a bit of humor.
And Ginny is so fierce, fortunately for Hermione. She needs to believe, she needs all of Ginny’s conviction!