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Chapter 4:

Dark Energy

By: CharleeV

A cool breeze roaming her body, and invading on her dream. Both her arms were above her head, as to if her wrist were tied together. Her legs were restless, as they began to wonder the bed. Her breathing was long and hard. The sheets were disappearing, off the edge of the hospital bed. Each button on her shirt began to open. Her shirt flew open, revealing her bare stomach. Her pants were unzipping, and dragged down pasted her knees, and over her ankles. Arms and ankle were spread out, to each of the corners. To her position now was just now to her opened shirt, with the exception with her white laced bra, with matching underwear. Pressure was building on her hips, as to if someone or thing was straddling them. Her head shook in disagreement. Moaning, and groaning echoed off the hospital’s walls. Her heart rate quickened, feeling the drop in the pit of her stomach. Hermione tried to awake, but something wouldn’t let her. Screams start to combine with other noise.

The nurse came to her side. Trying to awake her, but failed. Her was terrified, and had no other choice, but to call down the Headmaster. She raced to the phone. Thank god, she had the emergence button installed, a week ago, she hit it. Holding the phone, so close to her ears, it could have transformed into her.

“H-e-l-l-o?” The old man answered softly at first, but cleared his throat. “Now, I do hope to assume that this is an emergence.” Hearing the screams coming from the other end of the phone, he quickly added. “Okay, I’ll be there in a second.”

“Okay.” The nurse answered but he had already hanged up. She went back to the back to the girl, and the headmaster was already there. He was kneeling by her, trying to calm her down, but failed, as the nurse did too.

“What is the problem?” He questioned.

“Well, I awoke to her like this, and…” She didn’t add anything to answer. “What do we do?” Starting to hold the girl down as her tossed and turned, twisting and fight their restraint.

Deciding for a second. “Call down Professor Snape, and tell him to bring his ‘dream awareness’ potion, immediately!” (A made-up potion.) This potion: It brings vision, of what this person is dreaming. Headmaster needed to know what his girl is dreaming about, in order to help her.

Professor Snape burst through doors. “What in the bloody hell-.” He stopped himself as he heard screams, moans and groans. He walked to the end of the bed, to recognize who it was. Hermione lay restrained on the bed, from Headmaster and the Nurse, did no good. Her body twisted, and turned hard, acting like a bull, trying to buck a man off.

He quickly acted. Pulling out his bottle of ‘dream awareness’, he removed the cork. He tipped it over her head, spilling one drop onto her forehead. Seconds later, a blue mist arose from her body, and grouping above her head. Headmaster pulled out a clear ball of crystal. It sucked all the blue mist and trapped it in side. When he revealed it, it began to become clear in to a vision, all looked into it revealing her dream.

It started at the beginning. The bed sheets, rolling off the bed. Next came her shirt unbuttoning, opening her bare chest, but nothing appeared to be doing this but itself. They watched with wide eyes, until Snape snapped away walking to one of the other bed across the room. He rubbed his head, knowing what this is. Headmaster signed, knowing what the case was. He mumbled something, making the blue mist disappear. His hands dissented over her shaking body. Mumbling words, her body eased down to stop, as to the screams stopped as well. He removed his hands, to his face, as he stumbled back to the bed next to this.

“What is the matter Headmaster?” She not knowing what this is.

“It’s-it’s-.” Each time he tried to say it. “It’s time to go to bed. I will come back in the morning.” It being midnight. “Professor Snape,” Turning to him, he was pacing from one bed to another. “If you accompany me the my office.” They both left through the doors. Neither talked, until they arrived at his desk. Headmaster knew, especially on this occasion, that is was very disturbing.

“This-this- you know ‘what’ this thing is, and what it can do.” He stated with angry.

“Calm down, as you know from back in the past, what this thing has done.” Taking a down breath. “Now, lets us think back, of what we did, solve this.” Thinking back to November 19, 1993. “Its-.” Snape continued for him

“It was on November 19, 1993. Crystal Simon was in the hospital, of a concussion from Quittich,” He breathed out fast, signing he continue. “When she arrived at the hospital, she was fine, but started to have sessions. Days went by, until we even took notice. The Nurse called you down, and you did the same to me.” He swallowed hard. “I arrived, to see a girl, a seventh year, one of the smartest girls I had, and now…..Hermione.” He stopped. He fell back into the seat, with is head in his head. Dumbledore continued.

“The potion, you gave Hermione was the same you gave Crystal. It’s just, we were to late…” Headmaster walked to his library, on the 5th shelf, he pulled out a book.

“I don’t think we have time to READ!” He started to get angry. Headmaster ignored him.

“No, but, after that event with Crystal, it went into research.” He opened the book, it was marked? He read off the page. “An event which takes place after a concussion, it or thing has the ability, to invade ones dreams. This attack is very rare, and has only to be happening, to a well knowledge person. This can only be cured by good energies; this energy can be only be found in that person’s dream. Coming in to one’s dream, is very dangerous, and can only be entered by any well known person or friend. The To be known from: Crystal Simon, and Severus Snape.” He shifted the book, as he read the professor name. Snape uncovered his faced.

A jolt of energy forced through Professor Snape’s barriers. As did another one. Memories struck Snape’s mind. He started to sway. His body, was shaking if he was be electrocuted.

“Professor Snape?” He repeated it, again and again. He aided his side, Mumbling words; Snape’s mind soon went black. He was forced into a deep sleep. Headmaster whispered a few words. As their background was fading, it reappeared to the hospital. Snape appeared in a hospital bed, across from Hermione. Headmaster told the Nurse what this was, with Hermione, and events leading to Snape’s past.

Hermione sprain up to awoke to chime of the clock stroking noon, of the next day. Her eyes were foggy, and watery, making it hard to see. A cold chili ran down her spine, as Headmaster walked through the doors. She signed and fell back down onto the bed. She noticed…Professor Snape across the room. ‘It couldn’t be, he never gets sick.’ She thought. Headmaster walked to her side. He looked like he was up all night. The nurse came in, from her office.

“Nurse…how long have I been in the hospital?”

She looked to Headmaster, and thought, “I think about three or four days.” Hermione sprung up.

“What why….-you said only a few days.” She could feel a fever coming on. She leaned back. That scream made the man across the room, shifted. He rolled to his one side. And could barley, sit-up. He moved his hair, from his face. Confirming it was Professor Snape, Hermione focused on him.

“Ah, its good, for you to be awoke, Professor.” Headmaster, didn’t move, but turned his head. Snape throw his feet over the edge. He plopped himself down, and with one step, his fumbling back into the bed. He was on the forge of having a migraine. This time, he just sat on the end, and sat there. Hermione was very confused is to why the professor was here. Dumbledore saw it the confused look in Hermione eyes.

“Now Hermione, I must inform you about what is happening to you.”

“What is happening to me?” She questioned. He breathed inward, and looked to Snape. He looked, very sorry.

“Don’t you dare say a word, about me?” He demanded.

He nodded to this, it was confirmed. Dumbledore, shifted to Hermione. He walked to the side of bed, and sat on the side.

“My, dearest Hermione, I must…inform you that.” Paused. “That you…”

“What is it?”

“You have a dark energy in you,” Dumbledore continue with all the details, it at least took an hour.

“What do you mean ‘dark energy’?”

In Dumbledore mind, she was taking this calmly, and very seriously.” I mean, an evil force has taken you captive, inside your body, mostly in your mind.” A groan was heard from across the room. Snape was the same thing as he did last night. To Hermione’s eyes, it was if he was being electrocuted.

“What’s wrong with him?” Dumbledore rushes to his side. Whispered the words, which stopped his jolting. “What is it?” She was now terrified. “What did you do to him?

“I put him in a deep sleep, as I did last night. It seems that the same energy in you is also in him, but worst, it developing. It has become so compact, that it is attacking just not in dreams, but whenever.”

“What does that mean?” She said, as she got out of bed, to walk on the other side, of Snipe’s bed.

“It means that this thing could….”

“Could what?”

“Could kill him, as it all most did last time!”

“What do you mean ‘last time’?” Hermione was now raising her voice, in the lack of knowledge his was giving her. “Has this happen to him…..before?”

Sorry, if it confused you, please tell me what you all think.

If anyone has any suggestion in how to write my next Chapter: get me ideas

Mine not sure, how mine going to the next chapter, maybe: Snape has to enter dreams, in order to save her…Something like.

Please reply!!!! Thank you all for reading.