Her stroy told.

[~ Ella]

hehe, keep going hun  :-*

[Evil_To_The_Max]

yes,continue...

[Kiara Johnson]

     Well, that's pretty much how the first three weeks of school went that year, Draco got it from all sides, always small things, but enough of them to make his life quite miserable and I couldn't have been more pleased about it.

    Then, just before the Halloween festival, Draco struck back, in a big way.  He aimed it at me specifically, and it was a good one, I must admit.   He really was a little ferret.  

    It happened during one of our Hogsmead trips, Max and I were, well, we were just hanging out in the shrieking shack. Max and I were too preoccupied to notice him when he peered through he window so we had no idea he had ever been there, suddenly, the door flies open and in walks Snape.

   "Step away from her now."  Snape told Max in a commanding and triumphant tone.  

   We both jumped, just about out of our shoes, I'm sure.  Max looked at Snape as if he were a stupid git, and Snape returned a look to him that told worlds of displeasure.   The look Snape gave me, however, was one of complete hatred, I couldn't understand how a teacher could hate a student  as he did me, for some reason, he always had.  Sure, he hated Harry too, but the hatred filling him towards me was something more.  It was the hatred I felt for my father, perhaps even stronger than that.

    Snape grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the shack.  His grip was iron, his fingers crushing my arm, I could feel the blood stopping at his point of contact, as if he meant to hurt me.  Max began to follow then Snape jerked me around as he turned to face Max.  

    "If you know what's good for you boy, I'd keep away from this one.  Now go, leave us."  Snape said with a growl.

   I gave Max a look that left no room for argument that he was to do what he was told, if Snape was letting him off then, he should get the hell out of there.  Besides, with Max on the out side, I knew he'd come see me, where ever it was that Snape intended to take me.

    I think Max knew what I wanted so he actually paid attention and did as I wanted and turned and left.  I could see Draco smiling like he had just won a prize for most amazing ass-hole, or something.  I glared at him, he winked. Then I winced as Snape pulled me away again.

    We ended up in Snapes' office, he pushed me into a chair, I was happy he finally let go of me, although now, as the blood rushed back into my arm, the pain was twice as bad.  I rubbed my arm then when, Snape turned his back, I healed it, with a flash of light the bruise and the welt were gone in no time.  As Snape turned to be seated across from me, now sitting at his desk, he look at me as if I were indeed Voldemort himself.

    He took out his wand, I flinched, he smiled, a longing sort of smile, one that made me start to gather myself against an attack, but then he moved his wand to the side of me, and said something, making a cot appear behind me, next to the rows of jars and containers of things, undesirable.

    "What's --"  I started but he cut me off with but a glare.
"Your staying here for the night, longer if I decide it's necessary.  I will keep you away from Max if it's the last thing I do.  No feast for you tonight, and don't think about leaving, I'll know if you open that door, if anyone does."  He said between clenched teeth.

    Then he said something that really got me, I wasn't sure what to make of it or why, he would ever say such a thing, I had, after all, never done anything terrible to him, or anyone else for that matter.
    "I don't know why Professor Dumbledore keeps something like you in this school, I think he's grown soft.  I'll show him though, he should realize the threat. ---"  He just trailed it off there as he got up and walked to the door.

[Sabastian]

oooo, good writnig Kiara.  Please, keep it up and post more soon!

[Evil_To_The_Max]

*nods*do go on,your really good.

[Kiara Johnson]

     I watched him leave with out a word, wondering the whole time what he had meant by, threat and why he referred to me as a something.  I shrugged it off for a moment and went to "My cot" .  Laying there, I looked about the room, staring into the jars of pickled creatures and human parts and shuddered at them.

    I don't know how long I had been laying there, staring at the ceiling when I heard a noise.  I sat up, thinking perhaps Snape had come back to berate me more but was pleasantly surprised to see Max standing over me with a smile on his wonderful face.

    "Lonely?"  He asked with a smile, as he sat down next to me on the cot.
"Not anymore."  I replied, letting a smile replace the down trodden look that was there before.

    He didn't let me say anything further, he just started kissing me again, taking off from where we left off, I'd gather.  I started giggling suddenly and he looked at me like I was nuts, a smile coming over his face now.
 
    "What?"  He asked.
"Oh, nothing, just finding it amusing that you got in here, how did you do it anyway?"  I asked.
"There's a secret passage from the common room into this office, I found it a few years ago, before you came here."  he replied, smiling.

     Then he took up again and I don't know how long it was but suddenly the door flew open and Snape walked in on us again.  The look on his face was furious.  He once again walked over and wrenched me away from Max.
"OUT!"  He yelled at Max.
Max left, giving me a wink.

    Snape tossed me down on the cot and went to his desk and sat down.
"Looks as though I'm going to have to sit here for a while and keep an eye on you."  He growled.

    After some time of staring up at the ceiling, I decided to get some questions of mine answered.

"What do you have against me?  I've never done anything to you."  I started, still staring at the ceiling.
"Oh but you have, Dumbledore may trust you but I know our dirty little secret."  Snape replied with an evil glint in his eye.
"That's what I thought, shallow as a puddle --"  I trailed off, still staring at the ceiling

    It took him a while to figure out I was putting him down, he paused for a bit, as my temper was once again rising.
"EXCUSE ME!"  He bellowed out.

   I sat up and swung my legs over the bed and looked at him.
"S.H.A.L.L.O.W!  You heard me right.  Shallow!"  I yelled back.

    Snape growled at me at this.
"Now you've got it, you know, too blind to see past your own self existence , stuck in your own world, SHALLOW!!!" I yelled at him.
"Oh!  Look who's talking!"  Snape growled at me again
"Oh, look who's talking he says!  What have I done to make you think me shallow?  I remember when I first came here, I tried to be nice to you, tried to be your friend, but you would have nothing to do with me.  It has everything to do with HIM, doesn't it?  Well, let me tell you something MR.. PERFECT!  I am NOTHING like my father, so stop treating me as if I am LORD VOLDEMORT!"  I replied.
    Snape sat back in his chair, a smug, all knowing look upon his face, his tone of voice changed, "So, dear old godfather hasn't told you of your Prophecy then, has he."  He replied in a triumphant tone.  
"What ever are you talking about?"  I asked, a little taken by surprise at this.
"Oh, I think I'm going to enjoy this."  He said, handing me a small blue orb.  "Take a listen to this."

    Silently, I reached out and with shaking hands, opened the orb.    With a flash of blinding blue light, out came a hologram of a beautiful witch, a seer, I would surmise.   She started speaking, this is what she said:

      There will come to pass a son, direct descendant of Salazar Slytherin, He will be known as the greatest Dark Lord to walk the planet.  It will also come to pass that he will father twins, one of which can be the destruction of the Dark Lord, the other, his salvation.  The female will be known from here on as the Dark Lords Shadow for she truly will be his shadow, through out her young life she will be tempted to the Dark arts with a temper uncontrollable, until she comes of age and now becomes unstoppable.  Her power will be that of the Gods themselves.  I pray thee who read this, please to destroy the Dark Lords Shadow before she even has the chance to walk the earth, before she becomes the love of all who meet her.  You will not see the demon in her; she will blind you to this.
    If the Dark Lords Shadow comes home to her rightful position at her fathers' side, the world as we so love it will be cloaked in darkness for a thousand years.  There will be no hope for humanity; there will be no one to stand before her no man or no beast.  All hope will be lost....  

    I nearly dropped the ball to the floor, I was shaken like never before, both angry at Dumbledore for not telling me sooner and even angrier at Snape for showing it to me, but at the same time, now, even I was frightened of me.  I looked up at Snape as I silently closed the orb and listened as it clicked with a finality, sealing my fate inside it's tiny sphere.

    *She'll  become the love of all who meet her, you'll not see the demon with in her until it's too late ---"  He paused and gave me an evil glance.  "Your godfather was to kill you, to sweet, he said, he took you as his goddaughter, let you live, foolish, blinded old man.  I will not let you win, I will not fall for your deceit, I hate every thing you are, or will become.  That is why I will not let you ruin any more lives."  He finished, starring at me with a burning hatred behind those coal-black eyes.

   

[Evil_To_The_Max]

oooo...one of my favorite parts.

[Kiara Johnson]

     "Your wrong, you wrong about me --"  I whispered as I lay back down on the cot and began once again staring at the ceiling.  I hated this wizard more than ever at this point, he had shown me this, not to educate me but to hurt me, I knew this, he was nothing more than an evil, hateful being himself, perhaps worse off than Voldemort himself, as far as I was concerned, at any rate.

    A few hours later, Snape finally left the room and Max reentered.  He walked over to the bed and sat down next to me, glancing at the ball in my hand.
"What's that, is it a prophecy ball?  Who's is it?"  He asked.

    Silently I handed him the ball, looking away and back up at the ceiling.  He looked at the ball then opened it, and listened carefully.  A look of shock crossed his face.  
"No, it couldn't be, no way --"  He trailed off as he closed the orb and handed it back to me.  I took it from him, still staring at the ceiling.

"Wait!  It said IF.  If the Dark Lords Shadow comes home to her rightful position beside her father..."  He trailed off, a look of excitement written across his handsome face.  "Wait, that voice sounds too failure --"  he paused, "That's my mother's voice but --"  He trailed off again.  "Here, listen to this"  Max then pulled another orb from inside his robes and handed it to me.
"Go on, open it and listen."  He said, noting the look of confusion  that must have been written across my face.

    I did, and here is what it told me:

    Born on New Years Day, one boy shall be able to stop the dark lords shadow; his eyes will reflect a hard winter, his hair the color of coal.   If the dark lords' shadow falls for the boy, the dark lord shall no longer control her; she shall have power beyond his. The Dark Lord shall never win against her.

Hope will be lost only if the boy does not return her love; the shadow will then kill the Dark Lord and the boy; if the boy returns her love; then humanity shall be spared.  The Dark Lord cannot have the shadow as long as the two hold a love for each other.  The most the dark lord can do is control her; never for long; only hints and fragments of the Dark Lord remain in her personality.
   
If the boy breaks her heart; all hope shall be lost again. The Dark Lord shall not give up hope if this does not happen. After the 16th anniversary of the Shadows birth, a duel for the Shadow shall occur between the dark lord and the boy at the place where hope is born and never lost...where fires burn and start again.  This will not be the end of things; even if The Dark Lord is to loose, he still has a chance at gaining control, but a slim one...

    It ended there, I closed the ball and handed it back to Max.  "How long have you known about this?  I mean, what does it all mean?  I am 16 Max, if this is true then ---"  I trailed off as Max came to the same conclusion as I.

    "If this is true then, I guess I will have to fight and defeat your father."  Max replied, with a confidence I have seen in him at all times.

    I kissed his cheek and told him he should go then, I wasn't sure if Snape was going to come back or not, He kissed me back and reluctantly left, back through the hidden door.  I lay back down on the cot and stared at the ceiling for a very long time before I finally fell asleep.

[Sabastian]

wow....continue please

[Evil_To_The_Max]

keep going,your getting to my favorite part

[Kiara Johnson]

     Kiara paused her story there and looked around the room.  "I think that will do for tonight, I'm tired.  We'll begin again tomorrow, ok?  It'll be a bit later though so we'll just start in the drawing room."  She said as she stood up, everyone else, following suit.

    "Good night all."  Moloch said in a tired voice, what ever he did that day was obviously wearing on him and Celeste could tell.  She looked carefully at him then and noticed a bruise on his cheek she hadn't noticed before, she didn't however, pry.

   "Good night Grandfather, Grandma." She just said instead.

After all there good byes, Belgarion vanished from the room, followed by both Kiara and Moloch.

    "Mom?  Are you sure you don't know what grandma and grandpa do?  Did you notice that bruise on grandpa's cheek?"  Celeste asked.
    "Being nosey and curious gets one into a whole lot of trouble Celeste, drop it, he probably just had a clumsy moment, that's all."  Kami told her daughter.  Knowing how Celeste must be dying to find her answers but trying to act the responsible one, none the less.

[Kiara Johnson]

                           PART 5

    The next evening, about an hour before dinner, Kiara and Moloch showed up together.  Once again, Belgarion was there, he was sitting and chatting with Kami about something they stopped abruptly upon Kiara's and Moloch's entrance.  Kiara raised a brow at the two of then but said nothing, knowing already to whom they were talking about.

    "Getting interested are you old man?"  Kiara teased.
"Well, yes, it's not often in my line that I get the opportunity to see what my former students have done, well, nothing interesting anyway and I must say, you being who you are is fascinating enough, with out knowing the tale, but to know the tale is, a wonderful prospect.  Much like the tales of both my Grandfather and Aunt."  Belgarion replied with a nod in her direction.

    Kiara once again raised a brow; "I am honored to be placed so prominently as the Great Lady Polgara, thank you.  Shall we continue?"  She said with a now positively radiant smile.
"Yes, please do Kiara"  Belgarion replied returning her smile.

    I was let out of my prison the next morning, after breakfast, of course.  Professor Snape entered the room and told me to leave his sight, I did so all to happy to be rid of the sight of him.

    Max met me in the common room in the Slytherin dungeon.  Wonderful guy he was, he had breakfast for me.  I thanked him happily and ate.

          "So, what now Kiara?  Do we go to Dumbledore?"  Max asked after I had finished.
"Yes, I have a few questions needing answers, like, why he didn't tell me this sooner and the like."  I replied, my temper rising a bit now.

    Max and I walked along the halls to my godfathers office, we had to wait outside the door, it would seem that Lucius had come to the school, probably about the rough time Draco has been having, I wasn't certain, that is until he walked out and saw me standing there next to Max.  

    "I would speak with you in your common room, at the end of this week, pray you come alone, with out this, this boy, in tow."  He said to me, rather loftily, with the look of something smelly under his nose, then he strode off.

    I raised a brow at Max but we said nothing, we had more important things to do just now.

[Zack]

BUMP! wow Kiara, great story!

[Avril]

oui..tres tres bein..........it means{yes..very very nice...or maybe u can say good}

[Evil_To_The_Max]

ah,yes,she is correct. ;) continue