XXIV
"That's not fair," said Mary, feeling like you got tears in his eyes. Hermione was sitting next to them on the chair and little Eileen was on her arm. It was sad, but sooner or later, Neville had to tell her and he had waited so long really. Lavenders child could come at any moment, the preparations had already been taken and all were already sitting on such hot coals.
"I'm coming," she said finally determined. Neville looked at her in surprise, then looked inquiringly at Hermione. "Is that it?" He asked. "I do not know," replied Hermione, "you should probably ask Severus."
At the mention of the name Neville winced, he would have avoided at all costs, to face the grim potions master any question, but a glance in Mary's face, gave him the needed jolt. He looked pleadingly at Hermione, who understood his fear instantly. "I'm coming," she said, getting up from the sofa. So they went up three of the lab, so here Neville knocked on the door.
"Come in," heard it and opened it. Severus did not seem to be pleased about the disorder, had its Facial features, however, again smoothed as Hermione also behind the two entered the room. Neville looked at her for help, but she only nodded encouraging.
"You have to take me, please sir," burst out Mary. Severus looked at her calmly. "This is not possible," he finally said, "We do not know what role you and your descendants may play in the future. If we take you, we may risk the future as we know it changed. "
Her eyes filled with tears again, but this time she could not keep them. They ran down her cheeks. Neville had his arm around her, but she did not stop.
"I will stay here," he said finally, what was instantly silenced the girl. "Is that possible?" He asked Severus.
"I do not know exactly, but I guess so," he replied.
"Did you hear? I'm staying here. Mary, I love you and I will stay here with you " He spoke one on the girl, wiping her tears away. A few hours later
Conner McCoy sat in his study and wrote in a letter when it knocked on the thick oak door. "Come in," he said, looking at Neville and Mary entered the room.
trembling he stood before the desk of the great man, and looked nervously at his hands. "Sir," began Neville, "I wanted to ask for the hand of her daughter." Conner looked at Mary. "Is that what you want?" He asked her what she bright nod. "All right Mr. Longbottom, I thought they never dare," he said, lowering his gaze back to his desk.
***
Maybe it was short notice, but both Neville and Mary had to marry insisted, even before their departed friends. For this reason, they were now in a pretty little chapel in shell cast and listened to the organ, which blew most of wrong from the rusty pipes. Before the altar waiting for Neville and Harry as best man, old, together with the priest.
Hermione Severus pushed the small Eileen in her arms and turned themselves now to the other side of the altar, as Mary's maid of honor. The organ began to play the melody again and the door at the other end of the hall opened, through which Conner's daughter accompanied her to the altar. Mary wore a simple white dress. It was closed up and went well with her reticent nature. A veil covered her face, but her entire body posture radiated euphoria.
When they find Neville, who grew impatient already from one leg to the other, arrived, she pushed the curtain aside and confirmed with her sunny smile Hermione's observation.
They waited until the music had stopped, then took the priest a step forward. "We have gathered here today to lead us to these two people in the holy covenant of marriage," he began, "and should anyone do something about the marriage of these two have put forward, let him speak now, or R & D silent forever! "
He waited a moment and then continued. "Neville Longbottom do they take this woman to her wedded wife, and they love and honor in good times and bad, till death do you part?"
"I Do" said Neville, beaming from ear to ear. "And Mary McCoy, they want to take this man to her wedded husband and love him and honor in good times and bad, until death do you lishing?", He overcame then at Mary.
"I Do," she said. "Power of the authority vested in me, I hereby pronounce you husband and wife," said the minister. Neville took a ring from his coat pocket and put it on Mary. "You may kiss the bride," added the minister.
It was a timid Kiss. Was it possible that your first kiss?, Hermione wondered. Mary she beamed as she had at last solved by Neville and Hermione fell around his neck. Both
both Mary and Neville could escape before greeting expressions hardly. They had shaken the hand of everyone present, until they had finally made it to the door, where a coach was waiting for the newly wed couple. Your guests had followed them to the two to wave to. Hermione also wanted out the door, but was seized by Severus's arm and forced to stand. She looked at him quizzically.
He pulled her toward him, then Eileen took her from him and let him press firmly against his chest. "What are you thinking?" She asked after a while, when they could not decipher his expression inscrutable. "We are not married," he finally said, "I had said so, but we are not." His eyes scanned the room.
The priest still stood behind the altar. Severus tore down the chain to ring his mother and Hermione attracted to the altar. "You have to trust us," he said. The pastor looked up in surprise, then hiked a very attentive eye to Santander the child. "Your name?" He asked after a reasonable period of indignation.
"Severus Snape and Hermione Granger," Severus replied.
The priest looked around, but since the chapel was already empty he decided for the short version. "Do they want to take Severus Snape this woman to her wedded wife, and they love and honor in good times and bad?" He asked.
"Yes, I will," replied Severus.
"And they want to take Hermione Granger this man to her wedded husband and love him and honor in good and bad times? "he asked again.
"I Do", she replied, smiling. "Power of the authority vested in me, I explain below on men and women. You may kiss the bride, "concluded the minister.
Severus put her in the ring, which fit perfectly on her finger and pulled her into a passionate kiss.
***
Ron paced back and forth in the narrow corridor, while Harry kept trying to convince him. Lavender had already for hours in labor. The loud screeching of the young woman had made him almost insane. Each time, he was pale in the face. Every time the door opened and he saw bloody sheets on the floor, he had to sit down again. Eli's sister was standing pat and had him thrown out of the room energetically. "Men are only in the way" she had said and did not talk with himself.
had been waiting for them all. All preparations were already made. The house they had overridden at Neville, who would continue to live here with Mary. Wintergrasp had the small model, which converted raced down the banister, so that it fits all. He had to a hill not far from here up to their pitch for the needs to accelerate enough. Even Dumbledore did know and would expect at this same hill. Again they heard screaming
Lavender. Though their cries they still froze the blood in their veins, they could hear the weariness in her voice out clearly.
again heard it for a moment as the door was flung open and shone Hermione, Ginny, Ron and Mary joyfully. "It is a boy," announced his sister Elis and collected the bloody sheets on the floor.
***
Fander Dr. Lavender was examined again, but apparently everything was fine. She was already on his feet and the little Hugo kept them very busy. So there was nothing that stood between them and their home. Today at noon they would meet with Wintergrasp, thought Hermione and looked once more around the house.
"Are you ready" asked Severus. "Yes, I think so," she said, was now also out. There were two carriages at the door because they would not all fit into one. Except the clothes on their backs and their wands, they had nothing to it.
Hermione looked behind the house yet again, they rose, along with Eileen on the arm, a. The place where they should meet, was away about an hour from Boston. They were long gone by the time a barren, snow-covered landscape, even from a distance until they finally saw a strange structure, which led down a steep slope.
While the older Wintergrasp calmly reading a book, Alphonso constantly tinkering on the machine. "Ah, there you are," he cried, as the coaches before him halted.
"Are we there climbing around," asked Lavender appalled and saw the big machine, far up the hill behind her. "No, you do not have to climb," Alphonso assured her, "you can go herewith." He pointed to a room-high wooden box, which was very reminiscent of a lift.
"It's all set," he said excitedly. Although they had already been adopted, but Hermione took Neville and Mary once in the arm and then got in the box next to Severus.
Alphonso shut the gate in front of them, he placed himself behind his desk and pressed a lever.
The wooden box was driving slowly on the rail to the top, a lamp lit up as he was locked up. Another switch built on the force fields around the rail. Wintergrasps hand rested on the latest in the series. He hesitated a moment, then pulled the lever and the box whistled down. With each passing of an energy field, they were quicker, a dim feeling had spread in Hermione's belly until they reached the last field and a loud bang that sounded similar to the Apparition.
The box was slower until it finally reach the end of the apparatus to a halt and could Wintergrasp see through the bars that it was empty.
Hermione felt dizzy, clinging with one arm to Severus, and the other firmly clutching her daughter. She opened her eyes and found that they were no longer in this case, but they were still there just like that above. Around them was a vast meadow. It was the same clearing, but they looked different, and the hills before them was the same, but he looked different.
"Severus," she heard a familiar voice call and saw Dumbledore not far from them, under a tree.
end
0 comments:
Post a Comment