The Saviour and her Knight (Book one)

Resistance

Imperio- Im-peer-ee-oh

Imperius Curse-- places the subject in a dream-like state, in which he or she is utterly subject to the will of the caster. However, those who are strong willed may learn to resist it.

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I walked out and revealed myself. '(y/n)!' exclaimed Harry, running up to hug me. I brought out my Gryffindor wand. 'Back up if you don't want to be injured.' Harry walked back slowly his arms up. 'All three of you are incredibly thick thinking that I would've run to the Gryffindor or Ravenclaw Common Room. And Weasley, thinking I'm in the library, you're even stupider than you look.' I growled. '(y/n). This isn't you. Snap out of it' said Hermione, trying to reason with me. 'What did I say my name was, Granger?' 'Lady Gryffindor-Ravenclaw' Hermione mumbled. 'Sorry, didn't catch that.' 'Lady Gryffindor-Ravenclaw.' 'That's right. And it goes for all three of you. What are-' Hermione pulled her wand out and cast 'Finite Incantatem' 'Still terrible at spells Granger?' I scoffed. I shook my head. This isn't me. Yes, it is. Said a voice. No it isn't I replied. Torture them. Torture them. They found out. They deserve it. No, I won't. I won't. I WON'T. I WON'T.

I opened my eyes to see a terrified Harry, Ron and Hermione. 'Harry, Ron, Hermione. Whatever happened, I'm so sorry.' 'No, it's us that should be sorry, Lady Gryffindor-Ravenclaw.' said Harry, his face filled with fear. 'I understand that I was angry, but why are you calling me that?' I said. 'What do you mean?' said Hermione. 'You were extremely angry at Harry then cast a spell on him and I had to stop him from majorly hurting himself and then you screamed at Ron and I to call you by your formal name.' 'Wait what?' I said, utterly confused. I heard the sound of crunching bones and realised that Draco had come out from our hiding spot. Harry brought out his wand. 'Malfoy.' said Harry through gritted teeth. 'Potter, you've hurt (y/n).' Draco drew out his wand as well. They both looked at each other with intense dislike. 'Boys please, wands away.' I said. The two rivals reluctantly stowed their wands back in their robes. 'Why is he up here with you?' said Harry, still glaring at Draco. 'Because he comforted me when you upset and angered me. You saw scars that aren't normal and I will make sure you never find out what it's from.' 'Wait, what scars?' said Ron. 'It's nothing.' said Harry and I unison. 'But why Draco out of all people?' asked Hermione. 'I'm not being rude Draco' said Hermione, so he couldn't claim that it was against him or was meant to offend him. 'Well, the last thing I remember is casting a spell on Harry and then I ran and squeezed myself into a corner I shouldn't have been able to fit in to and Draco found me, we went to the Slytherin Common Room and now we're here.' 'But why here?' asked Ron. 'I was helping Draco send a letter to his father.' 'And did you write anything on the letter?' asked Hermione. 'I-uh-um' I said, rubbing my neck nervously and running my hand through my hair. '(Y/n)?' said Hermione, sternly. 'I may or may not have.' I said nervously. Harry looked so angered that he was going to storm out of the Owlery but didn't. 'I didn't hurt you!' yelled Harry outraged. 'Yes, you did! You insisting on what the scars were really hurt me. I only insisted because of the fire incident.' I yelled back. 'What fire incident?' said Ron, Hermione and Draco in unison. 'When I put out the fire with my hand.' said Harry, rolling his eyes. 'I want to go to Dumbledore.' I said, suddenly. 'What?' said Harry, Hermione, Ron and Draco in unison. 'I need to see Dumbledore.' All four of them opened their mouth to protest 'I don't care what any of you say, I'm going to see Professor Dumbledore. You are all welcome to join.' I walked out of the owlery. 'Wait, (y/n)?' 'Yes Draco.' 'Why Dumbledore.' 'You'll see if you come with me.'

Time skip

Harry, Hermione, Ron and Draco came with me to Dumbledore's office. "Come in" said a calm voice. "Ah Lady (y/n), what brings you here?" "Well, I have four other people with me because they know more about what happened than me." "Mr Potter, Miss Granger, Mr Weasley and Mr Malfoy. What brings you here with Lady (y/n)?" "Well, a couple of days ago Lady (y/n) started acting strange and started demanding we called her by her formal name." said Harry. "And when did this start happening?" asked Dumbledore. "After a scars incident. I'm sure Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick told you Professor Dumbledore." "They did and I'm sorry to hear it." "What scars?" asked Draco. "Please don't ask." "At one point, I tried to see if it was a spell so I cast finite incantatem and it didn't work." "I think I see what happened." said Dumbledore. "Really?" I asked, thrilled. "You were under the Imperius curse but it wasn't as intense as you think it was." "What do you mean I was under the imperious curse?" I yelled, outraged. I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Harry. "Sit down and maybe hear Dumbledore out. Maybe he can fix it for you." I sat down and smiled at him and he returned it. "You were under a partial imperious curse. Sometimes you'd be under it and sometimes you would be normal. Am I right in saying that your friends were a bit scared when you spoke to them as yourself." "Yeah and I didn't understand anything at all. The only time I was myself for the longest was with Draco in the Slytherin Common Rooms." Ron suddenly piped up "Maybe it was because you were underground and no one could put you under an illegal curse down there." "It was just the two of us as well." said Draco. "My belief ,Lady (y/n), is that someone at this school cast this spell on you but your magic was too powerful." "But I didn't even do anything to defend myself." "Yes. You are incredibly, magically powerful but if you had defended yourself I believe that person would've killed you." "Well that's a bit depressing." I said. "I think I'll be going back to my dorm to take all this information in." I said.

Timeskip

I laid under my quilts silently crying. I heard the door creak open and I closed my eyes and slowed my breath. "(n/n)? (n/n)?" It was Hermione. She walked over and sat on my bed. "I know you're fake sleeping. Come on, fake wake up." "Oh. Is it morning already?" I said, smiling and fake yawning. "You know you are hilarious." "Stop it." "You are. Better than Ron and Harry, although that doesn't really say anything does it?" "No, not really." "You okay?" "No, not really. I can't believe I was under the imperious curse and didn't even know. I didn't even suspect anything. How stupid am I! I can't go home for Christmas! I can't go home! Remus and Tonks will be so ashamed in me! I can't do this anymore!" "(y/n). Calm down, you're 11. We all make mistakes, it's alright." "But I'm supposed to be doing a Christmas ball, a bit like the Yule Ball from the Tri-Wizard Tournament before it was banned." "That sounds nice. But I just have one question." "What is it Hermione Jean Granger?" "Aren't you happy that you're incredibly gifted? Aren't you happy you're magically gifted?" "I guess, but I don't feel like that's me." "Of course it is you, since when did Professor Dumbledore lie?" "I guess." 'What about you and Harry? How's that going?" asked Hermione, winking. "Oh my Merlin, Hermione!" I said, pushing her off my bed. "We're just friends and I'm sorry about me pushing you off my bed." "That's alright. Are you sure you and Harry are just friends?" "Are you sure you don't want me to push you off another bed." "No." "There's your answer. We're just friends." Hermione climbed into her bed turned her bedside lamp off and said "Night (y/n)." I turned my lamp off and said "Night Hermione."

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