Okay, So since english is not my first language, I know that there are o lot of grammar mistakes in this story, so just try to bear with me okay? ^^

so this is the first chapter of my new story "Help you to forget the past"... I know that the title is a bit weird, so I might change it.

enjoy the reading :)

Chapter 1

Harry looked at the watch at the wall. It was10:12 am. Harry rolled his eyes and gave out a loud sigh. It was in the middle of sunny wednesday and he had double period of potions with Slytheirns. And Harry was literally bored to death. The period was really boring and Harry struggled keeping his eyes open as Snape telling something about Sleeping draught and its effect on people.

Harry looked at the clock again. The clock showed now 10:14 am. Harry sighed again. Even the first period wasn't over yet. Harry then looked around the classroom. It seemed that he wasn't he only one who was really bored. Harry's eyes met Ron's and Ron rolled his eyes and yawned. As Harry's best friend did that Harry couldn't help but laugh a bit. Harry's eyes then travelled to Hermione. She was almost the only one who was taking notes and listening to Snape.

Harry then turned around, so that he was facing the chalk board. Snape was writing something on it, but Harry was too sleepy to care what was his professor talking about. Snape's cold and monotone voice was making Harry feel more and more sleepy. Harry could feel that his eyes were getting heavier and heavier. He head was also feeling really heavy, so Harry put one arm under it, to support it. When Snape started talking about negative effect of Sleeping draught on people, Harry's eyes shut and he fell asleep.

The next thing that Harry could remember was that he was alone in a dark and cold forest. His whole body started trembling and he was really scared. Harry didn't know what was happening. Just a moment ago he was in Snape's classroom, but now he was here? How on Earth did he get here? Was it possible that it was all just a dream? Harry stopped thinking quite soon as he heard a noise behind him. He turned around, but nobody was there. Harry's body froze.

˝Who's there?˝ Harry said, but he received no anwser.

Harry then started walking forward and then he heard another voice behind him. Harry turned around quickly and behind him there was standing somebody, but because it was so dark, Harry couldn't see who it was.

Harry's body started shaking and he took a few steps towards the person.

˝Who are you?˝ asked Harry again.

Person started walking towards Harry. As the person did that, Harry started walking backwards.

˝Harry...˝ whispered the person. ˝Harry...˝

Harry's heart was ready to jump out of his chest. Harry wanted to run away, but his legs weren't listening to him. Harry took out his wand, pointed it at the mysterious person and whispered ˝Lumos˝.

A little light came from Harry's wand and the boy saw who that person was. When Harry realized who it was, he almost couldn't belive his eyes. The mysterious person was Cedric Diggory, a boy who died last year in a triwizard tournament. But the Cedric that Harry saw, wasn't the Cedric that he knew. This Cendric was really pale and his eyes were completely lifeless.

˝H-How...? B-but...˝ was all that Harry could say.

¨Harry...˝ whispered Cedric again and reached out his arm towards Harry. ˝It's your fault... all your fault˝

Harry couldn't listen to Cedric voice anymore. He knew that it was his fault that Cedric was dead, but he didn't want to hear it. Harry covered his ears, but Cedric's voice was still in Harry's head. Tears started gathering in Harry's eyes.

˝Please, stop... I didn't mean to˝ Harry begged Cedric.

Harry then felt a firm grip on his shoulder. That scared him so much that he screamed and he was again in Snape's classroom. He realized that all that was just a dream. When Harry screamed the whole classroom bursted into laughter. Because Harry got really scared, he lost the balance and fell onto cold and hard floor and he realized that he was still crying because of that horrible dream that he just had. When the Slytherins realized that Harry was crying they started to laugh even harder.

˝Look at poor Potty, he is crying˝ said Draco Malfoy.

Harry could feel that his cheeks really red and his body was really hot. Harry then heard heavy footsteps coming closer and quite soon a tall and slim man was standing next to him.

˝Mr. Potter!˝hissed Snape.

Harry got up really quickly, whipped the tears away, sat on his chair and said: ˝I am very sorry, sir. It won't happen again˝.

˝You are quite right Potter. Now, would you be so kind to tell me what was I talking about before you've fallen asleep?˝ asked Snape and smirked.

When Harry saw that smirk he knew what was coming next – his professor will make fun of him in front of the whole class. Even though Harry knew that it wasn't right what he did, he was really angry with his professor.

˝In today's lessons we were talking about Sleeping draught and its effect on people˝ tried Potter.

Snape's thin lips were pressed together and then he countinued. ˝So, would you be so kind and tell your classmates what those effects are?˝

harry looked at his professor. The smile on Snape's lips grew bigger and bigger. Than made Harry even angrier, but he needed to stay calm if he didn't want to get into even more trouble. ˝I don't know, sir˝ Harry whispered.

Severus smiled widely and asked his studen another question. ˝And why is that, Potter? I've just told this a couple of minutes ago˝.

Harry looked around the classroom. He could see the smile on Malfoy's face. Harry then looked at his two best friends. Hermione shook her head, she was angry with him. Ron just shruged his sholders and quetly said ˝Good luck, mate˝. Harry rolled his eyes and looked his professor again.

¨Because I've fallen asleep˝murmured Harry and looked at the floor. As Harry said that Slytherins started laughing hysterically and Snape seemed pleased with the anwser that Harry gave.

˝And why have you fallen asleep, Mr. Potter?˝ aksed Snape again.

Harry could feel the anger botteling up in him. His whole body started shaking, as he was forcing himself to stay calm and not start shouting at his professor.

¨I don't kow˝ finally said Harry.

˝I see˝ said Snape. ˝Well, you can tell me today at 5.30 pm in the detention˝ said Snape lightly and sat down on his chair.

˝But, professor, not today!˝ raised Harry his voice. ˝I have quidditch practice˝.

˝Well then I'm sorry but I think you'll have to miss it today˝.

˝But sir...˝ Harry said, with a louder voice this time.

˝10 points from Gryffondor˝ said Snape with his monotone and boring voice.

˝What?˝ said Harry and got up on his legs. ˝You can't do that˝.

Őf course I can... 15 points from Gryffondor˝.

Harry gritted his teeth. His heart started beating really fast and he clenched his hands into a firm fist. He really tried to stay calm, but Snape knew which buttons to push to make Harry furious.

˝Harry˝ said Hermione ˝Sit down, or we'll lose even more points˝

˝I would listen to your friend, Potter if I were you˝said Snape and smirked. That smirk made Harry so angry that he lost the whole control that was holding him back from shouting at his professor.

˝No! Why should I? We all know that if someone from Slytherin would fall a sleep in your boring class it would be okay˝ yelled Harry.

The smirk from Snape's face disappeared. ˝20 points from Gryffondor˝said Snape once again.

Harry was so angry at that moment that he didn't know what he was saying. And he regretted the next words as soon as they left his mouth. ˝You hate everyone from Gryffondor, only because my father was in it! And I am not surprised that my mother chose him over you! You are boring, stupid old git!˝.

When Harry said that the whole classroom became silent. Harry's eyes were wide open and he covered his mouth with his hands. Harry didn't mean the words that he said, and he regretted everything that he said. He felt horrible. He looked at Snape. Harry could see that he caught Snape off guard.

Snape's face became even more pale that it usually was and there was something strange in Snape's emotion that Harry had never seen in his professor's eyes. Was that sadness? Did he really hurt his professor that much that he was actually showing some emotions, or was that anger? Harry really couldn't tell what his professor was feeling at that time, but Harry knew that he got into a really big trouble.

Severus Snape did not say a word. He was just standing there, not saying anything. And Harry felt horrible. He wanted that his professor would say something to him, anything. He wanted that Snape would start shouting at him, because Harry knew that he deserved it.

A few moments later, Snape took few steps forward. Harry's heart started beating like crazy.

˝Get out!˝ said Snape with deadly cold voice. Snape's voice sent shivers down Harry's spine. He realized how angry his prefessor was and Harry felt really afraid at that time. He wanted to apologize to to his professor, but his body way too scared to say anything – Harry just stood there as he was frozen.

˝Are you deaf?˝ Snape barked at Harry. ˝Get out!˝

˝I... Sorry, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean what I just said˝ Harry tried o explain.

˝I don't want to hear anymore of your retarded excuses. You are like your father – arrogant, selfish and stupid person˝ hissed Snape.

˝I really am sorry, sir˝tried Harry again, but it didn't help, because Snape became even angrier.

˝GET OUT!˝ shouted professor.

˝But, I really am sorry˝ said Harry with a small voice, before he left the classroom.