Harry Potter and the death curse
The Beatings Harry was having a terrible summer. He had been kicked and beaten by his Uncle Vernon and his Cousin Dudley. He body was covered in bruises. Harry was having nightmares where his Godfather Sirius, his parents and Cedric Diggory were blaming him for their deaths. He had woken from them crying. He knew they were right but it upset him that they would say that. He was once again locked in his room as he had tried to fight back when his Uncle Vernon was punching him in the stomach. He had a bruise on the eye from where Dudley had got involved. He hadn't told anybody about it, as he didn't want people fussing over him. He wanted to be alone. He was skinnier than ever, as he had forbidden eating anything. He wasn't hungry. He was lying on his back looking at the ceiling. Why did he have to believe that dream that Voldemort had planted in his head? Why did he have to act the 'Hero'? He looked terrible, as he hadn't had hardly any sleep. Mostly because he was in too much pain and had dreadful nightmares. He had received loads of letters from Ron. Hermione and Lupin but had not replied to them. His last letter was from Ron and he was begging him to answer him or he'd come round his and check on him personally. All Lupin had been saying was for him to hold on there and he would be taken to Grimmauld Place as soon as Dumbledore says so. He didn't want to go back to Grimmauld Place as it held to many memories of Sirius. It was 4 weeks into the summer holidays and Lupin had arranged for an advanced guard to pick him up. He was all packed and was sitting on his bed waiting for them to come and collect him. After a while he heard a few 'pops' and Lupin, Tonks, and Moody had appeared in front of his eyes. 'Harry? Are you alright?' Lupin asked as he saw the state Harry was in. 'Yes, I'm fine. Where are we going?' Harry asked avoiding everyone's eyes. 'Grimmauld Place.' Lupin said. 'I'm not going back there. I'm sorry but I can't. Its too soon.' Harry said. 'Come on, Harry. Dumbledore needs to talk to you. I know you miss Sirius but you need to stop blaming yourself. It wasn't your fault.' Lupin explained. 'Yes, it is. If I hadn't believed that dream that I saw Sirius would still be alive.' Harry said, his anger rising. 'You've got to come. Ron and Hermione can't wait to see you. What happened to your eye, Harry?' Tonks said. 'Nothing.' Harry said simply. 'Was it the Muggles?' Lupin asked. 'What do you care?' Harry said angrily. 'I do care, Harry. What did they do to you?' Lupin said. 'I am not going to tell you.' Harry said. 'You need to tell the truth, Harry. I am sorry for doing this.' He got out his wand and pointed it at Harry's mouth. He then said 'truthdoius'. Harry then began saying everything that had happened between his Uncle Vernon and his Cousin Dudley. Lupin looked at Harry in shock. He then pointed his and at Harry's mouth again and said 'Finite incartinum' and Harry just sat there in silence. 'What did you do that for? I told you I didn't want to tell you.' Harry said, standing up in anger.
Back to Grimmauld Place. Harry just looked up at Lupin, Tonks and Moody and sat back down. 'Fine. I'll go back to Grimmauld Place.' Harry said unwillingly. He picked up his suitcase and touched the Portkey that Lupin had brought with him. He felt that familiar sensation that he was being pulled by his nose. The next thing he saw was the kitchen in Grimmauld Place and Mrs Weasley rushing toward shim to give him a hug.
The Beatings Harry was having a terrible summer. He had been kicked and beaten by his Uncle Vernon and his Cousin Dudley. He body was covered in bruises. Harry was having nightmares where his Godfather Sirius, his parents and Cedric Diggory were blaming him for their deaths. He had woken from them crying. He knew they were right but it upset him that they would say that. He was once again locked in his room as he had tried to fight back when his Uncle Vernon was punching him in the stomach. He had a bruise on the eye from where Dudley had got involved. He hadn't told anybody about it, as he didn't want people fussing over him. He wanted to be alone. He was skinnier than ever, as he had forbidden eating anything. He wasn't hungry. He was lying on his back looking at the ceiling. Why did he have to believe that dream that Voldemort had planted in his head? Why did he have to act the 'Hero'? He looked terrible, as he hadn't had hardly any sleep. Mostly because he was in too much pain and had dreadful nightmares. He had received loads of letters from Ron. Hermione and Lupin but had not replied to them. His last letter was from Ron and he was begging him to answer him or he'd come round his and check on him personally. All Lupin had been saying was for him to hold on there and he would be taken to Grimmauld Place as soon as Dumbledore says so. He didn't want to go back to Grimmauld Place as it held to many memories of Sirius. It was 4 weeks into the summer holidays and Lupin had arranged for an advanced guard to pick him up. He was all packed and was sitting on his bed waiting for them to come and collect him. After a while he heard a few 'pops' and Lupin, Tonks, and Moody had appeared in front of his eyes. 'Harry? Are you alright?' Lupin asked as he saw the state Harry was in. 'Yes, I'm fine. Where are we going?' Harry asked avoiding everyone's eyes. 'Grimmauld Place.' Lupin said. 'I'm not going back there. I'm sorry but I can't. Its too soon.' Harry said. 'Come on, Harry. Dumbledore needs to talk to you. I know you miss Sirius but you need to stop blaming yourself. It wasn't your fault.' Lupin explained. 'Yes, it is. If I hadn't believed that dream that I saw Sirius would still be alive.' Harry said, his anger rising. 'You've got to come. Ron and Hermione can't wait to see you. What happened to your eye, Harry?' Tonks said. 'Nothing.' Harry said simply. 'Was it the Muggles?' Lupin asked. 'What do you care?' Harry said angrily. 'I do care, Harry. What did they do to you?' Lupin said. 'I am not going to tell you.' Harry said. 'You need to tell the truth, Harry. I am sorry for doing this.' He got out his wand and pointed it at Harry's mouth. He then said 'truthdoius'. Harry then began saying everything that had happened between his Uncle Vernon and his Cousin Dudley. Lupin looked at Harry in shock. He then pointed his and at Harry's mouth again and said 'Finite incartinum' and Harry just sat there in silence. 'What did you do that for? I told you I didn't want to tell you.' Harry said, standing up in anger.
Back to Grimmauld Place. Harry just looked up at Lupin, Tonks and Moody and sat back down. 'Fine. I'll go back to Grimmauld Place.' Harry said unwillingly. He picked up his suitcase and touched the Portkey that Lupin had brought with him. He felt that familiar sensation that he was being pulled by his nose. The next thing he saw was the kitchen in Grimmauld Place and Mrs Weasley rushing toward shim to give him a hug.
