Chapter Six
Okay so Merry Christmas! This is it, I'm proud of this chapter even though it's kind of sad. I hope you like it. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Dear Harry,
Sorry I haven't gotten to owl you lately but the Ministry are keeping eyes more wide open for me. More murders are coming for me and Harry you are not alone. You have great friends, I know you are going through a hard time right now but things are complicated with Dumbledore and his spies. Voldemolt is somehow getting into your mind. Please tell someone soon because if you don't it can end up worse than you can imagine. You can become the next Voldemolt. Try a dreamless sleep tonight and see if it helps. I really miss you Harry. Owl, me soon and I see you in a few days.
-Sirius
Harry was shocked what he read. Become the next Voldemolt? Harry decided to go to Poppy this time instead of Snape. Harry felt as he was getting too close to him,
"Umm, miss,"
"Harry, what are you doing here boy? Should, you be in bed already?"
"Yes, but I want to know if I can have the Dreamless Sleep for tonight?" Poppy sighed, "What for, Mr. Potter?"
Harry groaned, "Ma'am I've been having terrible nightmares and my… umm… Healer at home said I need to take one."
The old woman sighed knowing that he was lying, "Fine but this potion is not as powerful as the other Dreamless Sleep." She looked all over her office, "Here you go. I'll ask Severus to make you a stronger potion that might be better than this one."
"Thank you but please don't tell him it's me."
Poppy raised her eyebrow, "Mr. Potter you can get addicted to sleeping potions very easily and Severus needs to know who it is. It's different for everyone."
Harry frowned, "You know what I'll just this one and then now one needs to know. Poppy started to become very worried for him, "Harry do you need to stay then night here. I'm getting worried for you." Harry sighed, "No ma'am. This will be fine." Harry left, "Thank you, Poppy." Poppy swore she felt tears going through her eyes.
"I must tell Albus now before it's too late for Harry."
Ron watched Harry throughout the day. First Harry had 'Must Not Tell Lies' on his hand. Harry hasn't said nothing to them since he has been kidnapped by Bellatrix. Hermione told Ron to keep an eye on Harry, "Harry, tell me what's wrong." Ron asked as they were getting ready for bed.
"Nothing,"
"Nothing?" Ron repeated. Harry became impatient,
"Yes, Ron nothing, anything else before I go to bed?"
"Yea, what happened to you?" Harry looked like he just wanted to hex Ron. Harry just went to his bed, "Go away Weasley,"
Harry murmured. Ron knew Harry didn't want to yell or ague. Ron frowned and went downstairs to meet Hermione.
"Anything?"
"No. Hermione, I'm afraid that he will no longer be that Harry we used to know." Ron cried as Hermione began to develop tears, "Is he really becoming into who I think he is?"
Ron wiped her tears, "No. Only because he is teaching half the entire school Defense and Dark Arts and he knows one thing that Voldemolt doesn't know."
"What?" Ron smiled, "Love." Hermione looked into Ron's blue eyes, "I love you, Ron." Ron smiled, "I love you too, 'Mione but really we need to get Harry out of Voldemolt before he losses out of control."
Hermione thought, "The library? We can see if there is any kind of potions to help him."
"No, he's already started taking the dreamless sleep. I hope it works." Hermione and Ron both sat there that couldn't do anything. They knew Harry was a good and kind teenager. But every, since Harry got stabbed it was like he was under control of Voldemolt. Ron wiped Hermione tears away, "He'll be back soon." Hermione knew Ron was right.
The room was dark, Harry couldn't see anything. He felt angry and furious he can hear himself hissing like a snake. As he was crawling over the floor he saw that he was in the Ministry of Magic. A light was getting closer to him, and it was Mr. Weasley. Harry felt like as if he had to kill, murder. "Mr. Weasley, run!" Harry shouted. Mr. Weasley turned around hearing the snake hissing. The older man tried to run but Harry already just bit Arthur in the neck. Blood started to flood the room. "No!" Harry screamed,
Ron woke up hearing his best mate screaming, "Harry! Mate wake up!" Harry kept on screaming and pushing Ron away, "Neville get Professor McGonagall, now!" Neville ran down stairs, "Harry wake up!" "Mr. Weasley, No!" the screams of Harry got louder. "HARRY POTTER WAKE UP!" Ron shouted, Harry jumped, "Ron! Your dad he's… he's… dying!" Harry had tears, Minerva McGonagall's eye widened, "Come Harry I'm taking you to Professor Dumbledore."
The five Weasley kids ran to Dumbledore's office,
"Get Severus Minerva." Minerva McGonagall nodded and ran to find Snape,
"Sir," Harry quietly said, Dumbledore ignored him,
"Phineas go and tell Fudge that Arthur Weasley is in grave danger.'
"Professor," Dumbledore ignored him once again.
"Angus, go and get Molly Weasley and take her to the St. Mungo Hospital where she meet Arthur and her children."
"LOOK AT ME!" Harry shouted, Dumbledore mouth opened. Harry has never shouted at him before, he looked at the sweaty boy who's in pain, "What is happening to me?" Harry cried in tears. Dumbledore looked at the boy, "Harry, I…. Severus," Severus frowned staring at his son, "Please," Dumbledore said in a quiet whisper that almost sounded like a cry, "Just tell him now, Severus before it's too late." Dumbledore sat down with his head facing the floor, "it's all, my fault." Harry became confused, "Wait what?" Severus pulled Harry out of the room, "What does he mean, Professor?" Severus didn't respond. Severus kept on pulling Harry till they made it to the Potions Room. Harry was thrown to the chair, "Potter, you are named after the weakest man I've ever known!" Harry cried, "My father was not weak! He was a good man!" Severus sighed with his calm words,
"No, Harry,"
"My father was not weak!"
His professor looked at his green eyes, "No, Harry he was never your father. I am."