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STORY ABANDONED! Go to xScenex's account to read the updated story.
A/N: NEW AND OLD READERS, PLEASE READ THIS! This story had been abandoned on this account. Rubber Ducky Loser has lost her internet, and I (Min, the second writer of the story) have taken the story onto my account so that I can update it personally. If you wish to go there, type in the penname xScenex in the search bot to find me or go to Rubber Ducky Loser's favorite author list. I have re-written some of the chapters that are posted here, and they have a few different scene's and I've fixed some spelling mistakes. Plus, there are more chapters on the one on my account. Please go there instead of here - this one will NOT be updated. This page is only a teaser for the next chapter already posted on my account so that it wont be deleted (hopefully) so that all readers can see this. - Min, aka xScenex
I've only put this up in place of the last author's note because people either didn't read it, see it, or chose to ignore it and continue to wait for updates here. I don't want them to wait on something that wont be updated.
Teaser for next chapter:
"He's fine. You got the worst end of it, I think." Sirius chuckled a bit, but it was just to hide his true feelings on the situation, "McGonagall ended up having to stun you in the end."
There- another flash through his mind. Everyone stood taller than him. Fear, confusion once more. A stern face; commanding something. A flash of light…
"I-I don't remember attacking anyone," he stated truthfully. "Why would I attack Neville, of all people?"
"Harry," Sirius said, eyes avoiding his. "Ever since you came back from school before the summer, you've been acting strangely. I thought it was just a change in you, but well… I'm beginning to worry. I don't want to scare you-"
"Scare me? Sirius, I'm fine! There's nothing wrong with me," Harry stated incredulously.
"Look," he said sternly, looking straight at the green-eyed boy. "Poppy said that there might be something wrong with your mind - nothing she can't fix, I assure you," he added quickly, seeing the look of anger on Harry's face. "But she thinks that something might have happened that struck a nerve and it's effecting your mind somehow."
"I'm bloody fine!" Harry shouted, "How the hell could you say that I'm… I'm mental!"
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Thank you for reading, and sorry for the switch. Hope you guys don't mind. I only put this on here in place of the old author's notebecause people either haven't read the last author's note, or chose to ignore it and continue waiting for updates on here.
