I havnt added on to this in like a year so now I am randomly picking it back up again for a bit. For now it might be kind of boring but I promise it will get better in the next couple of chapters.
The man in the yellow shirt gave Harry another smile and motioned toward the chair at the desk. "Do you mind if I take a seat?" he asked.
Harry shook his head and just starred as the man sat down in the wheely chair and wheeled over to his bedside. Now they were both face to face and Harry could clearly read the name tag pinned on his right fron pocket. It said 'Dan'.
"So Harry, how are you doing today? My name is Dan and I just need to ask you a few questions. I'm not a doctor, so don't worry, I'm just here for you. You can be honest with me, Harry."
'What the hell!' Harry thought. 'They think I'm a nut case…they think I'm some sad crazy emo kid just because they found out that I'm abused…I know it. I bet this is some sort of phsychiatrist.'
"Okay Harry, I'm just going to dive right in. You ready?" He waited for Harry to answer.
"Sure"
'Dan' shifted in his seat a bit and glanced around the room before asking
"Now Harry, why were you out driving your car so late at night? Were you going anywhere in particular?"
Harry didn't know how to reply. "Uhhh I just felt like taking a drive".
"MmmHmm" said Dan knodding his head. "Ok then. What caused you to crash your car? You wernt drunk. Were you not paying attention? Tired? Was there a deer?"
"Oh, I think I just fell asleep."
"Ok, Ok. Now..." The mans face softened and gave Harry a more sympethic look, "On a different note, I need to ask you about your injuries."
'Here it comes,' thought Harry, 'This is why he is here!'
"Ok" said Harry
Dan starred at Harry for a moment, "Actually, I'm just going to come right out and say it but before I do, is there anything you want to tell me?"
'Hell no!' thought Harry.
"…no sir!" Harry said.
"Harry, from your crash you received several very serious injuries. Your entire body is covered head to foot with cuts and gashes…when they had you in the ambulance they thought you must have had a horrible crash. But then, after the doctors took a closer look they realized that the majority of your injuries were days…maybe even wees old. Now Harry, I'm asking you…how can you expalin that?"
Harry listened closely to what he was hearing. The bells of truth were ringing in his ears. Those sly muggles had figured it out…of course! Harry didn't know what he was supposed to say to this accusation. It's not like he was going to get down on his knees and confess everything to this man he did not even know. Harry knew that Dan was just doing his job in trying to help him, and maybe Dan did really care? But that did not bring Harry any closer into telling him anything about what really happened to him back at the Dursleys.
"I don't know" Harry finally said. He starred at the man hard in the eyes. Then said again, "I don't know how that happened."
Dan waited a minute as if waiting to see if Harry would change his mind. The room was very silent.
"Did somebody do that to you?" The man almost wispered. "You can tell me Harry, if somebody hurt you…" He waited.
"No"
Silence Again.
All Dan could say to this was was, "I see. Well, Harry if that's the way you are going to be then, ok. For now that is ok." He almost seemed to be getting a little angry! "But Harry… there is no doubt in my mind that a person did that to you, a person gave you those injuries! And if you are too proud to admit that right now it is perfectly normal but the evidence of the matter is all over you. You have welts on you back! I have never in my life heard of a car crash giving anybody welts, nevertheless welts that were days old. Someday used a belt on you Harry and you need to let somebody know about it! You need to let it all out or it will eat you alive! I can help you Harry, we all want to help you! Now are you going to sit there and lie about what is obvious or are you going to tell me how you got those injuries."
Harry turned away from him. He didn't want to look at the man anymore.
"Harry?"
He didn't say anything to him at all.
"You know it would be a lot easier for yourself if you just came came clean. Everything would be better!"
Still Harry said nothing and continued to stare at the bare white wall his back to the man. He knew he was making the man angry but he did not care.
He heard Dan's footsteps walk over to the door but he stopped before he opened it and said quickly, "It's hospital policy that anyone found abused, is required to attend therepy sessions for a month. The sessions are here at the hospital and you will be required to attend whether or not you believe you should be there. I'm hoping you'll come around sooner or later. I'm sorry if I have given you a bad impression but I wil talk to you again tomorrow. So until then, good-bye Harry."
The door creaked open and then clicked shut and Harry was left in silence. His brain buzzed in frustration. 'I have to go to therepy sessions?' Harry knew he was going to have to come clean. As much as he would hate to give into 'Dan', he knew it had to be done.
I don't know how long it will be
