Shades of Blue and Yellow
By Ladybug
Disclaimer: I do not own any of J.K Rowling's wonderful characters. Although quite frankly like every other person in the world with I did!
Summary: After all that's happened nothings changed right? Wrong, everyone's beginning to notice the new Harry. Can Remus and Sirius bring the old Harry back?
Chapter Eight: Somewhat Solutions
Even thought it didn't seem that way, it wasn't too much later that Harry was sitting in the Great Hall waiting for the students to arrive. Once again he was all by himself, only this time it felt even weirder being at such a huge table by himself. Suddenly as if the room had never been empty he heard the doors open. He turned his heard and saw people pouring in through the doorway.
"HARRY POTTER YOUR SO DEAD", came a voice that made him smile.
"She's on the rampage watch out Harry", Ron laughed.
"Next time you decide to skip the train could you please tell me!", Hermione calmed down.
"I had no idea that I wasn't coming on the train until today", Harry assured Hermione.
"I believe you", Hermione sat down next to Harry.
"Wait just a minute", Ron started, and "You believe him but not me? That doesn't seem very fair."
Hermione rolled her eyes and turned back to Harry, "So how are you doing?"
"I've had better days", Harry admitted.
"Ron told me you haven't felt well ever since your birthday. Is that true?", Hermione asked concerned.
"Ron...you've sure got a huge mouth", Harry glared as they saw the sorting was starting.
Hermione gave Harry a look as if to say, we'll talk about this later.
"Geeze this thing takes forever I'm hungry", Ron complained as the last student was sorted.
"Ron, people had to watch us be sorted it's only fair that we respect them too", Hermione explained.
Ron and Hermione argued for a minute until they realized how quiet Harry had gotten, "Harry, is everything alright?"
"My scar", Harry moaned his hand on top of it.
"You should go to the hospital wing Harry...you don't look well", Hermione concluded.
"I'm fine", Harry groaned.
"Would you cut that out Harry! God dammit your not fine and you know it!", Ron stared at his friend, "Fred come here help me get Harry to the hospital wing"
"I AM FINE!", Harry shouted.
"You are so stupid sometimes", Ron yelled back.
"Harry, Ron's right you need to at least go lie down", Hermione explained.
"I don't have to do anything you two tell me to do", Harry stood up.
"What are you doing?", Ron grew angry.
"Taking part of your advice", Harry started to walk away.
"Hermione, forgive me for what I'm about to do to Harry", Ron muttered he too getting up.
"Where'd they go?", George asked.
"I don't know but I don't trust either of them", Hermione added.
"Come on let's go see what's going on", George said to Hermione.
"Thanks George", Hermione smiled as the two of them left the great hall.
Suddenly Hermione gasped at the sight she saw before her. Ron had Harry pinned down on the ground. She saw George run in front of her and pull Ron off. She didn't know what to do, she couldn't believe it. Ron and Harry were fighting.
"What is your problem!", George grabbed Ron catching him by surprise.
"Let go of me", Ron yelled at his brother.
"Harry...wait!", Hermione shouted as she saw him get up.
"Harry!", George called out.
"He'll be back", Ron said angrily.
"Ron please tell me you and Harry weren't having a fight", Hermione pleaded.
"Even a fly could hurt Harry right now", Ron replied.
"Oh, so you decide to beat on him! Real smart little brother", George muttered.
"What is going on out here?", came another voice.
"Professor Snape!", George jumped up, "We were just um...talking"
"Then do it inside", Snape pointed to the door to the great hall, "Wait a minute...where's Potter?"
"Um bathroom?", George guessed.
"That boy can't even last five minutes without starting something up", Snape muttered to himself, "All three of you back inside"
Immediately the three students ran inside, while Professor Snape went to find Harry. It didn't take long to find him.
"Potter what are you doing?", Snape snapped seeing him sitting outside the Gryffindor common room.
"Leave me alone, I'm not in your class and I don't have to listen to you", Harry replied. It was clear in his voice that he had been crying.
"You know the rules Mr. Potter feast first then you come here", Snape answered.
"Well I'm not hungry, I'm not causing any harm by being here", Harry added.
"That's where you're wrong. If I walk away as if I hadn't seen you and then something happens my job could be in jeopardy", Snape spat out.
"What's it matter not like I'm going to be here much longer anyway", Harry muttered, "Especially if my fate is in your hands. You hate me"
"I don't hate you quite as much as you accuse me of", Snape started, "believe it or not I do want you to get better"
"Why?", Harry seemed stunned.
"Because even though I hated your father, I didn't hate your mother. And as much as I never thought I'd say this out loud to you, I don't want anything to happen Lily's son", Snape continued.
Harry stared at Professor Snape unable to comprehend what was going on. Professor Snape, the teacher who hated him was showing sympathy towards him.
"You won't be able to trick Malfoy into undoing it. It's a waste of your time", Harry added.
"Not if I can help it", came another voice.
"Draco?", Harry questioned.
"My father isn't as smart as you think he is. I can trick him into it", Draco smiled at Harry.
"But you...why would you want to help me?", Harry stared blankly at Draco Malfoy.
"Because I hate my father, and nobody deserves to suffer because of him", Draco continued.
"Your going to have to do your part of course, Draco isn't going to be able to do everything himself", Professor Snape looked towards Harry.
"Of course I will. I just want my life back", Harry added.
"Just hang on a little while longer", Draco stared at Harry who looked overly pale.
"I need to get back, you two should to", Professor Snape commanded walking away from the two boys.
"Are you sure...that your alright?", Draco asked.
"Why Draco Malfoy, are you concerned for my health?", Harry laughed.
"Does this mean that were...um you know....", Draco started.
"Friends?", Harry suggested.
"Yeah...", Draco muttered.
"I honestly don't think friendship happens that fast. It's only taken away that fast", Harry added.
"Sorry, about some of the em things I've said to you in the past", Draco said.
"Same here", Harry apologized.
"So, what's this I heard about a Ronald Weasley beating you up?"
Author's Note: So sorry but my Internet still is working strangely. They expect it to be working like normal by the weekend. So, until then I can't email anyone about updates. I'm really sorry...I feel bad. My thank yous are really getting backed up. Half the story is going to be thank yous soon! Please find it in your oh so kind hearts to forgive me! Oh and also...please check out the story Pathetic Invader and me have created. It's under the penname LadybugInvaders, original huh?
By Ladybug
Disclaimer: I do not own any of J.K Rowling's wonderful characters. Although quite frankly like every other person in the world with I did!
Summary: After all that's happened nothings changed right? Wrong, everyone's beginning to notice the new Harry. Can Remus and Sirius bring the old Harry back?
Chapter Eight: Somewhat Solutions
Even thought it didn't seem that way, it wasn't too much later that Harry was sitting in the Great Hall waiting for the students to arrive. Once again he was all by himself, only this time it felt even weirder being at such a huge table by himself. Suddenly as if the room had never been empty he heard the doors open. He turned his heard and saw people pouring in through the doorway.
"HARRY POTTER YOUR SO DEAD", came a voice that made him smile.
"She's on the rampage watch out Harry", Ron laughed.
"Next time you decide to skip the train could you please tell me!", Hermione calmed down.
"I had no idea that I wasn't coming on the train until today", Harry assured Hermione.
"I believe you", Hermione sat down next to Harry.
"Wait just a minute", Ron started, and "You believe him but not me? That doesn't seem very fair."
Hermione rolled her eyes and turned back to Harry, "So how are you doing?"
"I've had better days", Harry admitted.
"Ron told me you haven't felt well ever since your birthday. Is that true?", Hermione asked concerned.
"Ron...you've sure got a huge mouth", Harry glared as they saw the sorting was starting.
Hermione gave Harry a look as if to say, we'll talk about this later.
"Geeze this thing takes forever I'm hungry", Ron complained as the last student was sorted.
"Ron, people had to watch us be sorted it's only fair that we respect them too", Hermione explained.
Ron and Hermione argued for a minute until they realized how quiet Harry had gotten, "Harry, is everything alright?"
"My scar", Harry moaned his hand on top of it.
"You should go to the hospital wing Harry...you don't look well", Hermione concluded.
"I'm fine", Harry groaned.
"Would you cut that out Harry! God dammit your not fine and you know it!", Ron stared at his friend, "Fred come here help me get Harry to the hospital wing"
"I AM FINE!", Harry shouted.
"You are so stupid sometimes", Ron yelled back.
"Harry, Ron's right you need to at least go lie down", Hermione explained.
"I don't have to do anything you two tell me to do", Harry stood up.
"What are you doing?", Ron grew angry.
"Taking part of your advice", Harry started to walk away.
"Hermione, forgive me for what I'm about to do to Harry", Ron muttered he too getting up.
"Where'd they go?", George asked.
"I don't know but I don't trust either of them", Hermione added.
"Come on let's go see what's going on", George said to Hermione.
"Thanks George", Hermione smiled as the two of them left the great hall.
Suddenly Hermione gasped at the sight she saw before her. Ron had Harry pinned down on the ground. She saw George run in front of her and pull Ron off. She didn't know what to do, she couldn't believe it. Ron and Harry were fighting.
"What is your problem!", George grabbed Ron catching him by surprise.
"Let go of me", Ron yelled at his brother.
"Harry...wait!", Hermione shouted as she saw him get up.
"Harry!", George called out.
"He'll be back", Ron said angrily.
"Ron please tell me you and Harry weren't having a fight", Hermione pleaded.
"Even a fly could hurt Harry right now", Ron replied.
"Oh, so you decide to beat on him! Real smart little brother", George muttered.
"What is going on out here?", came another voice.
"Professor Snape!", George jumped up, "We were just um...talking"
"Then do it inside", Snape pointed to the door to the great hall, "Wait a minute...where's Potter?"
"Um bathroom?", George guessed.
"That boy can't even last five minutes without starting something up", Snape muttered to himself, "All three of you back inside"
Immediately the three students ran inside, while Professor Snape went to find Harry. It didn't take long to find him.
"Potter what are you doing?", Snape snapped seeing him sitting outside the Gryffindor common room.
"Leave me alone, I'm not in your class and I don't have to listen to you", Harry replied. It was clear in his voice that he had been crying.
"You know the rules Mr. Potter feast first then you come here", Snape answered.
"Well I'm not hungry, I'm not causing any harm by being here", Harry added.
"That's where you're wrong. If I walk away as if I hadn't seen you and then something happens my job could be in jeopardy", Snape spat out.
"What's it matter not like I'm going to be here much longer anyway", Harry muttered, "Especially if my fate is in your hands. You hate me"
"I don't hate you quite as much as you accuse me of", Snape started, "believe it or not I do want you to get better"
"Why?", Harry seemed stunned.
"Because even though I hated your father, I didn't hate your mother. And as much as I never thought I'd say this out loud to you, I don't want anything to happen Lily's son", Snape continued.
Harry stared at Professor Snape unable to comprehend what was going on. Professor Snape, the teacher who hated him was showing sympathy towards him.
"You won't be able to trick Malfoy into undoing it. It's a waste of your time", Harry added.
"Not if I can help it", came another voice.
"Draco?", Harry questioned.
"My father isn't as smart as you think he is. I can trick him into it", Draco smiled at Harry.
"But you...why would you want to help me?", Harry stared blankly at Draco Malfoy.
"Because I hate my father, and nobody deserves to suffer because of him", Draco continued.
"Your going to have to do your part of course, Draco isn't going to be able to do everything himself", Professor Snape looked towards Harry.
"Of course I will. I just want my life back", Harry added.
"Just hang on a little while longer", Draco stared at Harry who looked overly pale.
"I need to get back, you two should to", Professor Snape commanded walking away from the two boys.
"Are you sure...that your alright?", Draco asked.
"Why Draco Malfoy, are you concerned for my health?", Harry laughed.
"Does this mean that were...um you know....", Draco started.
"Friends?", Harry suggested.
"Yeah...", Draco muttered.
"I honestly don't think friendship happens that fast. It's only taken away that fast", Harry added.
"Sorry, about some of the em things I've said to you in the past", Draco said.
"Same here", Harry apologized.
"So, what's this I heard about a Ronald Weasley beating you up?"
Author's Note: So sorry but my Internet still is working strangely. They expect it to be working like normal by the weekend. So, until then I can't email anyone about updates. I'm really sorry...I feel bad. My thank yous are really getting backed up. Half the story is going to be thank yous soon! Please find it in your oh so kind hearts to forgive me! Oh and also...please check out the story Pathetic Invader and me have created. It's under the penname LadybugInvaders, original huh?
