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Darken Jade
Harry quietly sunk out of bed; his footsteps light as not wake Severus. He stepped into the living room; the dim lit from the fireplace gave the room a enchanting glow. Harry waved his hand, the fireplace flared and the fire danced around Harry's body and he then disappeared leaving ashes in his place.
/ Sirus/
Who there?
/Sirus/
Do I know you?
/ Sirus take my hand/
Where are you?
/ Here, please take my hand/
Why? I like it here
/Please don't leave me/
Are you crying?
/ Please/
Harry?!
"No" Harry pouted " But Sevvie" he whined " Absolutely not" Severus said " I refuse to house that mutt" black eyes glared at the unconscious man on the sofa, making a mental note to burn it later. Harry sighed "Please Severus, its only for a little while" Severus scowled, but it didn't go past him that Harry said his name or that the boy sounded sane. "Fine but he sleeps on the floor" Harry face lit up and he hugged the man.
"Thank you" Harry said Severus gently pushed the boy away "Leave, class will be starting soon" Harry nodded pecked hm on the lips and ran out. Leaving his godfather at the mercy of Severus Snape. Severus's lips curled in a smile at the thought, Sirus's body shivered.
Harry happily made his way to the great hall, humming a little tune, his eyes glowing brightly. Hermione and Luna behind talking quietly to each other, students passing by gave them odd looks, after all it wasn't everyday you see the boy-who-lived skipping nor see Hermione Granger and Luna Lovegood together outside of class work holding hands.
Entering the hall Harry made his way to his seat between Neville and Sean . Ron was n't there yet. It was ten minutes before the bell ranged to go to class when Ron entered. He stopped turned his head to his house table. Baby blue met sparkling green, the red head's skin paled.
All around the mulberry bush.
The monkey chased the weasel.
The monkey thought 'twas all in fun.
Pop! Goes the weasel.
Ron's body began to shake; slowly students and teacher began to notice the boy, "Mr. Weasley?" Albus said Ron's mouth fell open, but no words or sounds came out, his face turned blue. Quickly the teachers and Albus rushed over to the boy, while prefects ordered students to leave, nobody moved.
A penny for a spool of thread,
A penny for a needle.
That's the way the money goes.
Pop! Goes the weasel.
Blood stared to seep through the boy's mouth, trailing own his jaw and body began to jerk violently, the teachers tried every spell they knew afraid to touch him. To the students it looked like he was under the Cruciatus Curse as the watched on in awe.
Up and down the City Road,
In and out of the Eagle,
That's the way the money goes.
Pop! Goes the weasel.
Ron eyes turned once more to Harry, Harry smiled that wicked smile of his, Ron's eyes widen. Harry gave a small wave "bye-bye" he mouthed. Ron then exploded, blood and organs sprayed on the teachers and nearby students. Silence fell; eyes started at were Ron Weasley's body once stood until someone screamed.
Half a pound of tuppenney rice,
Half a pound of treacle,
Mix it up and make it nice,
Pop! Goes the weasel.
Not the death I wanted but o well.
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