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Summary: Madness is not a state of mind. Madness is a place. What happens when Harry stumbles into it and gets trapped there? A Harry Potter version of Alice in Wonderland but a thousand shades darker.
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Harry had no idea how he had wound up in bed but now that awareness was starting to return to him and he was beginning to regain his senses, he was determined to get up. He pushed the events of this morning to the back of his mind because he refused to be affected by them. He had lost so much time already and every second that he had wasted being weak was the second Grindelwald would have spent planning his next move.
Someone was shouting outside his room. He opened his eyes and sat up straight. He was met with the sight of Luna. She looked concerned and Harry couldn't help but ask,
"What's going on?"
Luna's gaze travelled to the door but she said nothing,
"How are you, Harry?"
Harry swung his legs off the bed and rose to his feet,
"I'm bloody perfect. How long have I been out?"
Luna looked like she was about to protest but she didn't and instead spoke,
"Two hours."
Harry nodded and stepped to the door. He pulled it open and found Sirius and David face to face again. They both went silent as soon Harry stepped out into the corridor,
"Harry, you shouldn't be up."
Harry shook his head. This was hopeless. Ignoring them, he walked past them. He needed to be at the ministry now. The entire International Confederation of Wizards had been murdered. There would surely be fallout. Harry felt them hot on his heels. He paused and shouted out,
"Leave me alone and continue your bloody bickering. I've had just about enough of this."
And then he was moving again. His thoughts were a jumble of emotions and feelings that he didn't need. It was just messed up. He had expected Sirius to be more mature than this. He had expected him to understand and come around but this…this was just unreasonable.
He apparated to the ministry and stormed straight past the reporters that had been waiting for him in the Atrium. He stepped into his office and slammed the door behind him. He moved his fingers through his tangled hair and began pacing the room restlessly. He was so out of his depth. He'd thought he could do it, he'd thought he could handle all this…Stupid…He had been so wrong and so stupid to think someone as unexperienced as him could handle an entire magical country.
He needed to resign so that someone better could take his place. He had to resign so that someone more experienced could take his place. If he resigned then maybe he would find some peace. He smoothed a hand over his stomach. Maybe resigning would be the better decision for him and the baby as well.
He let his hand fall and shook his head. No, he wasn't a quitter. He could do this. He had to prove to Voldemort that he could do this. There was a knock on the door and Harry spoke,
"Come in."
The door opened and David stepped inside. Harry sat down behind his desk and dismissed him,
"Leave. I don't want to see you or Sirius until you've settled your disputes."
Harry focused his attention on the papers strewn across his desk when David spoke,
"Minister…"
Harry slammed his fists on the table and spoke,
"Leave."
The door opened and closed and when Harry looked up, David was gone. He rested his head on the table and cursed. He rose to his feet and walked towards the twins' office. He pushed open the door without knocking and found them hard at work. They looked up and stopped whatever they were doing,
"Harry, how are you?"
Harry collapsed in a chair opposite their desk and covered his face with his arm,
"I'm fine."
Harry felt the twins get up and then felt two pairs of hands on his shoulders,
"You don't like fine."
Harry pulled his arm away from his face and looked up at the twins,
"I've been through worse."
The twins looked concerned. Fred conjured a mirror and held it up so that Harry could see his reflection. Harry gasped. His hair was a tangled mess and his face was pale and covered in dried blood. Why had he forgotten about that? George conjured a wash cloth and a bowl of water,
"Let us clean you up."
Harry leaned back in his seat and he felt the twins go to work. The cool, damp wash cloth felt heavenly against his face. He didn't know how long it lasted. But it ended way too soon for his liking. Harry opened his eyes and looked at his reflection in the mirror again. The blood was gone and now his face looked just pale,
"I came here to ask you about Hogwarts' opening."
Fred and George shuffled some papers on the desk and then handed Harry a file.
"That has everything you'll need to know."
Harry opened the file and flipped through the pages,
"Next week then?"
The twins nodded together,
"Remus has dispatched the letters today. We're hoping it will all go over smoothly."
Harry rested his head against the back of his seat,
"I hope so."
He didn't sound as convinced as he wanted to be.
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