Harry Potter and the Animagi Transformation
Chapter 3: The Nightmare
Harry dreamed that he was in a cold, dark chamber. It had black, slimy walls and many snakes around each pillar that supported the chamber. All in all, it reminded him of the Chamber of Secrets. Then, as he turned, he saw Voldemort talking with Wormtail. Except this Voldemort was not looking like the one that he had seen at the graveyard.
This Voldemort had an old face. That is to say, he almost looked the same as before: slitted, red eyes, nose like a snake's, long white face; but the face had wrinkles. Harry quickly did the calculations and realized that the Dark Lord was 65 years old.
He stifled a gasp as he saw Professor Snape there. He recognized Professor Snape by the oily hair and the cold voice as he spoke. A small sound escaped; no one heard it.
Professor Dumbledore had asked Snape to do something when Harry had been in the Hospital Wing last year after the Triwizard Tournament. This might have been it. Yes, he thought reassuring himself, that's it. Voldemort talked about killing mudbloods (cant believe I'm saying the word. Ahhhhhh), halfbloods, and anybody who wasn't loyal to the dark lord.
Then the scene changed to a group of Death Eaters talking. It seemed that the leader was Lucius Malfoy; he was easily identified by his voice, which was so much like his sons, drawling and smooth. He was talking to a few other DE's( I am going to be using DE for Death Eaters as my hands hurt writing it over and over again).
"We should over throw the Dark Lord. Then we can rule and kill that senile man who occupies the title of Headmaster of Hogwarts", Malfoy cried.
This seemed to have been discussed many times before because a group of DE s had been planted in some places. They started to chant 'KILL THE DARK LORD'. The rest of the DE s soon took it up.
"We will discuss the overthrowing of the Dark Lord later." Then the scene changed again.
Voldemort was talking to some De s. He seemed not to know about the coup that was being planned. He finished talking and dismissed them but later started to talk to himself.
"That fool Dumbledore dares to oppose me! No one opposes the Dark Lord. Mudbloods and Halfbloods aren't even worth my attention and should die. Then that Harry Potter. That boy…" he left unfinished and then growled, uncannily sounding like Padfoot. He screamed to nobody.
'I'LL KILL POTTER IF IT IS THE LAST THING THAT I DO!!!'
Voldemort laughed subsequently, a cackling, maniacal, evil laugh that reverberated around the dark, bleak walls of the Chamber. The laugh chilled Harry to the very bones and he couldn't help but shudder, even though he knew that the Dark Lord didn't know that he was there.
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Apparently Harry was done with the nightmare as the next thing that he felt was an excruciating pain as his scar started hurting and, this was unusual, bleeding for the first time. He fell out of the bed, screaming, unable to stop as he felt Voldemort's loathing towards him.
He heard many curses as people were jolted out of their sleep. He heard some of them put their lights on.
'Who screamed?'
'What's going on?'
'Who died?'
This comment was from an extremely groggy Ron. Then as he began to be more awake, he came to the conclusion, as did everyone else.
"HARRY!"
They came up the stairs to his room. As they flung the door open, their first impression was of a raven-haired boy with facial features that were red. As they looked closer, they saw that his face was red because of the blood that was seeping out of his scar. They also saw that he was in obvious agony as he couldn't stop screaming.
They tried to calm him down with words. That obviously didn't work. Then they, namely Sirius, Arthur, Remus, and Molly used calming spells. To their surprise and evident dismay, Harry threw the spells off without effort and continued screaming.
"Ahhhhhhh…"
Physical violence didn't work either. When Fred and George tried to hold him down to the floor as he was thrashing and convulsing, but he resisted and threw them on the wall without a second thought. But he couldn't be blamed as he was in great pain. As the twins lay dazed on the floor, the rest of the occupants of the room decided that they had better stun him together on the count of three.
"Harry, I'm really sorry about this, but …"
"One…"
"Two…"
"Three!"
All the adults and the children in the room hit Harry with the Stunning Spell.
The combined force did what one person alone couldn't accomplish. Harry was knocked out.
*___________________________________________________*
Harry heard through his screaming and the haze in his mind.
"Harry, I'm really sorry about this, but …"
What are you sorry for, he thought. He wanted to ask it out loud but his voice wouldn't let him.
He heard them counting to three and then saw through his blurred vision many red lights coming at him and then… all went black.
His last thought was relief that his voice would finally get a rest from screaming.
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A/N- A big thanks to all my reviewers. Your reviews encouraged me to continue with extra vigor. I do expect more reviews.
Chapter 3: The Nightmare
Harry dreamed that he was in a cold, dark chamber. It had black, slimy walls and many snakes around each pillar that supported the chamber. All in all, it reminded him of the Chamber of Secrets. Then, as he turned, he saw Voldemort talking with Wormtail. Except this Voldemort was not looking like the one that he had seen at the graveyard.
This Voldemort had an old face. That is to say, he almost looked the same as before: slitted, red eyes, nose like a snake's, long white face; but the face had wrinkles. Harry quickly did the calculations and realized that the Dark Lord was 65 years old.
He stifled a gasp as he saw Professor Snape there. He recognized Professor Snape by the oily hair and the cold voice as he spoke. A small sound escaped; no one heard it.
Professor Dumbledore had asked Snape to do something when Harry had been in the Hospital Wing last year after the Triwizard Tournament. This might have been it. Yes, he thought reassuring himself, that's it. Voldemort talked about killing mudbloods (cant believe I'm saying the word. Ahhhhhh), halfbloods, and anybody who wasn't loyal to the dark lord.
Then the scene changed to a group of Death Eaters talking. It seemed that the leader was Lucius Malfoy; he was easily identified by his voice, which was so much like his sons, drawling and smooth. He was talking to a few other DE's( I am going to be using DE for Death Eaters as my hands hurt writing it over and over again).
"We should over throw the Dark Lord. Then we can rule and kill that senile man who occupies the title of Headmaster of Hogwarts", Malfoy cried.
This seemed to have been discussed many times before because a group of DE s had been planted in some places. They started to chant 'KILL THE DARK LORD'. The rest of the DE s soon took it up.
"We will discuss the overthrowing of the Dark Lord later." Then the scene changed again.
Voldemort was talking to some De s. He seemed not to know about the coup that was being planned. He finished talking and dismissed them but later started to talk to himself.
"That fool Dumbledore dares to oppose me! No one opposes the Dark Lord. Mudbloods and Halfbloods aren't even worth my attention and should die. Then that Harry Potter. That boy…" he left unfinished and then growled, uncannily sounding like Padfoot. He screamed to nobody.
'I'LL KILL POTTER IF IT IS THE LAST THING THAT I DO!!!'
Voldemort laughed subsequently, a cackling, maniacal, evil laugh that reverberated around the dark, bleak walls of the Chamber. The laugh chilled Harry to the very bones and he couldn't help but shudder, even though he knew that the Dark Lord didn't know that he was there.
*_________________________________________________________*
Apparently Harry was done with the nightmare as the next thing that he felt was an excruciating pain as his scar started hurting and, this was unusual, bleeding for the first time. He fell out of the bed, screaming, unable to stop as he felt Voldemort's loathing towards him.
He heard many curses as people were jolted out of their sleep. He heard some of them put their lights on.
'Who screamed?'
'What's going on?'
'Who died?'
This comment was from an extremely groggy Ron. Then as he began to be more awake, he came to the conclusion, as did everyone else.
"HARRY!"
They came up the stairs to his room. As they flung the door open, their first impression was of a raven-haired boy with facial features that were red. As they looked closer, they saw that his face was red because of the blood that was seeping out of his scar. They also saw that he was in obvious agony as he couldn't stop screaming.
They tried to calm him down with words. That obviously didn't work. Then they, namely Sirius, Arthur, Remus, and Molly used calming spells. To their surprise and evident dismay, Harry threw the spells off without effort and continued screaming.
"Ahhhhhhh…"
Physical violence didn't work either. When Fred and George tried to hold him down to the floor as he was thrashing and convulsing, but he resisted and threw them on the wall without a second thought. But he couldn't be blamed as he was in great pain. As the twins lay dazed on the floor, the rest of the occupants of the room decided that they had better stun him together on the count of three.
"Harry, I'm really sorry about this, but …"
"One…"
"Two…"
"Three!"
All the adults and the children in the room hit Harry with the Stunning Spell.
The combined force did what one person alone couldn't accomplish. Harry was knocked out.
*___________________________________________________*
Harry heard through his screaming and the haze in his mind.
"Harry, I'm really sorry about this, but …"
What are you sorry for, he thought. He wanted to ask it out loud but his voice wouldn't let him.
He heard them counting to three and then saw through his blurred vision many red lights coming at him and then… all went black.
His last thought was relief that his voice would finally get a rest from screaming.
*__________________________________________________________*
A/N- A big thanks to all my reviewers. Your reviews encouraged me to continue with extra vigor. I do expect more reviews.