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The Slayer: yes this chapter is very short, but I'm really tired and have got homework *Slayer has dark circles under her eyes*
Bob: eeep meep ppeep!
The Slayer: *snore*
Bob: EEP! MEEP! {Translation: wake up!}
The Slayer: *mumbles in sleep* But mummy I don't own Harry Potter! I wanna fly! *rolls of sofa* weeeeeeeeeee!
Bob: heh she said weee!
Chapter Five – Green and Silver
Harry stared at the blank parchment, nothing happened.
He stared at it some more still nothing happened.
Harry sighed propping his elbow up on the table and cradling his cranium. He sat in Snape's miniature library, only one more horrible [over exaggerating slightly] day until his friends were due to visit. Harry still couldn't think of anything to write about the dreamless sleep potion and it wasn't because he didn't have the information it was that is his mind was determined to focus on other things, like why Selena hadn't stopped and what was in the basement and the attic he wasn't allowed to see and was prohibited by all manners to got near and if disobeyed was strictly punished.
'Where to start,' Harry mused, he tapped his Quill on the desk table.
'Why not from the beginning?' someone purred.
Harry glanced up it was Selena!
'Selena!'
'That's my name don't wear it out!' she smirked.
'Why did you flee yesterday?' the raven-haired boy frowned.
'Simple, I have a busy social life, and I was already late, and talking to you would have lost me valuable time, us portraits have lives too you know,' Selena shrugged.
Harry didn't know whether he totally believed that.
'So Sevvy, have you an assignment I hear,' Selena leaned over the desk in the picture frame.
Harry arched an eyebrow, 'Sevvy?"
Selena grinned evilly, 'He hates me calling him that.'
Harry laughed slightly; he just couldn't imagine anyone ever daring to called the evil slimy git that.
'Anyway, why don't you try the books on the top shelves they are much easier to understand, than those advanced potions books' she suggested
Harry gazed at the bookshelf, it was much to high to reach, so he dragged a chair over and climbed up stretching for a red leather book, 'So how did you die Selena?'
Selena blinked for a few minutes, 'Why. . . .do you wish to know that?'
Harry shrugged, 'Just curious.'
He stretched again for the book, but it seemed to be just out of his reached, he now balanced himself on the back and an arm of the wooden seat it rocked unsteady with his weight. Selena started to say something when all of a sudden just as Harry clamped his hand around his prize the door to the Library swung open with a swish, Harry gasped and his sudden jolt caused the chair to go toppling over with him backwards, he hit the floor with the full pull of gravity with a sicking 'thump'!
Darkness, total darkness, it engulfed him, but light seemed to be breaking through, slowly acid like emotions burned away the darkness slowly and heavily, the pictures in his vision swam until finally things cleared and Harry felt his heat rate increased as terror stiffened his body he was standing in the Riddle mansion once more, Voldemort stood gazing into the fire, Lucius Malfoy stood by the door his head bowed.
'We must dispose the traitor within the week,' Voldemort hissed softly and dangerous.
'I know master,' Lucius replied.
'We will hold another meeting this week, we will do it then,' 'he' told his faithful death eater, 'he can be the example to those who wish to betray me or decide to resist.'
'Yes master'
'He disappoints me, he shall know what a mistake he has made,' Voldemort turned from his place at by the fire grinning and evil grin.
Harry yelped staggering back. The face of the dark lord still frightened the boy.
'Harry Potter. . . .' he hissed
'Harry Potter!' squeaked someone gently shaking him out of slumber; Harry sat up stroking his sore head.
Lily looked to him with concern, 'Is Harry ok?'
The wizard nodded, dizzily.
Lily beamed, 'Lily has made Harry a new pair of pyjamas!'
The elf shoved some silk green and silver?! pyjamas joyfully.
Harry blinked, but being polite he accepted the gift from the house elf with and thank and polite smile.
'Maybe Mister Potter should go and rest for a bit, hmm?' Selena spoke up from her frame.
Harry sighed and climbed to his feet a rest sounded good, he started to limp to the Library exit.
'Oh yes, now Harry can try out his new pyjamas!' squealed Lily.
'Never knew Gryffindor Harry Potter was a Slytherin supporter,' Selena snickered.
The Slayer: Please review! *heads falls back down from exhaustion*
Bob: meeeep! *tucks Slayer in*
The Slayer: *mumbles* Lets ride the DONKEY!
Bob: epp epp {Tanslation: night night}