Harry Potter and the Evil twin
Chapter 3: Unanswered Questions
"Noooooooo!" Harry Potter screamed and started running away from the two figures, with his eyes closed tight. As Harry ran he heard a voice that sounded as if it were inside his head.
"Harry," the voice said. "Harry wake up." Slowly Harry stopped running and opened his eyes for real. As he opened his eyes he found himself lying in a bed, inside a small room with Dumbledore standing over him. "Well good morning to you Harry. You're finally awake." There was a bit of nervousness in Dumbledore's voice.
"What?" Harry asked. "Where am I?" Harry tried to sit up but he felt a sharp pain all over his body. "Ow!" he cried.
"Well to answer your question," Dumbledore explained. "You are at the Hogsmade Hospital. Mrs. Greenwald found you a couple of days ago. She's a very nice lady, I must add. An old friend of mine. Anyway she was inside her house, reading, when she saw a flash of lightning and a loud thud in her backyard. When she walked out to investigate, she saw you lying there and contacted me immediately. Oh, and by the way here's some chocolate. The nurse wanted me to give you this."
"What happened?" Harry asked rubbing his head. "I can't remember a thing."
"Well," Dumbledore seemed tense again. Harry could tell he wasn't being totally truthful. "It has come to my belief that you were hit by lightning on your way to Ron's house. I must remember to write a letter to Sirius about giving you presents that are beyond your age level.
"Oh, sorry about that." Harry said. "I wouldn't have used it, but the Dursley's are so unbearable.
"You gave us quite a scare, Harry." Dumbledore sighed. Harry could see lines of aging all down Dumbledore's face. "By the way, while you were riding, did you happen to see anything unusual before you fell?"
"All I remember was a blinding flash of red light." Harry answered.
"I see," Dumbledore replied. "Well that's all for now Mr. Potter. I have to get back up to the school. I should be seeing you there soon." Harry felt the bed shift as Dumbledore got up and walked over to the door. "Oh, and Mr. Potter," Dumbledore added.
"Yes," Harry said.
"Try and stay out of trouble." Harry could see the twinkle come back to Dumbledore's eyes as he smiled.
"I will sir," Harry replied. With that Dumbledore opened the door and left. Almost as soon as Dumbledore left the door swung open and in came five red headed people.
"Harry, you're alright!" Mrs. Weasley cried walking over to him and giving him a large hug. "We came as soon as we found out." Followed by her were four out of her seven children, Ginny, Ron, Fred, and George.
"Yeah, I'm okay," Harry replied. "Just a little bruised up."
"I must say Harry," Fred said in a dignified voice. "You may have defeated Voldemort three times but you sure can't hold onto a broomstick!" Harry laughed and smiled.
"Boys," Mrs. Weasley scolded. "You would have fallen off too, if you were hit by lightning."
"That's another thing, Harry." George continued. "You and lightning don't mix either." The twins started laughing. Harry looked over towards Ron and saw a very worried look on his face. He didn't look like himself, at all. Harry was about to say something when the nurse walked in.
"Well, we better go outside and wait," Mrs. Weasley said. "Professor Dumbledore said you could spend the rest of the summer at our house." She got up, off the bed, gave Harry one last hug and beckoned for her children to follow.
"Ron," Harry whispered so that only he could hear. "I need to talk to you, in privet." Ron nodded quietly and followed his mother out the door. After the nurse had finished, harry asked for Ron to be sent in. "Hey, Ron," Harry said, "Are you okay?
"Yeah, I guess," Ron replied. He paused for a moment. "Well, not really. You could have died and it would have been my fault."
"What?" Harry asked. "How is my stupidity your fault?"
"I should have told you not to come," Ron explained. "You-Know-Who is back! Dumbledore even said it himself. And lets face it, Harry. He's obviously out to get you. He always is." Ron sighed and looked down at the floor.
"Ron, it was my choice to go!" Harry yelled. "I'm the only one who can make decisions for myself." Harry was angry at Ron. Why was he being so stupid, Harry asked himself.
"You don't understand." Ron said looking Harry straight in the eye. "I've been seeing death omens all over the place. Bad things are going to happen this year, I know it."
"You sound like Professor Trelawny," Harry joked. Ron looked down towards the ground again. "Just forget about it, okay Ron?"
"Yeah, you're right," Ron said sounding more like himself. "So what happened out there anyway?"
"That's what I wanted to talk to you about." Harry went on. "I have no idea what happened. Dumbledore said I was hit by lightning, but I don't believe him. He seemed really nervous while he was talking. It was like he was afraid that something might slip out."
"Do you think it was You-Know-Who?" Ron asked.
"No. For some reason I don't think it was Voldemort," Harry said while Ron flinched. "My scar didn't hurt." Harry went on telling Ron about his dream.
"That's weird," Ron said after Harry finished explaining his dreams. "And all you remember is a red light?"
"Yeah. The dream seemed so real, though." Just then the nurse came in and told Harry he had to rest for a while. After room had left, Harry laid down, thinking about the past week's events.
~ Meanwhile ~
"My son, our master wishes for you to go to Hogwarts and keep an eye on Harry Potter. We need you to be the mesager and report back to us with all the details. This will truly prove you are one of us.
"I am sorry father but I cannot do that. I have gone along with your plans my whole life but I will not stand by and watch you kill Harry Potter." Draco Malfoy answered.
"You WILL and WILL like it!" Lucious Malfoy screamed at his son. Draco sunk low into the corner of the room.
"I won't!" he yelled back looking very pale and scared.
"Fine, I'll do it for you," Lucious grinned and screamed "Imperio! Now you will go back to Hogwarts and report back everything you hear about Dumbledore and harry Potter!" He laughed as headed out of the room, down a flight off stairs, and into a smaller room lit only by a dim fire. "He is under my full control, master. He is too weak to resist."
"Very good, Malfoy," Lord Voldemort replied. "Did you hear that William?" He walked over to where a boy, about the age of 15, was sitting. "Soon, Harry Potter will be ours. The boy looked up at the thing he called father and smiled.
Meanwhile, Harry Potter awoke form his sleep with his scar burning.
The End (Until Chapter 4!)
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