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Disclaimer 2: I own the plot, Saerry Snape, Aeyr's, and the Snape's being Slytherin's Heirs.  Nothing more, nothing less.

Chapter 58 **Rescue is at Hand, Part I**

Severus heard Voldemort's laughter and felt the hair on the back of his neck rise.  Beside him Saerry growled softly, her fur bristling.  Severus patted her back then continued on, walking silently.  Sirius, Remus, Saerry, and Moody followed him.

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"Enervate."

Harry groaned and lifted hi head, opening his eyes to a slit.  The world spun crazily and he closed his eyes, laying his head back on the ground.  He could hear Draco moving beside him.

He only reopened his eyes when he felt his scar burn.  Looking up he saw Voldemort standing above him.

"Ah Harry.  Roped young Draco have you?"

Harry growled, "I roped no one."

"I can't stand lies Harry.  And do you know how I punish them?"

Voldemort knelt down and jerked back the sleeve of Draco's robes, revealing the Dark Mark.  He touched it then pressed two fingers against Harry's scar.  White-hot pain shot through Harry's heads and he reared back, eyes wide and he screamed.

Not far from the throne room Severus clamped his hand over the suddenly burning Mark on his arm and fell against the wall, biting his tongue against the pan that coursed out of the Mark and lashed about inside his skull.

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Severus cursed and slid down the wall to the floor.  He could hear screamed beyond the intense pain in his head and knew who it was.

Harry.

Something warm licked his cheek and whimpered.  He could make out voices around him through the pain.

"What's going on?"

"If I knew that I would tell you."

"Oh, you are a helpful chap."

"Be quiet Black."

"Fine.  C'mon Remus."

There was a pop then two sets of claws clicked on the stones as two beasts ran away.

Suddenly the pain in Severus' head was gone.  He opened his eyes and saw Saerry's worried eyes looking at him from a wolfish face.  Moody stood nearby, cursing.  Saerry licked Severus' cheek again and moved close to him.  Severus rested on hand on her back and slowly got to his feet, holding onto the wall with his other hand.  He looked around and saw that the three of them were alone.

"Where did Black and Lupin go?"

Moody growled, "Off on their own."

Severus cursed.  "Bloody idiots.  If they're found we're all dead."

"Then we should get moving shouldn't we?"

Severus nodded and started off, stopping when Moody growled, "What was that?"

"Voldemort must have channeled the pain from Harry's scar into me using one of the others Marks.  A little message you might say."

Moody gave a sort of grunt and they set off again.