Disclaimer: Okay, I don't own any of the Harry Potter stuff.The great
J.K.Rowling does.I do own my characters and my friend's names are NOT mine.
Chapter 10
"Harry.....Harry.....Harry wake up....." a sweet female voice called from out of nowhere.Harry turned over in his bed and fumbled for his glasses.After putting them on, he looked around into pitch darkness.It wasn't until a couple seconds had passed that Harry realized that his hangings were pulled closed.'Who woke me up?" he though to himself as he pulled back his hangings.What he saw made him gasp.
He was sitting on a bed in a room that was in no way the boy's dormitory.For one, Harry's bed was the only one in the room.There were dark paintings of ancient wizards and witches hanging on the walls.A bookcase lined part of one wall and a simmering cauldron stood next to another.Next to the cauldron was a stool and upon it was a big open book.Harry got up still looking around.There was a large chest along one wall that was partially opened.Inside it, Harry could see rows and rows of bottles.There were a few boxes with labels that were either torn off or written in a different language.
Harry looked back and saw that his bed had disappeared from the room entirely.Standing where it had once been was a large mahogany writing desk.On it were scattered notes, letters, and pages from books that had been torn out to be studied.
He slowly walked over toward the cauldron just realizing that he had his wand in his right hand and he was wearing his Hogwarts robes.He reached out and touched the page of the book lying on the stool.The writing was smaller then he had seen even Hermione write in.He skimmed the page trying to figure out what the person who had been formerly concocting a potion was trying to make.As his eyes followed the words, the letters mixed and jumbled themselves moving on the paper.Harry shook his head and squinted trying to read the now changing words.He waited for them to stop but they kept moving as if the book didn't want him reading its contents.
Harry flipped the page to find the letters doing the exact thing.Keeping a finger on the page he had first found the book open to, he turned the pages until he came to a note.He picked it up looking at its faded yellow color and broken seal.Just as he was opening it, there came a loud bang from an upstairs floor.Harry looked up,dropping the letter.It floated to the ground and landed open.
Not even glancing back at the note, Harry moved towards a staircase he hadn't noticed before.Slowly, he walked up making the old stairs creak and groan.After every few steps, he'd stop and listen.No noise had been made since the loud banging.As he reached the top of the steps, he realized that he had come out of a dungeon of a large old house.He looked around straining his ears for any other noise.
Harry was standing in a hallway that stretched a good distance to the opposite wall.At the end of the corridor was a pair of big oak doors much like the entrance to Hogwarts.Along the side walls to the hallway were doors, none of which were labeled.There was one door, however, that was opened.It was about halfway down the corridor and from it, there came a soft hissing noise.
He walked down the corridor looking at the walls.In between every door was a painting and the faces of nearly all of them, some were asleep, were watching Harry as he quietly explored this strange house.He looked up and saw a skylight and immediatly new that it was well into the night.Harry heard a noise like a fire being ignited.He turned to look at the open door and saw the light from a fire coming from it.He walked a bit quicker staying next to the wall which had the doorway in it.The closer he got, the more sounds he could make out.There had been a brisk shuffle of feet as if someone were hurriedly fulfilling some task.
A cold voice said from inside the room,"Soon Wormtail, soon I will get him and seek vengeance once and for all,"
A nervous voice came as a reply, "You're-you're sure it will work, My Lord, with-with all those Death Eaters in Azkaban.It could get risky if-" he was cut off by the first voice.
"We will have enough," the tone was icy and threatening.Harry edged closer not wanting anymore to be here.He didn't want to see who was in the next room though he knew that back was not a good choice of an escape route.The only sensible direction he could think of was through the double doors at the end of the hall.
There was a silence as Harry drew closer and closer to the door.It felt to Harry as if the two residents of the next room could hear his very heart beating in his chest like war drums.Someone came close to the door in heavy steps and Harry held his breath and waitied until the person had gone further into the room.
Harry stood still listening all he could.Once he heard complete silence in the room he decided to make a break for it and ran from his spot toward the doors.Before he could pass, however, a strong ice cold hand grabbed him by the collar of his robes and spun him around.Harry came face to face with his mortal enemy.
Harry woke up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily.His scar burned white hot.He looked around the dormitory.Everyone was asleep and it was 2 o'clock in the morning.Harry put his head in his hands trying to get rid of the last thing he had seen before he had awoken.He shook his head and lay back onto his pillow.He knew that sleep was impossible now.Ron turned over in his sleep and said "Crazy little flobberworms.They always gotta win chess..." before starting to snore again.(A/N:I just came back from a sleepover where almost everyone talked in their sleep except for me and tow of my friends because we didnt go to sleep.Okay I'll shut up and type.)
To pass the time, Harry decided to write to Sirius.He included full detail of the dream.As he walked to the owlery to get Hedwig, he heard a bunch of girls giggling and telling each other to sssh.He stopped and looked over at a shadow of a suit of armor.The girls became silent and when Harry turned his back they burst out laughing.He spun around and they shut up all except one who kept on giggling.Someone must have stepped on her foot or something because the girl yelled "OW!"
"AMY!" all the girls except Amy whispered.
"What?" she asked.Someone elbowed her.
"Well, I guess it doesn't matter now," someone said.
"Alexis!Shut up!!" someone whispered.
"Oh you guys are pathetic.Don't come crying to me when you get caught be Filch." Alexis said
The whole time, Harry had been standing there watching the girls.His eyes had ajusted to the semi-darkness and he saw the firgures of Alexis, Sadie, Nancy and Amy.Alexis walked out into the light of a torch.
"What are you doing out here?" asked Alexis and Harry at the same time.
"Woah!" gasped Amy.She got an elbow in her stomach for that.
"You first," they said again in unison."No you," they did it again."Come on,Harry/Alexis" they did again each saying the other's name.
"Wow, that is so cool!" Amy said excitedly
The two looked over at Amy who just smiled innocently.
"What are you doing, Alexis?" asked Harry beating her to it.
"If you MUST know...." she lowered her voice to barely a whisper "We were stalking....." Harry came a bit closer "YOU!" Alexis said practically yelling it.The girls giggled and Alexis smiled.Harry shook his head.
"So, Harry, what are YOU doing out here?" Alexis asked.
"Sending an owl," Harry replied as if that settled the matter.
"To who?" Alexis asked stubbornly.
"A wizard," Harry replied.
"Well,no duh." Alexis said."But, which wizard?"
"Er...." Harry began but just then a door opened at the end of the corridor and Snape emerged.Everyone's eyes widened as they jumped behind the suit of armor.They were piled on top of each other,Amy on the bottom.Sadie shook her head quickly trying to fix her hair.
"That tickles!!" whispered Amy and she kicked the suit of armor so that it toppled over on top of Snape.
Chapter 10
"Harry.....Harry.....Harry wake up....." a sweet female voice called from out of nowhere.Harry turned over in his bed and fumbled for his glasses.After putting them on, he looked around into pitch darkness.It wasn't until a couple seconds had passed that Harry realized that his hangings were pulled closed.'Who woke me up?" he though to himself as he pulled back his hangings.What he saw made him gasp.
He was sitting on a bed in a room that was in no way the boy's dormitory.For one, Harry's bed was the only one in the room.There were dark paintings of ancient wizards and witches hanging on the walls.A bookcase lined part of one wall and a simmering cauldron stood next to another.Next to the cauldron was a stool and upon it was a big open book.Harry got up still looking around.There was a large chest along one wall that was partially opened.Inside it, Harry could see rows and rows of bottles.There were a few boxes with labels that were either torn off or written in a different language.
Harry looked back and saw that his bed had disappeared from the room entirely.Standing where it had once been was a large mahogany writing desk.On it were scattered notes, letters, and pages from books that had been torn out to be studied.
He slowly walked over toward the cauldron just realizing that he had his wand in his right hand and he was wearing his Hogwarts robes.He reached out and touched the page of the book lying on the stool.The writing was smaller then he had seen even Hermione write in.He skimmed the page trying to figure out what the person who had been formerly concocting a potion was trying to make.As his eyes followed the words, the letters mixed and jumbled themselves moving on the paper.Harry shook his head and squinted trying to read the now changing words.He waited for them to stop but they kept moving as if the book didn't want him reading its contents.
Harry flipped the page to find the letters doing the exact thing.Keeping a finger on the page he had first found the book open to, he turned the pages until he came to a note.He picked it up looking at its faded yellow color and broken seal.Just as he was opening it, there came a loud bang from an upstairs floor.Harry looked up,dropping the letter.It floated to the ground and landed open.
Not even glancing back at the note, Harry moved towards a staircase he hadn't noticed before.Slowly, he walked up making the old stairs creak and groan.After every few steps, he'd stop and listen.No noise had been made since the loud banging.As he reached the top of the steps, he realized that he had come out of a dungeon of a large old house.He looked around straining his ears for any other noise.
Harry was standing in a hallway that stretched a good distance to the opposite wall.At the end of the corridor was a pair of big oak doors much like the entrance to Hogwarts.Along the side walls to the hallway were doors, none of which were labeled.There was one door, however, that was opened.It was about halfway down the corridor and from it, there came a soft hissing noise.
He walked down the corridor looking at the walls.In between every door was a painting and the faces of nearly all of them, some were asleep, were watching Harry as he quietly explored this strange house.He looked up and saw a skylight and immediatly new that it was well into the night.Harry heard a noise like a fire being ignited.He turned to look at the open door and saw the light from a fire coming from it.He walked a bit quicker staying next to the wall which had the doorway in it.The closer he got, the more sounds he could make out.There had been a brisk shuffle of feet as if someone were hurriedly fulfilling some task.
A cold voice said from inside the room,"Soon Wormtail, soon I will get him and seek vengeance once and for all,"
A nervous voice came as a reply, "You're-you're sure it will work, My Lord, with-with all those Death Eaters in Azkaban.It could get risky if-" he was cut off by the first voice.
"We will have enough," the tone was icy and threatening.Harry edged closer not wanting anymore to be here.He didn't want to see who was in the next room though he knew that back was not a good choice of an escape route.The only sensible direction he could think of was through the double doors at the end of the hall.
There was a silence as Harry drew closer and closer to the door.It felt to Harry as if the two residents of the next room could hear his very heart beating in his chest like war drums.Someone came close to the door in heavy steps and Harry held his breath and waitied until the person had gone further into the room.
Harry stood still listening all he could.Once he heard complete silence in the room he decided to make a break for it and ran from his spot toward the doors.Before he could pass, however, a strong ice cold hand grabbed him by the collar of his robes and spun him around.Harry came face to face with his mortal enemy.
Harry woke up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily.His scar burned white hot.He looked around the dormitory.Everyone was asleep and it was 2 o'clock in the morning.Harry put his head in his hands trying to get rid of the last thing he had seen before he had awoken.He shook his head and lay back onto his pillow.He knew that sleep was impossible now.Ron turned over in his sleep and said "Crazy little flobberworms.They always gotta win chess..." before starting to snore again.(A/N:I just came back from a sleepover where almost everyone talked in their sleep except for me and tow of my friends because we didnt go to sleep.Okay I'll shut up and type.)
To pass the time, Harry decided to write to Sirius.He included full detail of the dream.As he walked to the owlery to get Hedwig, he heard a bunch of girls giggling and telling each other to sssh.He stopped and looked over at a shadow of a suit of armor.The girls became silent and when Harry turned his back they burst out laughing.He spun around and they shut up all except one who kept on giggling.Someone must have stepped on her foot or something because the girl yelled "OW!"
"AMY!" all the girls except Amy whispered.
"What?" she asked.Someone elbowed her.
"Well, I guess it doesn't matter now," someone said.
"Alexis!Shut up!!" someone whispered.
"Oh you guys are pathetic.Don't come crying to me when you get caught be Filch." Alexis said
The whole time, Harry had been standing there watching the girls.His eyes had ajusted to the semi-darkness and he saw the firgures of Alexis, Sadie, Nancy and Amy.Alexis walked out into the light of a torch.
"What are you doing out here?" asked Alexis and Harry at the same time.
"Woah!" gasped Amy.She got an elbow in her stomach for that.
"You first," they said again in unison."No you," they did it again."Come on,Harry/Alexis" they did again each saying the other's name.
"Wow, that is so cool!" Amy said excitedly
The two looked over at Amy who just smiled innocently.
"What are you doing, Alexis?" asked Harry beating her to it.
"If you MUST know...." she lowered her voice to barely a whisper "We were stalking....." Harry came a bit closer "YOU!" Alexis said practically yelling it.The girls giggled and Alexis smiled.Harry shook his head.
"So, Harry, what are YOU doing out here?" Alexis asked.
"Sending an owl," Harry replied as if that settled the matter.
"To who?" Alexis asked stubbornly.
"A wizard," Harry replied.
"Well,no duh." Alexis said."But, which wizard?"
"Er...." Harry began but just then a door opened at the end of the corridor and Snape emerged.Everyone's eyes widened as they jumped behind the suit of armor.They were piled on top of each other,Amy on the bottom.Sadie shook her head quickly trying to fix her hair.
"That tickles!!" whispered Amy and she kicked the suit of armor so that it toppled over on top of Snape.
