A/N Ok so I haven't had the best fanfic experience in the past. But that's
all behind me *hopefully* I had a really good.and for once ORIGINAL idea
for a story. I hate reading the fics where everything is the same ol same
ol. Also I didn't exactly give up on 'Caged Birds Sing'
But I'm merely taking a break. Also if the spacing in here sux.you have my
supreme apologies you see I am a tad incompetent. Anyway the fic is like
this.A bit of suspense..a bit of fighting, some angst thrown in, and oh yea
slash. I really hate those warning about slash so here is mine ---If you
have a problem with slash then you shouldn't be reading HP fanfiction in
the first place----Ok now that that's done I think I'll move onto the oh so
fun disclaimer. And hey drop me a line in a review or email, cuz everyone
needs a little encouragement.
Disclaimer- I don't own any of the characters, places, or wizarding world. That's JKR's bag I'm only playing with um.
Prisoners of War
Harry ran. He ran knowing there was no escape, he ran so fast he thought his legs would fall from beneath him, he ran having no idea as to whether his friends were alive or dead, but he ran with every force in his body pushing forward
What started out as a traditional trip to Hogsmeade had turned into the site of a massive manhunt. But then again that's how most tragedies begin, as enjoyable days of laughter and innocence. Now however dozens of Death Eaters were terrorizing both villagers and students alike. And although the Death Eaters were both frightening and casting painful curses at the local and students, they were not murdering a soul. Oh no, their lord made it perfectly clear that they were to seek and bring him back one thing. That one thing was now sprinting somewhere near the edge of Hogsmeade, beyond the town, and in the woods surrounding it.
Panting the cool November air into his burning throat Harry suddenly came to a complete stop. Not moving a muscle he listened with every nerve in his body. Someone was there. Damn. A black cloaked figure ran toward him at an alarming rate. Harry's fatigued muscles didn't stand a chance. Why couldn't they just leave him alone? Why couldn't he spend a normal day with his friends without causing chaos and suffering? The masked figure began to close the distance between it and Harry as a curse came flying from behind a nearby tree. Suddenly the Death Eater pushed Harry to the ground and took the full impact of the curse. Crucio. Harry's savior let out a strangled scream that joined in with the others in the distance. Somehow fighting the pain that it was now in the Death Eater proceeded to shove a piece of rolled up parchment and a bundle of fabric into Harry hands and mumbled the following barely audible strained words
"Get out of here" Overcome in pain his fallen 'comrade' then proceeded to black out.
Of course Harry was quite confused as he unwrapped the parcel the man had handed him. It was what appeared to be an ordinary butter beer container. However Harry could sense the magic in the bewitched garage. Hearing the earlier scream several Death Eaters were now surrounding the fallen pair. Putting all his trust in his 'savior' Harry touched the bottle. Doing as he hoped it would the portkey began transporting him away from the gruesome scene. Harry was overwhelmed in relief and gratitude as he watched his present world become blurred. But what would become of his savior? At the last minute, as if on impulse Harry roughly grabbed the unconscious Death Eater and pulled him along. Of course it could all be one elaborate trap. But somehow Harry didn't think so.
TBC
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And so we begin the suspense. Will Harry be taken to a trap? What's on the parchment the Death Eater gave him? And where is Neville?? Ok so maybe not so much the last one but still. So review if you like. I'm not like the review Nazi 'REVIEW OR U GET NO MORE FANFIC!' lol so yes the next chapter will be out soon. I have to write it out because this next scene is going to be so cool. And yes that is promoting the next chapter.
Disclaimer- I don't own any of the characters, places, or wizarding world. That's JKR's bag I'm only playing with um.
Prisoners of War
Harry ran. He ran knowing there was no escape, he ran so fast he thought his legs would fall from beneath him, he ran having no idea as to whether his friends were alive or dead, but he ran with every force in his body pushing forward
What started out as a traditional trip to Hogsmeade had turned into the site of a massive manhunt. But then again that's how most tragedies begin, as enjoyable days of laughter and innocence. Now however dozens of Death Eaters were terrorizing both villagers and students alike. And although the Death Eaters were both frightening and casting painful curses at the local and students, they were not murdering a soul. Oh no, their lord made it perfectly clear that they were to seek and bring him back one thing. That one thing was now sprinting somewhere near the edge of Hogsmeade, beyond the town, and in the woods surrounding it.
Panting the cool November air into his burning throat Harry suddenly came to a complete stop. Not moving a muscle he listened with every nerve in his body. Someone was there. Damn. A black cloaked figure ran toward him at an alarming rate. Harry's fatigued muscles didn't stand a chance. Why couldn't they just leave him alone? Why couldn't he spend a normal day with his friends without causing chaos and suffering? The masked figure began to close the distance between it and Harry as a curse came flying from behind a nearby tree. Suddenly the Death Eater pushed Harry to the ground and took the full impact of the curse. Crucio. Harry's savior let out a strangled scream that joined in with the others in the distance. Somehow fighting the pain that it was now in the Death Eater proceeded to shove a piece of rolled up parchment and a bundle of fabric into Harry hands and mumbled the following barely audible strained words
"Get out of here" Overcome in pain his fallen 'comrade' then proceeded to black out.
Of course Harry was quite confused as he unwrapped the parcel the man had handed him. It was what appeared to be an ordinary butter beer container. However Harry could sense the magic in the bewitched garage. Hearing the earlier scream several Death Eaters were now surrounding the fallen pair. Putting all his trust in his 'savior' Harry touched the bottle. Doing as he hoped it would the portkey began transporting him away from the gruesome scene. Harry was overwhelmed in relief and gratitude as he watched his present world become blurred. But what would become of his savior? At the last minute, as if on impulse Harry roughly grabbed the unconscious Death Eater and pulled him along. Of course it could all be one elaborate trap. But somehow Harry didn't think so.
TBC
* * *
And so we begin the suspense. Will Harry be taken to a trap? What's on the parchment the Death Eater gave him? And where is Neville?? Ok so maybe not so much the last one but still. So review if you like. I'm not like the review Nazi 'REVIEW OR U GET NO MORE FANFIC!' lol so yes the next chapter will be out soon. I have to write it out because this next scene is going to be so cool. And yes that is promoting the next chapter.