A/N: O.K., I know, this isn't long. It's relaly short. But I just finished writing it and I figured why not? Your lucky I uploaded 2 chapters in one day :). well thanks for all your reviews! Your all awesome! OH AND IF ANY OF YA WANT TO KNOW WHAT WAS GOING ON WITH HARRY DURING THIS CHAPTER AND WANT A SEPERATE CHAPTER THEN ADD THAT IN YOUR REVIEW AND I'LL MAKE IT JUST FOR YOU! (2 OR MORE PEOPLE HAVE TO WANT IT)! PLEASE REVIEW, THANKS AND I'LL TRY TO GET THE NEXT CHAPTER UP SOON. Why am I typing in all caps? No idea... Well, you know, I don't own anything and you know that. Would they actually sue me? Wait-I don't want to know the answer to that. I'm gonna shut up now.
Harry was shaking as he layed in the bed. Sirius, who was sleeping was startled awake and stared sadly at the boy. He had been out for pratically 2 weeks now. Sirius had not left the bedside. The term had started and since Harry had not woken up, students had been trying to sneak in to see what was happening with him. Dumbladore had told the school about Harry. Sirius remembered how Ron and Hermoine had been forced to go back to classes after missing a week. Sirius didn't care if he didn't ever see the light again as long as Harry would be ok. He had been told that Harry was getting better. In Madam Pomfrey's words : "It's as though his body refuses to recover."
The moonlight danced across Harry's face showing the face of a fifteen year old boy that had ancient lines in his face as though he had been alive for fifty years. The bruises and cuts were sharpened on his face unable to be fixed by Madam Pomfrey for unknown reasons. Sirius recalled hearing something about his body rejecting it. Sirius also remembered hearing the same day that if Harry awakened, his mind might not be able to take in all the events sanly. Dumbladore put it this way, "Harry will either wake up and accept it, or his body will deny it and that effect could take serious effects and tolls on his body and mind."
Harry, why won't you just wake up?" the shaking body stopped and stayed still. Sirius was watching him, as thought expecting something. Sirius sighed after 10 minutes and layed his head back down on Harry's bed. He wasn't down there for long because Harry's body suddenly shot up and Harry was choking for air, his scar burning a black and red color mix on his forehead.
"Madam Pomfrey!" Sirius yelled. Harry turned his head towards the man and his eyes hardened slightly. Then he got off his bed and was looking around frightened.
"Harry-it's ok. Sit back down," Sirius was trying to calm him. Harry's eyes widened and he backed up into the wall, his body shaking from the cold and terror.
"Harry! Harry your awake!" Madam Pomfrey entered and rushed over to him. Remus awoke from the corner and immediatly sat up straight. "It's ok Harry-you did to get back to bed now."
Harry's eyes hardened more now and he backed into a corner. His breath was rapid and his head was darting around as though expecting someone or something to attack him.
"Remus-go get Dumbladore," Remus ran out the door and disappeared. Harry meanwhile had curled up into a ball in the corner and had his head covered in his arms. Two minutes later ron, Hermoine, Dumbladore, Professor McGongall, and Snape all came rushing in. They stopped when they saw Harry. All stood frozen as they stared. He was rocking himself back and forth. Dumbladore was the first top approach him.
"Harry-it's going to be ok," Harry raised his head from his hands and his body off of the ground. He's eyes were blazing with anger, his body slightly trembling. His eyes darted towards the door, then at Sirius, Remus, Ron, Hermoine, McGongall, Madam Pomfrey, Snape and then Dumbladore again. He was glaring at them all as though he hated their guts. Madam Pomfrey began approaching the trembling figure and he began moving away. She still, approached and they all moved closer. Harry was loosing it. His head was screaming for him to get out. The images wouldn't leave. he saw their faces and hated them. He threw Madam Pomfrey's hand off of him and bolted out the door.
Harry was shaking as he layed in the bed. Sirius, who was sleeping was startled awake and stared sadly at the boy. He had been out for pratically 2 weeks now. Sirius had not left the bedside. The term had started and since Harry had not woken up, students had been trying to sneak in to see what was happening with him. Dumbladore had told the school about Harry. Sirius remembered how Ron and Hermoine had been forced to go back to classes after missing a week. Sirius didn't care if he didn't ever see the light again as long as Harry would be ok. He had been told that Harry was getting better. In Madam Pomfrey's words : "It's as though his body refuses to recover."
The moonlight danced across Harry's face showing the face of a fifteen year old boy that had ancient lines in his face as though he had been alive for fifty years. The bruises and cuts were sharpened on his face unable to be fixed by Madam Pomfrey for unknown reasons. Sirius recalled hearing something about his body rejecting it. Sirius also remembered hearing the same day that if Harry awakened, his mind might not be able to take in all the events sanly. Dumbladore put it this way, "Harry will either wake up and accept it, or his body will deny it and that effect could take serious effects and tolls on his body and mind."
Harry, why won't you just wake up?" the shaking body stopped and stayed still. Sirius was watching him, as thought expecting something. Sirius sighed after 10 minutes and layed his head back down on Harry's bed. He wasn't down there for long because Harry's body suddenly shot up and Harry was choking for air, his scar burning a black and red color mix on his forehead.
"Madam Pomfrey!" Sirius yelled. Harry turned his head towards the man and his eyes hardened slightly. Then he got off his bed and was looking around frightened.
"Harry-it's ok. Sit back down," Sirius was trying to calm him. Harry's eyes widened and he backed up into the wall, his body shaking from the cold and terror.
"Harry! Harry your awake!" Madam Pomfrey entered and rushed over to him. Remus awoke from the corner and immediatly sat up straight. "It's ok Harry-you did to get back to bed now."
Harry's eyes hardened more now and he backed into a corner. His breath was rapid and his head was darting around as though expecting someone or something to attack him.
"Remus-go get Dumbladore," Remus ran out the door and disappeared. Harry meanwhile had curled up into a ball in the corner and had his head covered in his arms. Two minutes later ron, Hermoine, Dumbladore, Professor McGongall, and Snape all came rushing in. They stopped when they saw Harry. All stood frozen as they stared. He was rocking himself back and forth. Dumbladore was the first top approach him.
"Harry-it's going to be ok," Harry raised his head from his hands and his body off of the ground. He's eyes were blazing with anger, his body slightly trembling. His eyes darted towards the door, then at Sirius, Remus, Ron, Hermoine, McGongall, Madam Pomfrey, Snape and then Dumbladore again. He was glaring at them all as though he hated their guts. Madam Pomfrey began approaching the trembling figure and he began moving away. She still, approached and they all moved closer. Harry was loosing it. His head was screaming for him to get out. The images wouldn't leave. he saw their faces and hated them. He threw Madam Pomfrey's hand off of him and bolted out the door.