A/N: Hey! O.K., first I have to say THANK YOU TO EVERYONE THAT HAS REVIEWED! YOUR AWESOME! Another thing, I won't be able to post until the weekend(sorry!) but I have this audition thing for a band and I have to practice my clarinet. wish me luck! Oh, i won nothing, blah blah blah. I'm open to suggestions!
"I didn't try to kill myself," Harry heard hiimself say. He was once again listening to the laugh of the voice.
"You weren't exactly trying to protect yourself, were you? You know, Harry Potter, that you could have killed him, without a wand. So, why didn't you? Were you afraid? Tired of being brave? I don't blame you Harry Potter."
"I'm not tired. I'm not afriad," Harry said steadily.
"Then why, why did you try to kill yourself," Harry was getting angry. He didn't even know who this was.
"You tell me who you are," the voice was sighing and Harry thought he had won.
"I'm very dissapointed that you don't recognize me." Harry was suddenly confused.
"What are you talking about?" Harry asked. The voice was silent and Harry was thinking as hard as he could. Who was this?
"Oh my gosh-" Harry was suddenly backing up his eyes wide and in shock. The voice was still silent. Harry was looking around wildly around his heart beating rapidly.
"What's wrong Harry?" the voice was haunting. It was tormenting Harry with his voice.
"You know, I didn't want to show you this, but I think it's something you need to see," a scene was suddenly playing in front of Harry's eyes. it was Sirius. He was staring at Harry's body in fear and pain. Remus too was staring at him. Dumbladore's eyes were no longer twinkling. Hermoine and Ron had not been recognizable.
"What's going on?" Harry asked. he was watching them closely looking for any sign that they didn't care.
"Oh, they do care. very much. As for whats going on? This is whats going on during this very moment. Their all waitng for you Harry Potter."
"No. I can't go back to the way things were. Nobody understands. not even you. It's my fault. Why doesn't anyone realize that if I wasn't alive the people I care about would be alive? Why doesn't anyone care? Why is that everytime something seems good in my life, I'm brought down once again? How come nobody recognizes me anymore?!" Harry was suddenly yelling. He was swirling in his thoughts. Was he going insane? He didn't know. He was pulling his hair as he fell to his knees in pain. It was his scar again.
"No! Please-Not again! What did I do this time?" he was yelling again but now there was no voice. Nobody to talk to. Only the silence. He was yelling so loudly that he was sure everybody could hear him.
Back at Hogwarts, Dumbaldore, Hermoine, Ron, Sirius, and Remus were listening as the boy was screaming.
"NOBODY UNDERSTANDS! NOBODY! HOW COME I'M THE ONLY ONE THAT WISHES THEY NEVER WOKE UP AGAIN EVERYTIME THEY FALL ASLEEP!" Harry didn't realize he was yelling in his sleep. The others however, were listening to his rant in silence, Hermoine crying silently.
"NO-PLEASE-NOT AGAIN!" He was screaming. Hermoine screamed as the boy's scar began bleeding. His body was twitching and he was grabbing his hair. His eyes shot open and he stared into the eys of Sirius who had tears running down his own face.
"Nobody understands," Harry was radiating his anger off his body. His eyes were blazing yet if you were to have looked long enough into his eyes, you would have seen the gleam of fear that laid there silently, and hiding trying to not let them see it.
A/N: haha. I don't know if this chapter was any good. If it wasn't tell me and I'll write it over and repost it. I just finished writing it, so....well, i'd like to hear who everyone thinks the voice belongs to! put it in your review! later !
~Corie
"I didn't try to kill myself," Harry heard hiimself say. He was once again listening to the laugh of the voice.
"You weren't exactly trying to protect yourself, were you? You know, Harry Potter, that you could have killed him, without a wand. So, why didn't you? Were you afraid? Tired of being brave? I don't blame you Harry Potter."
"I'm not tired. I'm not afriad," Harry said steadily.
"Then why, why did you try to kill yourself," Harry was getting angry. He didn't even know who this was.
"You tell me who you are," the voice was sighing and Harry thought he had won.
"I'm very dissapointed that you don't recognize me." Harry was suddenly confused.
"What are you talking about?" Harry asked. The voice was silent and Harry was thinking as hard as he could. Who was this?
"Oh my gosh-" Harry was suddenly backing up his eyes wide and in shock. The voice was still silent. Harry was looking around wildly around his heart beating rapidly.
"What's wrong Harry?" the voice was haunting. It was tormenting Harry with his voice.
"You know, I didn't want to show you this, but I think it's something you need to see," a scene was suddenly playing in front of Harry's eyes. it was Sirius. He was staring at Harry's body in fear and pain. Remus too was staring at him. Dumbladore's eyes were no longer twinkling. Hermoine and Ron had not been recognizable.
"What's going on?" Harry asked. he was watching them closely looking for any sign that they didn't care.
"Oh, they do care. very much. As for whats going on? This is whats going on during this very moment. Their all waitng for you Harry Potter."
"No. I can't go back to the way things were. Nobody understands. not even you. It's my fault. Why doesn't anyone realize that if I wasn't alive the people I care about would be alive? Why doesn't anyone care? Why is that everytime something seems good in my life, I'm brought down once again? How come nobody recognizes me anymore?!" Harry was suddenly yelling. He was swirling in his thoughts. Was he going insane? He didn't know. He was pulling his hair as he fell to his knees in pain. It was his scar again.
"No! Please-Not again! What did I do this time?" he was yelling again but now there was no voice. Nobody to talk to. Only the silence. He was yelling so loudly that he was sure everybody could hear him.
Back at Hogwarts, Dumbaldore, Hermoine, Ron, Sirius, and Remus were listening as the boy was screaming.
"NOBODY UNDERSTANDS! NOBODY! HOW COME I'M THE ONLY ONE THAT WISHES THEY NEVER WOKE UP AGAIN EVERYTIME THEY FALL ASLEEP!" Harry didn't realize he was yelling in his sleep. The others however, were listening to his rant in silence, Hermoine crying silently.
"NO-PLEASE-NOT AGAIN!" He was screaming. Hermoine screamed as the boy's scar began bleeding. His body was twitching and he was grabbing his hair. His eyes shot open and he stared into the eys of Sirius who had tears running down his own face.
"Nobody understands," Harry was radiating his anger off his body. His eyes were blazing yet if you were to have looked long enough into his eyes, you would have seen the gleam of fear that laid there silently, and hiding trying to not let them see it.
A/N: haha. I don't know if this chapter was any good. If it wasn't tell me and I'll write it over and repost it. I just finished writing it, so....well, i'd like to hear who everyone thinks the voice belongs to! put it in your review! later !
~Corie