A/N: Thank you to those who Reviewed my story. Even though I told you guy (and gals) that after 12 Reviews, I would continue writing but I decieded that you have waited long enough. Hehehe. Well I hope you will enjoy.
Declaimer: I own Nothing of Harry Potter or any other chara. that The Great J.K. Rowling created. I own only the few chara. that I made.
Chapter 2
Anger was still surging through Harry's veins, listening to the frantic thumping of his heart. He began to walk down the street so that he could clear his anger and thoughts. He was walking on the sidewalk that was lit with street lamps which bathed Privet Drive in a bright golden light, allowing Harry to see where he was going. He wasn't going anywhere specifically.
How dare he? Harry thought with burning rage. iWhat gives him the right to talk about my parents that way?
Harry's was looking at the ground while he was walking with a dazed look on his face. After a few minutes of walking, Harry was beginning to panic. He knew that he had done some serious magic at the house. Last time when he did magic, he got lucky because the ministry was worried that Sirius Black would harm him if he was expelled from school. But now Harry couldn't think of anyway of getting out of it this time. He knew that if the Ministry would be looking for him right now. Probably to tell him that he will be expelled from Hogwarts. His heart was now hurting from thinking about being expelled. What was he going to do now. He couldn't run away from the ministry. He tried that already and they found him within a few hours. What's the point in fighting if you know the outcome of the situation?
Harry continued down the street but at a much slower pace with his hands behind his back in deep thought.
The boy was too preoccupied with his problems to notice that someone was stalking him. Harry was so convinced that Privet Drive was protected from dark wizards, that he don't seem to be worried about anyone in the neighborhood who would seek him harm.
He was quickly shaking out of his withdrawn state and back into the reality that was his in by a sensation in the back of his neck. Harry stopped slowly. A swish of a cloak and soft footsteps that was coming from behind came into a halt.
Uh oh Harry thought.
But before Harry could turn around to see his stalker or to even react, someone grabbed him by the arm and twisted it behind his back so that he couldn't move it without breaking or causing more pain. Harry gasped and arched his back to ease the pain that had suddenly taken into effect. He pain was almost unbearable. He could feel the person's uneven breath against his neck. From behind, an arm came out so that Harry could see but he didn't recognize it. Unluckily, there was a knife in the palm of it. It quickly went up to his neck and stopped inches away from the skin. Harry was now having trouble breathing. He was scared but he wasn't going to show it. He didn't move a muscle, afraid of what might happen if he did. When a few moments went by, the knife was lowed and moved out of sight. Harry sighed in relief. At first, Harry thought that his captor would let him go so Harry could be let in on the joke but the person that was still holding his arm behind him twisted it a little. Harry shutted his eyes tightly and gasped again. Harry assumed that was to let him know that Harry wasn't getting away that easily then he knew right away that this was no joke. Harry slowly opened his eyes but found out that his vision was now blurry and his face felt empty without his glasses. Luckily he didn't hear breaking glass.
Harry waited to see what was going to happen to him next. Harry heard a small 'pop' from behind him again. Slowly out of the corner of his eye, Harry saw the hand came back out. At first he thought it would be the knife that would finish him off for good. He almost welcomed the death but he didn't fancy a death that he couldn't defend himself. Instead of the knife that came out however, was a bottle of a light purple liquid. Harry looked at it curiously and suspiciously because Harry had no way of knowing what it was. It was lifted to his mouth. Harry laughed uneasily in his mind.
Like I would!
Harry had thought too soon because without warning, Harry's arm was being twisted once again but this time a little more than before. Harry opened his mouth to scream, but before he could make a sound, the liquid was emptied into his mouth and at the same time his captor let go of Harry's arm. The sudden lack of support from his captor caused Harry crumbled to the ground with a 'thud'. Suddenly, his head was throbbing with pain when he banged his head on the rough surface and laying there going in and out of consciousness. Harry blinked franticly, trying to clear his head and vision. He curled up with his hands pressed against his stomach, coughing, in a futile effort to rid his body of the strange liquid. Finally giving up the undertake, Harry gathered all of he last wits to look at the person who had done this to him. His vision was not clear but he could only make out that his captor had blond hair.
"You have met your doom, Potter." Harry's captor hissed.
And that was the last words Harry heard, before he world blacked out.
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A/N: That all for now. Sorry for it being so short but it will get better soon, very soon. (grinning evilly) I hope you liked it. Please Review!! Don't be shy in telling me if I need to improve anything. I might take you advise and use it! I might update again, if I have 18 Reviews. Thanks. :-)
Thank yous for all the pplz that reviewed:
ElvenRanger- Don't worry. I hope it goes somewhere also.
Lei Dumbledore-Thanks! I appreciate the good comment. I hope that I just I can continue with good chapters for all the rest.
della luna- Thanks. I will, but you will have to wait in the meantime. Hehehe.
Lady Geuna-LOL! Yea...Harry is trashing their house huh? You will see in the next chapter. It's so great!
Alaskantiger-I'm hurrying....(panting).....lol.
DracoStar- Aww....you don't have to do that. I hope it will be awesome as well.
Draconic Ragnorock- Thanks you for the suggestion. I have an idea what you mean but I don't see where else I can add to the story other than I already have. Please inform me what you think is best. Don't worry about the story being gruesome enough. I like them like that. But please tell me if there anything you want me to add to it.
Bradhadair- Thanks for the comment. I appreciate it.
CNJ- LOL. Yea...he does turn red when he's angry huh? Thanks, I will continue.
Declaimer: I own Nothing of Harry Potter or any other chara. that The Great J.K. Rowling created. I own only the few chara. that I made.
Chapter 2
Anger was still surging through Harry's veins, listening to the frantic thumping of his heart. He began to walk down the street so that he could clear his anger and thoughts. He was walking on the sidewalk that was lit with street lamps which bathed Privet Drive in a bright golden light, allowing Harry to see where he was going. He wasn't going anywhere specifically.
How dare he? Harry thought with burning rage. iWhat gives him the right to talk about my parents that way?
Harry's was looking at the ground while he was walking with a dazed look on his face. After a few minutes of walking, Harry was beginning to panic. He knew that he had done some serious magic at the house. Last time when he did magic, he got lucky because the ministry was worried that Sirius Black would harm him if he was expelled from school. But now Harry couldn't think of anyway of getting out of it this time. He knew that if the Ministry would be looking for him right now. Probably to tell him that he will be expelled from Hogwarts. His heart was now hurting from thinking about being expelled. What was he going to do now. He couldn't run away from the ministry. He tried that already and they found him within a few hours. What's the point in fighting if you know the outcome of the situation?
Harry continued down the street but at a much slower pace with his hands behind his back in deep thought.
The boy was too preoccupied with his problems to notice that someone was stalking him. Harry was so convinced that Privet Drive was protected from dark wizards, that he don't seem to be worried about anyone in the neighborhood who would seek him harm.
He was quickly shaking out of his withdrawn state and back into the reality that was his in by a sensation in the back of his neck. Harry stopped slowly. A swish of a cloak and soft footsteps that was coming from behind came into a halt.
Uh oh Harry thought.
But before Harry could turn around to see his stalker or to even react, someone grabbed him by the arm and twisted it behind his back so that he couldn't move it without breaking or causing more pain. Harry gasped and arched his back to ease the pain that had suddenly taken into effect. He pain was almost unbearable. He could feel the person's uneven breath against his neck. From behind, an arm came out so that Harry could see but he didn't recognize it. Unluckily, there was a knife in the palm of it. It quickly went up to his neck and stopped inches away from the skin. Harry was now having trouble breathing. He was scared but he wasn't going to show it. He didn't move a muscle, afraid of what might happen if he did. When a few moments went by, the knife was lowed and moved out of sight. Harry sighed in relief. At first, Harry thought that his captor would let him go so Harry could be let in on the joke but the person that was still holding his arm behind him twisted it a little. Harry shutted his eyes tightly and gasped again. Harry assumed that was to let him know that Harry wasn't getting away that easily then he knew right away that this was no joke. Harry slowly opened his eyes but found out that his vision was now blurry and his face felt empty without his glasses. Luckily he didn't hear breaking glass.
Harry waited to see what was going to happen to him next. Harry heard a small 'pop' from behind him again. Slowly out of the corner of his eye, Harry saw the hand came back out. At first he thought it would be the knife that would finish him off for good. He almost welcomed the death but he didn't fancy a death that he couldn't defend himself. Instead of the knife that came out however, was a bottle of a light purple liquid. Harry looked at it curiously and suspiciously because Harry had no way of knowing what it was. It was lifted to his mouth. Harry laughed uneasily in his mind.
Like I would!
Harry had thought too soon because without warning, Harry's arm was being twisted once again but this time a little more than before. Harry opened his mouth to scream, but before he could make a sound, the liquid was emptied into his mouth and at the same time his captor let go of Harry's arm. The sudden lack of support from his captor caused Harry crumbled to the ground with a 'thud'. Suddenly, his head was throbbing with pain when he banged his head on the rough surface and laying there going in and out of consciousness. Harry blinked franticly, trying to clear his head and vision. He curled up with his hands pressed against his stomach, coughing, in a futile effort to rid his body of the strange liquid. Finally giving up the undertake, Harry gathered all of he last wits to look at the person who had done this to him. His vision was not clear but he could only make out that his captor had blond hair.
"You have met your doom, Potter." Harry's captor hissed.
And that was the last words Harry heard, before he world blacked out.
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A/N: That all for now. Sorry for it being so short but it will get better soon, very soon. (grinning evilly) I hope you liked it. Please Review!! Don't be shy in telling me if I need to improve anything. I might take you advise and use it! I might update again, if I have 18 Reviews. Thanks. :-)
Thank yous for all the pplz that reviewed:
ElvenRanger- Don't worry. I hope it goes somewhere also.
Lei Dumbledore-Thanks! I appreciate the good comment. I hope that I just I can continue with good chapters for all the rest.
della luna- Thanks. I will, but you will have to wait in the meantime. Hehehe.
Lady Geuna-LOL! Yea...Harry is trashing their house huh? You will see in the next chapter. It's so great!
Alaskantiger-I'm hurrying....(panting).....lol.
DracoStar- Aww....you don't have to do that. I hope it will be awesome as well.
Draconic Ragnorock- Thanks you for the suggestion. I have an idea what you mean but I don't see where else I can add to the story other than I already have. Please inform me what you think is best. Don't worry about the story being gruesome enough. I like them like that. But please tell me if there anything you want me to add to it.
Bradhadair- Thanks for the comment. I appreciate it.
CNJ- LOL. Yea...he does turn red when he's angry huh? Thanks, I will continue.