A.N: Okay, I know I updated like five days ago, but I was bored. And I'm in a rush to get this story
completely finished. I don't know why I want to finish this story, because I still have a lot of planing for the
sequel. It's going to be very complicated compared to this one. And since this story is a Harry/Hermione,
i can't use one of the chapters I had written for the sequel, so that sucks.
And since the last chapter was so boring, I thought I should give you an ''I'm sorry" gift.
Oh, and I came up with an awesome idea for a fic while I was playing "Harry Potter and the
Chamber of Secrets" for Game Cube yesterday. I want to start writing it as soon as this one's finished,
so I may take some time off from the sequel of this story. But I'm still not sure yet, so you'll have to wait and
see. All I will say about the new fic is I hope you like Harry/Draco non-slash. I don't think I'd be able to write
a slash...
Okay, onto chapter Thirty-Five!
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"PROFESSOR SNAPE!" Draco yelled as he pounded both fists on a stone wall. "PROFESSOR!"
The rectangular section of wall that Draco was pounding on started to move. Draco stepped away
from the wall as the door revealed itself. Snape looked at Draco angrily for a moment whe nhe realized Harry
wasn't with him.
"Where is Har-" Snape began when running footsteps were heard and Ron and Hermione came
running around the corner. Snape was about to yell at them as well when Hermione grabbed at something
above Ron's arms. A second later Harry was revealed.
"Professor," Hermione began. "We-"
"Get in, all of you!" Snape hissed, and Draco slipped past him followed by Hermione and Ron with
Harry. Snape looked down the halls, and seeing that no one had heard them, closed the door behind him.
Snape turned around as Ron set Harry onto the couch. Snape walked quickly over to them, his
anger visable.
Snape took one look down at Harry before looking back up at Hermione, Draco, and Ron.
"Who stunned him?" he asked icily, and Hermione looked down a bit.
"We all did," she said. "He was having a vision and-"
"He was having a vision?" Snape cut in. "How do you know Harry was having a vision, and why did
you feel the need to stun him?"
"Because, for the past six months or so, his visions have been so powerful they could force him to
hurt himself." said Ron. "And me and Hermione have both seen him have visions before, so we knew what it
looked like and how to stop them."
"What have his visions caused him to do?" Snape asked, but Draco seemed to have lost his
patients.
"Professor!" Draco said, "The only visions Harry has ever had were about Voldemort or sent from
Voldemort! But Voldemort is dead, so how could he have had a vision?"
Snape stood there for a second, looking frightened. Then he went over to the couch Harry was laying
on, got on his knees, and pointed his wand at Harry.
"Ennervate," he said. It was only then did he see the blood dripping down the side of his face that
he knew that something bad was going to happen.
Harry's breathing became faster and came in gasps, so Snape knew he was awake. But the fact
that he didn't say anything made him nervous.
Snape put his hands on Harry's shoulders and pulled him up so his back was resting against the
couch. But Harry still didn't say anthing, his head was down and his chin was touching his chest. His hair
was slowly lengthening from Harry's slowly draining magical energy and hanging down past his ears. If Draco,
Hermione, or Ron noticed this they didn't say anything.
Snape shook Harry's shoulders a little. "Harry? Harry, talk to me" he said. Harry put his head up and
leaned it back against the couch and opened his eyes. Snape wondered if he could see without his glasses
but didn't say anything.
Harry took another deep breath. "Severus," he said. (Behind Snape, Draco, Hermione, and Ron all
exchanged astounded looks.) "Severus, Voldemort has - has - a - a - d - "
"Take a deep breath Harry." Snape said, and gave his shoulders what he hoped was a comforting
squeeze.
Harry did as he was told and picked his head up and looked at Snape. "Voldemort has a daughter."
he said. Snape's eyes widened and his eyebrows rised, and behind him Hermione flung a hand to her mouth in
surprise.
"Harry, you - you're sure?"
"Yes," Harry said, and nodded his head a little, but stopped quickly. "I had a vision, and she was
talking to me. She knew I defeated her father, and she warned me to watch my back, that she'd be watching
me." Harry took a shaky breath. Hermione stepped forword.
"Harry," she said quietly. "Did she tell you her name?"
Harry looked at her in wonder.
"Yes," he said. "Alejandra Salazar Riddle. But what good will that do?"
"Nothing for sure," she said. "But I could check the Library while the school's gone. See if she is in any
of the books on Dark Wizardry. How old do you think she is?"
"Sixteen or seventeen. Eighteen at the very most." Hermione nodded her head.
"Harry, we're going to go. You should rest. We'll see you at breakfast, right?" Draco asked, and Harry
noticed the strange look in Draco's blue eyes.
"Yeah, see you. Don't tell Sirius or anyone I'm awake, okay? I want it to be a surprise." Harry smiled
a little as Hermione walked forword and planted a small kiss on his cheek. Ron and Draco gave small waves
and walked out with Hermione closely behind.
Once they left, Harry once again leaned his head back against the couch. Snape watched in slight
shock as the Harry that he watched slowly disapeared and became his son.
"Is there something you need to talk to me about?" Snape asked, and Harry looked at him again.
"Oh. Just, when I finally got to the Dorms, I realised that I didn't want to tell Hermione, Draco, and Ron
about...us...until when I have to make that bloody speech. It'd be a lot easier, and I wouldn't have to answer
the same questions later. Do you think I should have told them?"
Snape sighed. He wasn't used to conversations like these. He didn't know what Harry wanted him to
say, or what he should say. He thought of what Albus would say.
"It's completely up to you, Harry. But you're right, you would only have to answer the questions they'd
ask again after your speech." Snape said. Harry didn't say anything, he just looked off to the side, his exhaustion
etched on his face.
"Harry, something is bothering you."
"I was just thinking. I finally beat Voldemort, and when I finally thought I could have a normal life, some
one else desides they want to kill me." Harry put his head in his hands. "Why can't everyone just leave me alone?
What did I do to deserve this?"
Snape put his hand on Harry's shoulder and Harry put his hands down, but still didn't look up. Snape
put his index finger under Harry's chin, facing him to look up. Harry's green eyes were shining, his tears mixing
with the blood on his face. His eyes said what he was feeling. His hurt, his pain, his sorrow, and his stress.
Snape stood up and sat next to Harry and laced his arm on his shoulders, pulling him closer. Harry
leaned into his father's touch, and rested his head against Snape's side. Snape was glad that Harry wasn't
sobbing like he had in the Hospital Wing. It hurt him deeply when he did that.
Harry just cried silently as Snape held him close. Just as he was about to drift off to sleep, he heard
his father say, "You didn't do anything to deserve this Harry. And that is the sadest thing."
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A.N: It was a little sappy at the end, but hey, I liked this chapter for once. Yay for me. What do you
think of Voldemort's daughter's name? Alejandra Salazar Riddle. It's kind of like my name, Alexandra. You know
where I got the name though? Lol...I got it out of my Algebra 1 coursebook. There was this word problem, and
the girl's name was Alejandra Salazar. I just added 'Riddle' at the end. I like it...it sounds dark...
Anyways, REVIEW and tell me what you thought of this chapter. I'll still be updating on the weekend,
it'll be when Harry sees Sirius again. It's gonna be cute! I hope...
completely finished. I don't know why I want to finish this story, because I still have a lot of planing for the
sequel. It's going to be very complicated compared to this one. And since this story is a Harry/Hermione,
i can't use one of the chapters I had written for the sequel, so that sucks.
And since the last chapter was so boring, I thought I should give you an ''I'm sorry" gift.
Oh, and I came up with an awesome idea for a fic while I was playing "Harry Potter and the
Chamber of Secrets" for Game Cube yesterday. I want to start writing it as soon as this one's finished,
so I may take some time off from the sequel of this story. But I'm still not sure yet, so you'll have to wait and
see. All I will say about the new fic is I hope you like Harry/Draco non-slash. I don't think I'd be able to write
a slash...
Okay, onto chapter Thirty-Five!
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"PROFESSOR SNAPE!" Draco yelled as he pounded both fists on a stone wall. "PROFESSOR!"
The rectangular section of wall that Draco was pounding on started to move. Draco stepped away
from the wall as the door revealed itself. Snape looked at Draco angrily for a moment whe nhe realized Harry
wasn't with him.
"Where is Har-" Snape began when running footsteps were heard and Ron and Hermione came
running around the corner. Snape was about to yell at them as well when Hermione grabbed at something
above Ron's arms. A second later Harry was revealed.
"Professor," Hermione began. "We-"
"Get in, all of you!" Snape hissed, and Draco slipped past him followed by Hermione and Ron with
Harry. Snape looked down the halls, and seeing that no one had heard them, closed the door behind him.
Snape turned around as Ron set Harry onto the couch. Snape walked quickly over to them, his
anger visable.
Snape took one look down at Harry before looking back up at Hermione, Draco, and Ron.
"Who stunned him?" he asked icily, and Hermione looked down a bit.
"We all did," she said. "He was having a vision and-"
"He was having a vision?" Snape cut in. "How do you know Harry was having a vision, and why did
you feel the need to stun him?"
"Because, for the past six months or so, his visions have been so powerful they could force him to
hurt himself." said Ron. "And me and Hermione have both seen him have visions before, so we knew what it
looked like and how to stop them."
"What have his visions caused him to do?" Snape asked, but Draco seemed to have lost his
patients.
"Professor!" Draco said, "The only visions Harry has ever had were about Voldemort or sent from
Voldemort! But Voldemort is dead, so how could he have had a vision?"
Snape stood there for a second, looking frightened. Then he went over to the couch Harry was laying
on, got on his knees, and pointed his wand at Harry.
"Ennervate," he said. It was only then did he see the blood dripping down the side of his face that
he knew that something bad was going to happen.
Harry's breathing became faster and came in gasps, so Snape knew he was awake. But the fact
that he didn't say anything made him nervous.
Snape put his hands on Harry's shoulders and pulled him up so his back was resting against the
couch. But Harry still didn't say anthing, his head was down and his chin was touching his chest. His hair
was slowly lengthening from Harry's slowly draining magical energy and hanging down past his ears. If Draco,
Hermione, or Ron noticed this they didn't say anything.
Snape shook Harry's shoulders a little. "Harry? Harry, talk to me" he said. Harry put his head up and
leaned it back against the couch and opened his eyes. Snape wondered if he could see without his glasses
but didn't say anything.
Harry took another deep breath. "Severus," he said. (Behind Snape, Draco, Hermione, and Ron all
exchanged astounded looks.) "Severus, Voldemort has - has - a - a - d - "
"Take a deep breath Harry." Snape said, and gave his shoulders what he hoped was a comforting
squeeze.
Harry did as he was told and picked his head up and looked at Snape. "Voldemort has a daughter."
he said. Snape's eyes widened and his eyebrows rised, and behind him Hermione flung a hand to her mouth in
surprise.
"Harry, you - you're sure?"
"Yes," Harry said, and nodded his head a little, but stopped quickly. "I had a vision, and she was
talking to me. She knew I defeated her father, and she warned me to watch my back, that she'd be watching
me." Harry took a shaky breath. Hermione stepped forword.
"Harry," she said quietly. "Did she tell you her name?"
Harry looked at her in wonder.
"Yes," he said. "Alejandra Salazar Riddle. But what good will that do?"
"Nothing for sure," she said. "But I could check the Library while the school's gone. See if she is in any
of the books on Dark Wizardry. How old do you think she is?"
"Sixteen or seventeen. Eighteen at the very most." Hermione nodded her head.
"Harry, we're going to go. You should rest. We'll see you at breakfast, right?" Draco asked, and Harry
noticed the strange look in Draco's blue eyes.
"Yeah, see you. Don't tell Sirius or anyone I'm awake, okay? I want it to be a surprise." Harry smiled
a little as Hermione walked forword and planted a small kiss on his cheek. Ron and Draco gave small waves
and walked out with Hermione closely behind.
Once they left, Harry once again leaned his head back against the couch. Snape watched in slight
shock as the Harry that he watched slowly disapeared and became his son.
"Is there something you need to talk to me about?" Snape asked, and Harry looked at him again.
"Oh. Just, when I finally got to the Dorms, I realised that I didn't want to tell Hermione, Draco, and Ron
about...us...until when I have to make that bloody speech. It'd be a lot easier, and I wouldn't have to answer
the same questions later. Do you think I should have told them?"
Snape sighed. He wasn't used to conversations like these. He didn't know what Harry wanted him to
say, or what he should say. He thought of what Albus would say.
"It's completely up to you, Harry. But you're right, you would only have to answer the questions they'd
ask again after your speech." Snape said. Harry didn't say anything, he just looked off to the side, his exhaustion
etched on his face.
"Harry, something is bothering you."
"I was just thinking. I finally beat Voldemort, and when I finally thought I could have a normal life, some
one else desides they want to kill me." Harry put his head in his hands. "Why can't everyone just leave me alone?
What did I do to deserve this?"
Snape put his hand on Harry's shoulder and Harry put his hands down, but still didn't look up. Snape
put his index finger under Harry's chin, facing him to look up. Harry's green eyes were shining, his tears mixing
with the blood on his face. His eyes said what he was feeling. His hurt, his pain, his sorrow, and his stress.
Snape stood up and sat next to Harry and laced his arm on his shoulders, pulling him closer. Harry
leaned into his father's touch, and rested his head against Snape's side. Snape was glad that Harry wasn't
sobbing like he had in the Hospital Wing. It hurt him deeply when he did that.
Harry just cried silently as Snape held him close. Just as he was about to drift off to sleep, he heard
his father say, "You didn't do anything to deserve this Harry. And that is the sadest thing."
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A.N: It was a little sappy at the end, but hey, I liked this chapter for once. Yay for me. What do you
think of Voldemort's daughter's name? Alejandra Salazar Riddle. It's kind of like my name, Alexandra. You know
where I got the name though? Lol...I got it out of my Algebra 1 coursebook. There was this word problem, and
the girl's name was Alejandra Salazar. I just added 'Riddle' at the end. I like it...it sounds dark...
Anyways, REVIEW and tell me what you thought of this chapter. I'll still be updating on the weekend,
it'll be when Harry sees Sirius again. It's gonna be cute! I hope...