Harry started talking to someone that no one else could see. The Marauders
watched as he started to shake even more violently and started to swear.
Just then, Draco came back in again, glaring daggers at Peter, followed by none other than Professor Little.
"You're going to have to do something!" Draco was saying. "Last time that happened Gra-Hermione was in the hospital wing for a week! Not that I minded of course."
They could see the disapproving look in Little's eyes, and the disappointment that he couldn't seem to do anything.
"What can I do though?"
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Harry felt the anger grow inside of him. He could hear Tom's comforting voice inside his head, but it didn't change anything. Why did Draco have to see all that? Couldn't he keep to himself? Now what would happen? Draco would probably be overcome with pity and start acting nicely to Harry. He couldn't allow that!
Harry unknowingly started to swear and curse. Suddenly he was in a void of nothingness, he was stunned.
But how? No one was able to do that in his sleep. only Dumbledore because he was a blood relative, even though it was by far.
So now Harry was left in the dark for god knows how long, probably just a 'time-out' as Dumbledore would say whenever he had stunned Harry.
'At least you have me to talk to!" tom said brightly. Harry groaned.
'And I would want to why?' Harry thought back to him, rather sarcastically truth be told.
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"You do realize," Draco spoke to Sirius once he had convinced James to put a stunner on his son, though he didn't know it of course, "that you're going to have to wake him up."
"Couldn't we just, uh, leave him to come out of it?"
"He would probably go crazy, you know he doesn't take stunners like normal people do." Draco said disapprovingly. Though he wasn't too fond of Harry, Dumbledore had told the whole Order all about Harry when once Harry was absent from a meeting. Sirius and Draco had sent the Marauders down to the common room . quietly. So now they could talk freely. "I would hate to be stuck in a void of nothingness for hours."
"Yeah so would I." Sirius agreed, but Draco obliviously continued.
"-at least he has Tom to talk to." Draco snapped out of it and looked to Sirius sharply. "Has Harry ever told you about anything that happened whilst he was missing?"
"No."
"Well, I just got sucked into one of his memories, nightmares I guess you could say. It was worse than anything I could ever imagine." Draco shuddered. He proceeded to tell Sirius about what he had seen, and by the end, Sirius was in a state of total .
"Them bloody bastards! I don't care if he was your father, I don't care that Harry killed him, he should have never done that!" Sirius yelled. Draco put his hand over Sirius mouth, giving him a sharp look. He quickly pulled it away though and looked to Sirius in disgust while he wiped his hands on his robes, they definitely needed to be washed later on.
"Look. Maybe you should leave, I guess we can leave Harry there for a while, in the morning he may be out of the stunner, then we can just continue like nothing happened, after all, I'm sure Harry didn't know I was there."
Sirius agreed and reluctantly left his godson. Draco shook his head as the others came back in, giving him weird looks. 'Bloody Black, he was too overprotective.'
The other Marauders silently went to sleep again, but Draco found he couldn't the image of his father and Wormtail were swimming in his mind.
As the sun rose over Hogwarts once again, Draco found himself sitting by the dormitory window lost in thought. His eyes had black rings underneath them, giving him the look of two black eyes from a distance, but, it was all due to lack of sleep.
Stretching, he saw that Harry was up and looking for something. He looked rather mad, as in angry, and didn't seem to even notice Draco as he searched through trunks. Not just his own, but the Marauders as well.
"Uh Harry, what are you doing?" He asked inquisitively.
"I have to find that map." Harry said to him in a dismissive manner.
"What map?"
"Map of Hogwarts."
Harry knew his way around Hogwarts better than anyone Draco knew, even Dumbledore and Sirius, why did he need a map. He was about to question Harry when suddenly the jet-black haired boy stood up, a triumphant grin placed across his mouth, just below his shadowed eyes and nose.
"Got it!"
Draco almost choked. Harry was getting very excited for just one little piece of old parchment. "o-ok then." He sputtered. Harry quickly put the parchment in his pocket and bounded down the halls. It seemed his 'time- out' had done the trick after all.
Draco shook his head and walked out the door after Harry, noticing that the others were all gone. He hadn't even realized they'd left!
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Contrary to popular belief, (Draco) Harry was not as insane as he was made out to be. He was quite sane actually. So naturally he was a little unnerved when he got down to the Great Hall and saw people looking at him as though he might suddenly pounce. Which, he realized, was quite possible when dealing with Harry Potter, possible for Death Eaters anyway.
"Something wrong?" Harry asked a young first year girl who had scooted down the bench away from him as he sat down. The girl squeaked and ducked her head.
'Alright then, what's going on?'
'Hmm.' said Tom. 'I believe that last night your dad and his friends saw you collapse and so on. News travels fast in Hogwarts remember?'
"How could I forget." Harry muttered aloud, causing him to receive a worried glance from Draco who had just taken a seat by him.
"Forgot what, Harold?" Draco asked.
"Nothing Dragon boy, nothing!" Harry sighed and picked at his breakfast. He noticed Draco shooting him worried glances and sighed again. There was something he wanted to say. "What is it?"
"Oh. Er. nothing. I was just wondering if you were alright after that surge yesterday, it was pretty bad."
"I. Am. Fine." Harry said through gritted teeth.
"Alright, calm down, I'm sorry!" Draco laughed. Harry glared. He had a rotten headache and was sour after being left in a void of nothingness for at least five hours, he was sure! "What are ya doing today?"
"God knows. It's Saturday and I have no friends." Harry said sourly.
"Right. Well, want to go to the Quidditch pitch?"
"With you, Dragon Boy? You are asking I, who killed your father, to play Quidditch with you."
Harry had killed Lucius Malfoy, and then Narcissa Malfoy had gone and got married straight away again, apparently, according to Draco, to a man that she had been having an affair with for many years.
Draco didn't like him, Harry could tell. He was forced to call him father, and although he didn't openly support Voldemort, he passed on information, that's why Draco had been at Hogwarts, because somehow Voldemort had found out that Malfoy was a spy for the light. (A/N, thought I should explain that. Because at the start, it had that Malfoy was hiding away from his father, but this man is Carter Moloney.)
"Well, I didn't like my father, you did it in self defense, and yes I am asking you to play quidditch with me because I know that it's something you love to do, and after last nigh-" Draco stopped and looked at Harry nervously. Harry huffed in exasperation.
"I know you saw my memory last night, and that's the only reason your doing this, so I guess so! Come on, be prepared to get your ass kicked!" Harry laughed and stood up, he nor Malfoy realized that they had been heard, even if it was by an insignificant first year named Delila Rose County.
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James and the other Marauders waited until Harry and Draco had left the Hall before they followed silently, each trying not to be seen.
They ended up following the two, surprisingly, to the Quidditch pitch. Draco was already up in the air, and Harry was mounting a broom that none of them had ever seen before, but they couldn't tell what type it was, after all, he was a fare way away.
"Wonder where he got that broom?" Remus whispered. "Where's Peter?"
"He didn't want to come, he told me before that he was staying away from the Grangers today, as well as Professor Little." Sirius muttered watching in awe as Harry jumped on the broom and sped straight up, nothing more than a blur of red and gold from the cloak that he always wore.
As he slowed down, Remus and Sirius and James instantaneously said "That's Bloody impossible!"
Then, when he had stopped and turned towards Draco, who was between the Marauders and Harry, though the Marauders were of course hiding, they got a look at his face. It wasn't a very good look as he was far away, but even so they could make out marks from under his dark bangs that went to his shoulders. He looked surprisingly like James, his face shape and hair colour anyway. James hair was shorter and they couldn't see Harry's eyes. they didn't realize that they didn't want to.
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Just then, Draco came back in again, glaring daggers at Peter, followed by none other than Professor Little.
"You're going to have to do something!" Draco was saying. "Last time that happened Gra-Hermione was in the hospital wing for a week! Not that I minded of course."
They could see the disapproving look in Little's eyes, and the disappointment that he couldn't seem to do anything.
"What can I do though?"
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Harry felt the anger grow inside of him. He could hear Tom's comforting voice inside his head, but it didn't change anything. Why did Draco have to see all that? Couldn't he keep to himself? Now what would happen? Draco would probably be overcome with pity and start acting nicely to Harry. He couldn't allow that!
Harry unknowingly started to swear and curse. Suddenly he was in a void of nothingness, he was stunned.
But how? No one was able to do that in his sleep. only Dumbledore because he was a blood relative, even though it was by far.
So now Harry was left in the dark for god knows how long, probably just a 'time-out' as Dumbledore would say whenever he had stunned Harry.
'At least you have me to talk to!" tom said brightly. Harry groaned.
'And I would want to why?' Harry thought back to him, rather sarcastically truth be told.
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"You do realize," Draco spoke to Sirius once he had convinced James to put a stunner on his son, though he didn't know it of course, "that you're going to have to wake him up."
"Couldn't we just, uh, leave him to come out of it?"
"He would probably go crazy, you know he doesn't take stunners like normal people do." Draco said disapprovingly. Though he wasn't too fond of Harry, Dumbledore had told the whole Order all about Harry when once Harry was absent from a meeting. Sirius and Draco had sent the Marauders down to the common room . quietly. So now they could talk freely. "I would hate to be stuck in a void of nothingness for hours."
"Yeah so would I." Sirius agreed, but Draco obliviously continued.
"-at least he has Tom to talk to." Draco snapped out of it and looked to Sirius sharply. "Has Harry ever told you about anything that happened whilst he was missing?"
"No."
"Well, I just got sucked into one of his memories, nightmares I guess you could say. It was worse than anything I could ever imagine." Draco shuddered. He proceeded to tell Sirius about what he had seen, and by the end, Sirius was in a state of total .
"Them bloody bastards! I don't care if he was your father, I don't care that Harry killed him, he should have never done that!" Sirius yelled. Draco put his hand over Sirius mouth, giving him a sharp look. He quickly pulled it away though and looked to Sirius in disgust while he wiped his hands on his robes, they definitely needed to be washed later on.
"Look. Maybe you should leave, I guess we can leave Harry there for a while, in the morning he may be out of the stunner, then we can just continue like nothing happened, after all, I'm sure Harry didn't know I was there."
Sirius agreed and reluctantly left his godson. Draco shook his head as the others came back in, giving him weird looks. 'Bloody Black, he was too overprotective.'
The other Marauders silently went to sleep again, but Draco found he couldn't the image of his father and Wormtail were swimming in his mind.
As the sun rose over Hogwarts once again, Draco found himself sitting by the dormitory window lost in thought. His eyes had black rings underneath them, giving him the look of two black eyes from a distance, but, it was all due to lack of sleep.
Stretching, he saw that Harry was up and looking for something. He looked rather mad, as in angry, and didn't seem to even notice Draco as he searched through trunks. Not just his own, but the Marauders as well.
"Uh Harry, what are you doing?" He asked inquisitively.
"I have to find that map." Harry said to him in a dismissive manner.
"What map?"
"Map of Hogwarts."
Harry knew his way around Hogwarts better than anyone Draco knew, even Dumbledore and Sirius, why did he need a map. He was about to question Harry when suddenly the jet-black haired boy stood up, a triumphant grin placed across his mouth, just below his shadowed eyes and nose.
"Got it!"
Draco almost choked. Harry was getting very excited for just one little piece of old parchment. "o-ok then." He sputtered. Harry quickly put the parchment in his pocket and bounded down the halls. It seemed his 'time- out' had done the trick after all.
Draco shook his head and walked out the door after Harry, noticing that the others were all gone. He hadn't even realized they'd left!
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Contrary to popular belief, (Draco) Harry was not as insane as he was made out to be. He was quite sane actually. So naturally he was a little unnerved when he got down to the Great Hall and saw people looking at him as though he might suddenly pounce. Which, he realized, was quite possible when dealing with Harry Potter, possible for Death Eaters anyway.
"Something wrong?" Harry asked a young first year girl who had scooted down the bench away from him as he sat down. The girl squeaked and ducked her head.
'Alright then, what's going on?'
'Hmm.' said Tom. 'I believe that last night your dad and his friends saw you collapse and so on. News travels fast in Hogwarts remember?'
"How could I forget." Harry muttered aloud, causing him to receive a worried glance from Draco who had just taken a seat by him.
"Forgot what, Harold?" Draco asked.
"Nothing Dragon boy, nothing!" Harry sighed and picked at his breakfast. He noticed Draco shooting him worried glances and sighed again. There was something he wanted to say. "What is it?"
"Oh. Er. nothing. I was just wondering if you were alright after that surge yesterday, it was pretty bad."
"I. Am. Fine." Harry said through gritted teeth.
"Alright, calm down, I'm sorry!" Draco laughed. Harry glared. He had a rotten headache and was sour after being left in a void of nothingness for at least five hours, he was sure! "What are ya doing today?"
"God knows. It's Saturday and I have no friends." Harry said sourly.
"Right. Well, want to go to the Quidditch pitch?"
"With you, Dragon Boy? You are asking I, who killed your father, to play Quidditch with you."
Harry had killed Lucius Malfoy, and then Narcissa Malfoy had gone and got married straight away again, apparently, according to Draco, to a man that she had been having an affair with for many years.
Draco didn't like him, Harry could tell. He was forced to call him father, and although he didn't openly support Voldemort, he passed on information, that's why Draco had been at Hogwarts, because somehow Voldemort had found out that Malfoy was a spy for the light. (A/N, thought I should explain that. Because at the start, it had that Malfoy was hiding away from his father, but this man is Carter Moloney.)
"Well, I didn't like my father, you did it in self defense, and yes I am asking you to play quidditch with me because I know that it's something you love to do, and after last nigh-" Draco stopped and looked at Harry nervously. Harry huffed in exasperation.
"I know you saw my memory last night, and that's the only reason your doing this, so I guess so! Come on, be prepared to get your ass kicked!" Harry laughed and stood up, he nor Malfoy realized that they had been heard, even if it was by an insignificant first year named Delila Rose County.
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James and the other Marauders waited until Harry and Draco had left the Hall before they followed silently, each trying not to be seen.
They ended up following the two, surprisingly, to the Quidditch pitch. Draco was already up in the air, and Harry was mounting a broom that none of them had ever seen before, but they couldn't tell what type it was, after all, he was a fare way away.
"Wonder where he got that broom?" Remus whispered. "Where's Peter?"
"He didn't want to come, he told me before that he was staying away from the Grangers today, as well as Professor Little." Sirius muttered watching in awe as Harry jumped on the broom and sped straight up, nothing more than a blur of red and gold from the cloak that he always wore.
As he slowed down, Remus and Sirius and James instantaneously said "That's Bloody impossible!"
Then, when he had stopped and turned towards Draco, who was between the Marauders and Harry, though the Marauders were of course hiding, they got a look at his face. It wasn't a very good look as he was far away, but even so they could make out marks from under his dark bangs that went to his shoulders. He looked surprisingly like James, his face shape and hair colour anyway. James hair was shorter and they couldn't see Harry's eyes. they didn't realize that they didn't want to.
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There ya's go! Like it? Hate it? It's short eh? I am not very good at writing long chapters, it takes too long. Hehe. Well, I'll be off, thanks for reviewing.
Hermione HP- Glad you like it! Hehe
Smilez- Voldemort has gone back to the past. I am not quite sure how long until an article or something comes saying something about him, but it shouldn't be too long, and then Harry, Draco and Sirius will have a lead on where he is. I'm not sure whether I will make Harry destroy him in this time or not, actually.
Wquad- : )
LittleEar BigEars sis- glad you think it's excellent.
PLEASE REVIEW EVERYONE IF NOT I WONT WRITE MORE! (