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When everything goes wrong Chapter 2

The teachers took action quickly. Dumbledore went to Harry and moved him from the door while McGonagall ordered the students to go to their dormitories. Ron and Hermione rushed over to him but were sent away by Professor McGonagall shouting at them as they tried to get passed. Harry seemed in a state of shock. Sirius had him in his arms desperately talking to him. ' Harry' he said running his hands through the boys jet-black hair. 'Are you hurt? Are you aright? What did he do to you?' Harry didn't answer but just continued to stare into space. 'Harry' Dumbledore said prising him from Sirius's grip and trying to get him to sit up, 'I need you to tell me what happened. How did he take magic away from you? Harry?' But no matter how hard any of the teachers tried they could not get a response from him. Madam Pomfrey bustled of to her office to get a sleeping potion as it was obvious that Harry had no intention and was definitely not in a state for walking to the hospital wing. When she returned a few minutes later the teachers were standing around as Dumbledore was trying to talk some sense into Harry. Sirius had grasped the boys hand and refused to let go. Madam Pomfrey made her way through the group of teacher to Harry. She grabbed a goblet from a nearby table and poured the potion into it. Harry didn't struggle as she pressed the goblet to his lip but choked as it went down his through. Harry started spluttering. 'Swallow Harry' Madam Pomfrey soothed ' that's it. Good boy.' She praised him hoping that the boy would realise that he was in safe hands now. Harry's eyelids suddenly began to droop and he feel backwards into Sirius's arms into a deep sleep. Madam Pomfrey instantly took action. She conjured up a stretcher and lifted Harry onto it. 'I will check him over when I get to the Hospital Wing Albus' she stated. Sirius stood up ' I'm coming to' Poppy didn't argue and she led the way to the hospital wing, Harry floating next to her. When they reached their destination Madam Pomfrey placed him gently on a bed. 'Lets see' she mumbled. Carefully she performed a spell which removed Harry's bloody and ripped robes so he was just in trousers and his shirt. The shirt, which was normally white, was now a mixture of red and brown from dirt and blood. She lifted up the sleave of one arm and a sickened expression came to her face. Sirius kicked the bedside cabinet holding Harry's hand with tears running down from his eyes. There was a very deep cut which looked like it had been made by a knife and lots of scratches all of which had shed blood. 'Severus' she said ' go to my office and fetch me a potion to clean cuts.' Snape swept into her office and returned with a bottle full of a purple potion. Madam Pomfrey grabbed it and slowly poured it onto the cut. It turned a sizzling red as all the dirt and muck was cleared away from it. Now all that was visible was a gash about 7cm long, which was still bleeding. 'Will that scar?' said Dumbledore breaking the silence that had settled around the teachers. 'Depends how long its been there' Madam Pomfrey murmured as she checked for more wounds, cuts and bruises. The teachers stared in a shocked silence as they saw the wounds that Harry had. This time Sirius broke the silence that had settled in the Hospital Wing. 'It' not fair. He's only 15 and he's been through more than probably most of us put together.' The teachers nodded their heads in agreement as they look down at Harry who was sleeping soundly. The teachers then started to have a conversation about Harry's years at Hogwarts. The only people not participating in this conversation was Snape, as he still disliked the boy, though deep down he knew that he knew that Harry shouldn't have to suffer like this. The other person who was not participating in the conversation was Dumbledore. He was trying to figure out what all the other Professors had forgotten about. The conversation that had taken place earlier was repeating itself in his head. 'What did he take away Harry?' 'Magic'

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In the Griffindor common room everyone was talking about what they had just witnessed. 'Did you see all the blood on his robes' 'What did he mean by You Know Who took away his magic.' 'Can you do that?' 'Is it possible?' Ron and Hermione sat in the armchairs trying not to hear all the rumours and conversations that were flying about. They did not succeed. Hermione was shaking. Soon she couldn't take it anymore. She got up and ran towards the portrait of the fat lady determined to go and see Harry. Just as she was about to fly out the door she ran head first into professor McGonagall. Hermione tried to fight past but was held back. By now the whole common room was watching. 'Miss Granger please listen to me.' She said in a gentle voice 'Harry is sleeping right now and is not in a condition to have visitors.' At this Hermione tried to get past thinking that something was wrong. 'He is,' she stated a bit firmer and so the whole common room could hear. ' going to be fine. He will just be in Madam Pomfrey's care for a while' 'What happened?' said a brave individual. 'That I cannot answer as even we don't know yet.' She stated still in a gentle voice. 'I suggest that you all go to bed. We will give you news as soon as we get some.' With that she turned around and went out of the common room. Ron went to Hermione and helped her up the stairs into her dormitory trying to keep a brave face. He couldn't believe that this was happening.

Well that's all for now. I will try and update as soon as I can. Please review. Thanks. Rachel