Farther
by Reanne080
Rated R
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This Chapter is dedicated to Arsenal, Number 125! ^_^
Well, this is certainly out faster then the last chapter. ^_^ I also know
what is going to happen for every chapter and the songs that I am going
to use. Uhg, that was a chore. This is the Get revenge on the Dursly's.
I know I said in the last chapter that they were going to Prison, but
Dumbledore lied. He didn't want Harry to worry and he didn't want the
news leaked about Harry's home life. I hope that you all like this chapter.
Thanks also to my lovley beta, le'Ange de Mort. She is the same one as
before, with a new name. ^_^ Sorry for the formatting. For some reason,
Fanfiction isn't putting in the spaces. Grrr..
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Circling Circling Circling your head,
contemplating everything you ever said,
now i see the truth, i got doubt,
a different motive in your eyes and now i'm out, see you later.
I see your fantasy,
you want to make it a reality paved in gold,
See inside, inside of our heads (yeah)
Well now that's over,
I see your motives inside,
decisions to hide.
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong,
Headstrong we're headstrong,
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong and
this is not where you belong.
I can't give everything away,
I won't give everything away.
Conclusions manifest,
your first impressions
got to be your very best,
I see your full of Shit,
and that's all right,
that's how you play,
I guess you'll get through
every night,
well now that's over.
I see your fantasy, you want to make it a reality
paved in gold,
See inside, inside of our heads (yeah)
Well now that's over, I see your
motives inside, decisions to hide.
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong,
Headstrong we're headstrong,
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong and
this is not where you belong.
I can't give everything away,
this is not where you belong
I won't give everything away.
I know I know all about (x4)
your motives inside,
and your decisions to hide.
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong,
Headstrong we're headstrong,
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong and
this is not where you belong.
I can't give everything away,
this is not where you belong
I won't give everything away.
Headstrong ~ Trapt
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Severus stared at the bed that held his son. He couldn't believe the anger
and rage that was in his child. It hurt him. Not just that he was angry at him, he
understood that, but that Harry felt that type of rage meant that he had been building
for some time. Severus saw red. How dare anyone hurt his boy. To make him feel
that much rage? His hands shook as that same rage over took him. Without saying
anything, he turned sharply and walked out of the infirmary. He was pissed for his son.
He wanted revenge and heaven help the fool that stood in his way.
Albus saw what was happening. He knew that Severus needed to avenge his
son. He himself wanted to do something, but he wasn't in any position to do so. He
took a grim satisfaction that there was nothing that he could do to the Dursly's that
Severus could do one hundred times more.
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Severus strode into his room. He went over to his fireplace and quickly
tapped on the bricks in a pattern. A secret compartment opened up. He reached inside
and grabbed what was inside. He then stalked to the boundaries of Hogwarts. As soon
as he cleared them, he apperated. He retraced his route to the seemingly normal house on
Privet Drive and put on the mask that he had gotten out of his room. He didn't bother to
knock, just blasted the door down. He knew that no one would show up because Albus
had already taken down the wards and told the ministry that the Dursly's were no longer
Harry's guardians. They wouldn't be watching the place anymore.
The sound of the door exploding brought the three pitiful muggles rushing
into the hallway. They skidded to a stop at seeing a tall stranger in robes and a mask.
Vernon, the tub of lard, started to turn purple, Petunia went pale, and Duddly just
whimpered and tried to hide behind his mother.
Severus smirked and his eyes glittered maliciously. While he hated
Voldemort and turned from him, he was never very fond of muggles. Besides, he
wouldn't care if he killed these lousy excuses for humans. "For crimes against the
Wizarding world, you will pay with your blood" Severus said coldly, then smirked,
"not that that is worth much, you filthy muggles. And you are powerless to stop me."
He gives a cold, chilling laugh.
Petunia got a green tinge to her skin, Dudley fainted, and Vernon looked like he was
going to have a stroke. That gave Severus an idea. He quickly pointed his wand at
the overly fat man and said calmly, " Pectus subsisto."
Vernon Dursly's face seized up in pain. He clutched at his left arm. His mouth opened
and closed, gapping like a fish. Then he collapsed on the floor. Petunia screamed as
her husband died in front of her. He eyes widened with horror. She also fainted.
Severus wasn't going to have that. He quickly cast Ennervate on the woman,
leaving the boy for last. She wakened with a start. She froze when she realized that this
wasn't some weird dream but reality. She started to sob. Severus sneered at her. What a
pitiful excuses for a muggle. He hadn't even cast an unforgivable on the fat oaf and she was
loosing it.
"Now, what shall I do to you?" Severus spoke coldly. His eyes lit up. It
was almost too cruel. He laughed out loud as the devious idea took hold of him. He
spoke a every long incantation. "Ingenero filius converto recordatio Harry Potter." Then
he started another one, "Paulatim existo caecus." He chuckles at what he ahd done. He
had just punished them all.
After a few minutes, Petunia shook her head, as if to clear it. During that
time Severus moved Vernon's dead body to the living room. She swung her gaze to the
knocked out boy on the floor. She sneered and roughly shook the boy. "Get up, you lazy
freak!"
Duddly wok up with a start at the cruel voice. His eyes widened with fright
when he realized that it was his mother talking to him. "But Mom?"
Petunia looked livid when the boy uttered that. "As if I would mother a
freak like you! You are worthless, you are not even worthy to live in that room. For your
cheek, you are going back in the cupboard." She presided to drag the boy to the
cupboard, through it open and shove the strangely heavy, skinny boy in the very
cramped space. She slammed the door home and smirked at the door. "You will learn to
respect me, boy."
Duddly started to whimper. The space was so small that he couldn't even
move in the place. He didn't understand what was going on. Why was his mother treating
him like Harry? Big tears fell from his eyes. He didn't know how he was going to
cope.
Severus watched with glee. That boy was going to get what he deserved. Now
he had to take care of Vernon's body, so that Petunia wouldn't freak out again. He
decided to petrify him, so that he wouldn't start to smell and put him in Harry's
room. He didn't think that Duddly would behave enough to get out of the cupboard for
a very long time. Well, till he called the police as a concerned neighbor, to check up
on the child. He chuckled, thinking about the fuss that would be raised. Finding that
the woman's son was looked up in a cupboard and her dead husband in a spare room.
For extra insurance that Vernon would not be found, he up a notice-me-not spell on the
door keyed only to Petunia. He quickly left the house, repairing the door that
he had busted, and as soon as he could, apperated back to Hogwarts, back to his son.
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SPELLS
Halt Heart
Pectus subsisto
(1)pectus : pectoris : heart, breast.
subsisto : to stand, withstand /stop, halt, cease /stay, remain
To implant Son Transform in mind to Harry Potter
Ingenero filius converto recordatio Harry Potter
(2)ingenero : to plant, implant, generate
filius : son.
converto : to transform
recordatio : recollection, memory, recall.
Gradually become blind
Paulatim existo caecus
(3)caecus : blind, sightless
paulatim : gradually, little by little.
existo : to become
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Well, please tell me what you think. Thanks everyone.
************************************************************************
Max48504(Ry) ~ Thanks. Yah
Ranger2 ~ Thanks, here is is
jes9 ~ ::chuckles:: thanks.
Kemenran ~ ::smiles:: you will have to wait and see
judith ~ Thank you. Me too. This is just one explanation that will work
for my story. ::blushes:: I don't think so, but thank you for saying it.
Arsenal (5,8,9) ~ Thank you for your kind words. i am glad that you like my
story. I am trying to be original, but it's hard to know what's been done and what hasn't.
menecarkawan ~ ::grins:: Thanks, glad that you like it.
Fnxmoon ~ ::smiles:: I like that song, but I have a different song already
picked out. I hope that you like it just as much. I have to restrain myself from typing it up
earlier but it just won't fit anywhere but the end. ^_^
Angelus ~ I am sorry that you abandoned your first fic.I really liked it. I
like your new ones too. I hope that you will finish those. ^_^
Max48504(Ry) ~ Thanks. You do, for art. You know I suck at art, but you
are a great artist.
Deatheater03 ~ He will be for a bit, but I am a sucker for happy endings, so
they will make up. I do hope that I make that process as angsty as possible for you, though.
by Reanne080
Rated R
**************************************************************************
This Chapter is dedicated to Arsenal, Number 125! ^_^
Well, this is certainly out faster then the last chapter. ^_^ I also know
what is going to happen for every chapter and the songs that I am going
to use. Uhg, that was a chore. This is the Get revenge on the Dursly's.
I know I said in the last chapter that they were going to Prison, but
Dumbledore lied. He didn't want Harry to worry and he didn't want the
news leaked about Harry's home life. I hope that you all like this chapter.
Thanks also to my lovley beta, le'Ange de Mort. She is the same one as
before, with a new name. ^_^ Sorry for the formatting. For some reason,
Fanfiction isn't putting in the spaces. Grrr..
**************************************************************************
Circling Circling Circling your head,
contemplating everything you ever said,
now i see the truth, i got doubt,
a different motive in your eyes and now i'm out, see you later.
I see your fantasy,
you want to make it a reality paved in gold,
See inside, inside of our heads (yeah)
Well now that's over,
I see your motives inside,
decisions to hide.
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong,
Headstrong we're headstrong,
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong and
this is not where you belong.
I can't give everything away,
I won't give everything away.
Conclusions manifest,
your first impressions
got to be your very best,
I see your full of Shit,
and that's all right,
that's how you play,
I guess you'll get through
every night,
well now that's over.
I see your fantasy, you want to make it a reality
paved in gold,
See inside, inside of our heads (yeah)
Well now that's over, I see your
motives inside, decisions to hide.
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong,
Headstrong we're headstrong,
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong and
this is not where you belong.
I can't give everything away,
this is not where you belong
I won't give everything away.
I know I know all about (x4)
your motives inside,
and your decisions to hide.
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong,
Headstrong we're headstrong,
Back off we'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone,
I know that you are wrong and
this is not where you belong.
I can't give everything away,
this is not where you belong
I won't give everything away.
Headstrong ~ Trapt
***********************************************************************
Severus stared at the bed that held his son. He couldn't believe the anger
and rage that was in his child. It hurt him. Not just that he was angry at him, he
understood that, but that Harry felt that type of rage meant that he had been building
for some time. Severus saw red. How dare anyone hurt his boy. To make him feel
that much rage? His hands shook as that same rage over took him. Without saying
anything, he turned sharply and walked out of the infirmary. He was pissed for his son.
He wanted revenge and heaven help the fool that stood in his way.
Albus saw what was happening. He knew that Severus needed to avenge his
son. He himself wanted to do something, but he wasn't in any position to do so. He
took a grim satisfaction that there was nothing that he could do to the Dursly's that
Severus could do one hundred times more.
***********************************************************************
Severus strode into his room. He went over to his fireplace and quickly
tapped on the bricks in a pattern. A secret compartment opened up. He reached inside
and grabbed what was inside. He then stalked to the boundaries of Hogwarts. As soon
as he cleared them, he apperated. He retraced his route to the seemingly normal house on
Privet Drive and put on the mask that he had gotten out of his room. He didn't bother to
knock, just blasted the door down. He knew that no one would show up because Albus
had already taken down the wards and told the ministry that the Dursly's were no longer
Harry's guardians. They wouldn't be watching the place anymore.
The sound of the door exploding brought the three pitiful muggles rushing
into the hallway. They skidded to a stop at seeing a tall stranger in robes and a mask.
Vernon, the tub of lard, started to turn purple, Petunia went pale, and Duddly just
whimpered and tried to hide behind his mother.
Severus smirked and his eyes glittered maliciously. While he hated
Voldemort and turned from him, he was never very fond of muggles. Besides, he
wouldn't care if he killed these lousy excuses for humans. "For crimes against the
Wizarding world, you will pay with your blood" Severus said coldly, then smirked,
"not that that is worth much, you filthy muggles. And you are powerless to stop me."
He gives a cold, chilling laugh.
Petunia got a green tinge to her skin, Dudley fainted, and Vernon looked like he was
going to have a stroke. That gave Severus an idea. He quickly pointed his wand at
the overly fat man and said calmly, " Pectus subsisto."
Vernon Dursly's face seized up in pain. He clutched at his left arm. His mouth opened
and closed, gapping like a fish. Then he collapsed on the floor. Petunia screamed as
her husband died in front of her. He eyes widened with horror. She also fainted.
Severus wasn't going to have that. He quickly cast Ennervate on the woman,
leaving the boy for last. She wakened with a start. She froze when she realized that this
wasn't some weird dream but reality. She started to sob. Severus sneered at her. What a
pitiful excuses for a muggle. He hadn't even cast an unforgivable on the fat oaf and she was
loosing it.
"Now, what shall I do to you?" Severus spoke coldly. His eyes lit up. It
was almost too cruel. He laughed out loud as the devious idea took hold of him. He
spoke a every long incantation. "Ingenero filius converto recordatio Harry Potter." Then
he started another one, "Paulatim existo caecus." He chuckles at what he ahd done. He
had just punished them all.
After a few minutes, Petunia shook her head, as if to clear it. During that
time Severus moved Vernon's dead body to the living room. She swung her gaze to the
knocked out boy on the floor. She sneered and roughly shook the boy. "Get up, you lazy
freak!"
Duddly wok up with a start at the cruel voice. His eyes widened with fright
when he realized that it was his mother talking to him. "But Mom?"
Petunia looked livid when the boy uttered that. "As if I would mother a
freak like you! You are worthless, you are not even worthy to live in that room. For your
cheek, you are going back in the cupboard." She presided to drag the boy to the
cupboard, through it open and shove the strangely heavy, skinny boy in the very
cramped space. She slammed the door home and smirked at the door. "You will learn to
respect me, boy."
Duddly started to whimper. The space was so small that he couldn't even
move in the place. He didn't understand what was going on. Why was his mother treating
him like Harry? Big tears fell from his eyes. He didn't know how he was going to
cope.
Severus watched with glee. That boy was going to get what he deserved. Now
he had to take care of Vernon's body, so that Petunia wouldn't freak out again. He
decided to petrify him, so that he wouldn't start to smell and put him in Harry's
room. He didn't think that Duddly would behave enough to get out of the cupboard for
a very long time. Well, till he called the police as a concerned neighbor, to check up
on the child. He chuckled, thinking about the fuss that would be raised. Finding that
the woman's son was looked up in a cupboard and her dead husband in a spare room.
For extra insurance that Vernon would not be found, he up a notice-me-not spell on the
door keyed only to Petunia. He quickly left the house, repairing the door that
he had busted, and as soon as he could, apperated back to Hogwarts, back to his son.
******************************************************************
SPELLS
Halt Heart
Pectus subsisto
(1)pectus : pectoris : heart, breast.
subsisto : to stand, withstand /stop, halt, cease /stay, remain
To implant Son Transform in mind to Harry Potter
Ingenero filius converto recordatio Harry Potter
(2)ingenero : to plant, implant, generate
filius : son.
converto : to transform
recordatio : recollection, memory, recall.
Gradually become blind
Paulatim existo caecus
(3)caecus : blind, sightless
paulatim : gradually, little by little.
existo : to become
***********************************************************************
Well, please tell me what you think. Thanks everyone.
************************************************************************
Max48504(Ry) ~ Thanks. Yah
Ranger2 ~ Thanks, here is is
jes9 ~ ::chuckles:: thanks.
Kemenran ~ ::smiles:: you will have to wait and see
judith ~ Thank you. Me too. This is just one explanation that will work
for my story. ::blushes:: I don't think so, but thank you for saying it.
Arsenal (5,8,9) ~ Thank you for your kind words. i am glad that you like my
story. I am trying to be original, but it's hard to know what's been done and what hasn't.
menecarkawan ~ ::grins:: Thanks, glad that you like it.
Fnxmoon ~ ::smiles:: I like that song, but I have a different song already
picked out. I hope that you like it just as much. I have to restrain myself from typing it up
earlier but it just won't fit anywhere but the end. ^_^
Angelus ~ I am sorry that you abandoned your first fic.I really liked it. I
like your new ones too. I hope that you will finish those. ^_^
Max48504(Ry) ~ Thanks. You do, for art. You know I suck at art, but you
are a great artist.
Deatheater03 ~ He will be for a bit, but I am a sucker for happy endings, so
they will make up. I do hope that I make that process as angsty as possible for you, though.