Chapter 34- Mind in Clouds
Harry came to the infirmary every day. But Hazel's anger was not dying down. He urged to hold her but she was just too mad to be bothered. Hazel just wanted to go somewhere to think but Harry wanted to talk about her being a parseltounge.
"Now Hazel do you have any idea how you could have gotten parsel blood in you?" asked Harry.
"Harry for the thousandth time, I have no idea. I didn't know my parents. They died when I was a year old. Nobody and I mean NOBODY would tell me about them," said Hazel getting exasperated.
Madam Pomfrey had taken Hazel's blood for testing and Hazel was feeling a little dizzy
from it. Harry would had helped but today he just seemed to annoying her. As she blocked out his rambling about all the possible ways she could have gotten it her anger rose as she pictured Malfoy seating in a big over stuffed chair with a cigar in one hand and a Brandy in the other while the fire crackles and his silk pajamas wrapped his body. A big smirk a crossed his face as he laughs while he thinks about how he left Hogwarts with a bang.
"I hate him!!" Hazel yelled all of a sudden.
"What?" asked Harry. He was looking at her with a trouble expression.
"Sorry," said Hazel as her mind came back into the infirmary. "What was you talking
about?"
"Hazel I think you have been in here for to long. Why don't we go for a walk?" asked Harry.
Hazel did want out of the infirmary but she didn't want Harry to accompany her.
"No that's OK. You better get to class before you miss charms again," she said. Harry
sighed but thought she was probably right. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and left with
some last words.
"Now remember if you need me I will be here just ring me in," he said and smiled while
walking out.
Hazel smiled back but as soon as Harry was gone she said sadly, "I'm not sure if I will
ever need you to help me again. All of this started with me and I want it to end with me."
Harry came to the infirmary every day. But Hazel's anger was not dying down. He urged to hold her but she was just too mad to be bothered. Hazel just wanted to go somewhere to think but Harry wanted to talk about her being a parseltounge.
"Now Hazel do you have any idea how you could have gotten parsel blood in you?" asked Harry.
"Harry for the thousandth time, I have no idea. I didn't know my parents. They died when I was a year old. Nobody and I mean NOBODY would tell me about them," said Hazel getting exasperated.
Madam Pomfrey had taken Hazel's blood for testing and Hazel was feeling a little dizzy
from it. Harry would had helped but today he just seemed to annoying her. As she blocked out his rambling about all the possible ways she could have gotten it her anger rose as she pictured Malfoy seating in a big over stuffed chair with a cigar in one hand and a Brandy in the other while the fire crackles and his silk pajamas wrapped his body. A big smirk a crossed his face as he laughs while he thinks about how he left Hogwarts with a bang.
"I hate him!!" Hazel yelled all of a sudden.
"What?" asked Harry. He was looking at her with a trouble expression.
"Sorry," said Hazel as her mind came back into the infirmary. "What was you talking
about?"
"Hazel I think you have been in here for to long. Why don't we go for a walk?" asked Harry.
Hazel did want out of the infirmary but she didn't want Harry to accompany her.
"No that's OK. You better get to class before you miss charms again," she said. Harry
sighed but thought she was probably right. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and left with
some last words.
"Now remember if you need me I will be here just ring me in," he said and smiled while
walking out.
Hazel smiled back but as soon as Harry was gone she said sadly, "I'm not sure if I will
ever need you to help me again. All of this started with me and I want it to end with me."