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The Talks....
Harry woke up at 4 in the morning. He had had a nightmare and couldn't fall asleep again. He took out some clothes from his trunk and took a hot shower. He thank God that in sixth and seventh year uniforms were not requested. He quickly got dressed in black trousers, with a chain on the side, a stud belt, a snake designed t-shirt and his numerous bracelets.
He stuffed his dagger, books, invisibility cloak, and wand in his school bag and left the Gryffindor tower as quietly as possible. He started walking around the dungeon and stopped in an empty corridor with only one portrait on the wall, Salazar Slytherin. He fell to the floor, sliding from the wall and took his dagger out of his bag. He contemplated the blade for a few minutes before moving his bracelets upward. Each cut was a relief, it made him feel alive, it helped him remember that he was just a burden. A fuckin piece of crap that doesn't deserve to live! his mind was screaming as the cut became deeper. Sauih was hissing madly for him to stop but he ignored her. He watched the blood trickle to the floor for a while before making it stop. He didn't bother cleaning it up, he didn't even care. He walked into the potion's classroom that was only two hallways down. He took out his book and read until class started.
Draco sat at breakfast, his mind elsewhere. He looked up at the door and saw the Weasel and Mudblood come in. Potter was nowhere in sight, ha hadn't sat with them at the feast, he pretended not to know them in Diagon Alley, it was just so confusing. Maybe if I taunt them a little, they'll spill some information... He stood u and walk directly to them with a sneer right in place and his hand on his wand, just in case.
"What do you want Malfoy" The Weasel spat with venom. His eyes were full of hate and anger.
"Not with little Potty, oh don't tell me you had a little fight..." Draco mocked.
"Fuck off Malfoy I don't give a damn about the wonder boy, his fame got to his head he won't share it anymore. Plus he dresses like a dark muggle." The weasel babbled without even thinking to whom he was talking.
"Oh I see in other word, you got enough fame by staying at his side but it's getting dangerous so you fly away. How pathetic Weasel." Draco had the urge to smile, he had found out one part of the Potter puzzle. "Lost you tongue Mudblood?"
Ron took out his wand but the Mudblood stopped him from cursing Draco. He sneered and walked away. He had 30 minutes before class so decided to pay his godfather a visit.
He was almost at Salazar's portrait when he noticed some red liquid on the floor. He got closer and the smell of blood went up his nose. He ran to his godfather's quarter "Drought of the living dead" He tolled the portrait and it flew open. "Severus, Severus" He screamed. "Draco I'm not deaf!" He answered coming out from the door on the right.
"There's some blood outside on the floor. I don't know how it got there someone must be badly hurt there's so much" Draco said without breathing. They went into the hallway and Draco showed Severus where the blood was.
"Facio" Snape whispered pointing his wand at the puddle of blood. (Facio means the cause in Latin) There was a yellow light and hovering on top of the blood was the word, mutilation.
"Who could it be?" Draco asked in a shaky voice before composing himself.
Severus shook his head in a defeated was "Anyone Draco it could be anyone in this castle." The two stayed there for a moment before leaving. Draco entered the almost full class. He was confused but placed his mask back on when he entered the classroom. He waited patiently and a few second later his godfather came in.
"This is potion's NEWT level. I am curious to how some of you have achieved to come to this class." He looked directly at Harry then at Ron. "I will not accept acceptable potions, I want every potion perfect or points will be taken." He waved his wand and instructions were on the board. "This is the Bestia Pectus Potion. Does any one know what this potion is used for?" Hermione's hand shot up but Severus ignored it.
Harry slowly raised his hand and Severus raised an eyebrow "You think you know the answer Mister Potter, That would be a first."
"The Bestia Pectus Potion is a potion used to see which animal we are at heart. If you have the quality to become an animagus or if you are already one the animal will glow red for a while. This will be your animagus form." Harry explained calmly, he knew it was the write answer for he had brewed and used it this same summer.
"Correct but your luck won't fallow you everywhere Mister Potter" Severus replied. "I have business to attend to if I hear a noise from this room each house will loose 50 points am I understood?" He glared at every student and they all answered yes un union.
He left the room and went strait to the headmaster but changed his mind half way. I'll take care of this on my own. He turned around and crashed in a very jovial werewolf. "Lupin"
"Severus, don't you have a class at the moment?" Remus asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes and if you could let me attend it" He asked and Remus got out of the way. They bid themselves good-bye.
Meanwhile, in the class. Severus had just gotten out when Ron threw an ingredient in the potion, Harry glared at him and added an ingredient to neutralize the previous. It went on for a while until Ron got bored. "Hey scar head, Going to your master soon?" Harry ignored him and continued brewing his potion. "Dumbledore is foolish to believe that your on the light side, I know your on the dark... Same thing for Snape" Harry's head began to turn red in anger. he saved our pathetic lives so many time, and he risks his everyday... Harry jumped on Ron and punched him in the face.
Ron's nose started to bleed and Harry continued hitting him. After a few hits Ron fell to the floor and Harry kicked him in the stomach a few times before lifting him by the collar. "You pathetic excuse for a human" He said out loud before dropping his voice so only Ron could hear. "He saved our pathetic lives and risks his for others, you fuckin moron can't even see that" He threw Ron against the wall when Severus entered the class.
"What happened here?!" He yelled before noticing a bleeding Ron on the floor. "I hope it isn't any of you who did this..." Severus said glaring at his own house.
"It was Potter," A girl's voice said from the end of the class. "Weasel said that Potter works for the dark lord and that you two, then Potter jumped on him."
"Weasley, Potter, 50 points each and detention tonight everyone get back to work!" The class continued with no further event.
Harry was red in anger at the end of the class. He had dropped divination so had a free period. He ran up to the lake dropped his bag, emptied his pocket and jumped in it. He swam for 20 minutes before going back on earth and lighting a cigarette. It was September and pretty chilli, the cold wind send chills over his wet body. He looked at the lake taking long breaths of cigarette and jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Professor Snape I'm sorry for the fight in your class, I lost my temper." Harry said and looked at the ground ashamed.
"What exactly did he say for you to beat the hell out of him Potter?" Severus asked before lighting his own cigarette and sitting down next to Harry.
"Well in general he said that Dumbledore was crazy to trust us, he knew that our loyalty was with the dark lord. Damn how thick can he be for gods sake you saved our lives numerous time and risks yours everyday for innocent people you don't even know!" Harry was talking to himself more than to Severus but Severus let him continue with out interfering. "Damn and he's putting you even more in danger by talking about it, fuckin asshole"
"Potter language" Severus said with no malice and hate whatsoever. "I'm sorry"
Harry was stunned "For what, sir?"
"For the way I treated you these past 5 years on the only pretext that you were like your father. If I had took five seconds to look over appearance I would have been quiet astonished. Now that you dramatically changed it I got over the fact that your James son." Severus explained like it was the most common thing in the world to say. "So what can I make Weasley to for detention that will really make him made?"
Harry laughed, "Make Malfoy come to detention but do something Malfoy likes and he'll be pissed off."
Severus raised an eyebrow "Well that's easy, I don't pass enough time with my godson anyways. I'll make Weasley clean cauldron, I need healing potions would you mind making them in detention?"
Harry's eyes went wide" Malfoy's your godson and your asking me what I want to do in detention? Hell has frozen over and I didn't realize it." Harry squashed his done cigarette and stood up, "got to go, don't want to be late for DADA." Harry walked to the castle stunned and confused.
He ran to the Gryffindor tower to take his book. He saw a note on his bed and took it in his hand. It was written in red in.
This is war Potter!! You'll regret the day you were born!
Your worst nightmare
Ronald Weasley
Harry laughed bitterly at the note I already regret the day I was born, And Ronald Weasley isn't half as scary as Voldemort He threw the note on the floor and picked up his book, he stopped in the hall of the dorms and sliced his wrist once before continuing his path.
Harry entered the classroom and saw Remus. He smiled faintly before walking to his teacher. "Hey Professor Lupin, I'm happy we have a qualified DADA teacher this year."
"I'm happy to be back" Remus answered when a shy Neville approached him. "Hello Neville is everything alright"
"I forgot my textbook, sir" Neville answered in a shy voice, Remus made a hand movement and Neville was off to take his book. Harry smiled at Remus and sat down in the only empty desk, beside no other than Draco Malfoy. Malfoy was holding a paper, it was a note from professor Snape he realized and a smile crept to his lips. Maybe this year won't be too bad
Neville came back his face was pale and his hands were shaking. "There's blood in the hall of the boy's dorm..." he said in a shaky voice.
Draco's head shot up A Gryffindor boy He wrote a yes on the paper for his godfather thinking that he would inform him at that time. He didn't realized Harry's distress expression.
The class ended quickly and Harry went up to Remus. "Hey Moony, I'm very happy that your back you're the only one that's still on talking bases with me."
Remus raised an eyebrow "Well that's odd but I would never stop talking to you, you're a great kid." Harry blushed madly "And if you ever want to talk about padfoot I'm here" Remus said in a small sorrowful voice. Harry gave Remus a hug before leaving the class.
It was almost time for Harry's detention. He was walking slowly to the classroom when he bumped into Max Evans. The boy had a dreamy expression, a bit like Trawleny in his third year when she gave a premonition. "A bite from the winged-snake, will succeed in pushing the darkness away, were curses have failed..." Max walked away like nothing had happened.
What the hell was that
Hey I hope you like it, it's my longest chap up to now, next chapt Draco and Severus find out!!!!!
Cold flame 2: How could diplomatic Remus be against poor Harry! Lol!
Ness incubus: Guess I'll slow down!
Froboy: I'm trying to update a lot because in a week I'm leaving for 6 weeks and won't be able to update but my goal is 5 chapters until then!
Read and Review
The Talks....
Harry woke up at 4 in the morning. He had had a nightmare and couldn't fall asleep again. He took out some clothes from his trunk and took a hot shower. He thank God that in sixth and seventh year uniforms were not requested. He quickly got dressed in black trousers, with a chain on the side, a stud belt, a snake designed t-shirt and his numerous bracelets.
He stuffed his dagger, books, invisibility cloak, and wand in his school bag and left the Gryffindor tower as quietly as possible. He started walking around the dungeon and stopped in an empty corridor with only one portrait on the wall, Salazar Slytherin. He fell to the floor, sliding from the wall and took his dagger out of his bag. He contemplated the blade for a few minutes before moving his bracelets upward. Each cut was a relief, it made him feel alive, it helped him remember that he was just a burden. A fuckin piece of crap that doesn't deserve to live! his mind was screaming as the cut became deeper. Sauih was hissing madly for him to stop but he ignored her. He watched the blood trickle to the floor for a while before making it stop. He didn't bother cleaning it up, he didn't even care. He walked into the potion's classroom that was only two hallways down. He took out his book and read until class started.
Draco sat at breakfast, his mind elsewhere. He looked up at the door and saw the Weasel and Mudblood come in. Potter was nowhere in sight, ha hadn't sat with them at the feast, he pretended not to know them in Diagon Alley, it was just so confusing. Maybe if I taunt them a little, they'll spill some information... He stood u and walk directly to them with a sneer right in place and his hand on his wand, just in case.
"What do you want Malfoy" The Weasel spat with venom. His eyes were full of hate and anger.
"Not with little Potty, oh don't tell me you had a little fight..." Draco mocked.
"Fuck off Malfoy I don't give a damn about the wonder boy, his fame got to his head he won't share it anymore. Plus he dresses like a dark muggle." The weasel babbled without even thinking to whom he was talking.
"Oh I see in other word, you got enough fame by staying at his side but it's getting dangerous so you fly away. How pathetic Weasel." Draco had the urge to smile, he had found out one part of the Potter puzzle. "Lost you tongue Mudblood?"
Ron took out his wand but the Mudblood stopped him from cursing Draco. He sneered and walked away. He had 30 minutes before class so decided to pay his godfather a visit.
He was almost at Salazar's portrait when he noticed some red liquid on the floor. He got closer and the smell of blood went up his nose. He ran to his godfather's quarter "Drought of the living dead" He tolled the portrait and it flew open. "Severus, Severus" He screamed. "Draco I'm not deaf!" He answered coming out from the door on the right.
"There's some blood outside on the floor. I don't know how it got there someone must be badly hurt there's so much" Draco said without breathing. They went into the hallway and Draco showed Severus where the blood was.
"Facio" Snape whispered pointing his wand at the puddle of blood. (Facio means the cause in Latin) There was a yellow light and hovering on top of the blood was the word, mutilation.
"Who could it be?" Draco asked in a shaky voice before composing himself.
Severus shook his head in a defeated was "Anyone Draco it could be anyone in this castle." The two stayed there for a moment before leaving. Draco entered the almost full class. He was confused but placed his mask back on when he entered the classroom. He waited patiently and a few second later his godfather came in.
"This is potion's NEWT level. I am curious to how some of you have achieved to come to this class." He looked directly at Harry then at Ron. "I will not accept acceptable potions, I want every potion perfect or points will be taken." He waved his wand and instructions were on the board. "This is the Bestia Pectus Potion. Does any one know what this potion is used for?" Hermione's hand shot up but Severus ignored it.
Harry slowly raised his hand and Severus raised an eyebrow "You think you know the answer Mister Potter, That would be a first."
"The Bestia Pectus Potion is a potion used to see which animal we are at heart. If you have the quality to become an animagus or if you are already one the animal will glow red for a while. This will be your animagus form." Harry explained calmly, he knew it was the write answer for he had brewed and used it this same summer.
"Correct but your luck won't fallow you everywhere Mister Potter" Severus replied. "I have business to attend to if I hear a noise from this room each house will loose 50 points am I understood?" He glared at every student and they all answered yes un union.
He left the room and went strait to the headmaster but changed his mind half way. I'll take care of this on my own. He turned around and crashed in a very jovial werewolf. "Lupin"
"Severus, don't you have a class at the moment?" Remus asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes and if you could let me attend it" He asked and Remus got out of the way. They bid themselves good-bye.
Meanwhile, in the class. Severus had just gotten out when Ron threw an ingredient in the potion, Harry glared at him and added an ingredient to neutralize the previous. It went on for a while until Ron got bored. "Hey scar head, Going to your master soon?" Harry ignored him and continued brewing his potion. "Dumbledore is foolish to believe that your on the light side, I know your on the dark... Same thing for Snape" Harry's head began to turn red in anger. he saved our pathetic lives so many time, and he risks his everyday... Harry jumped on Ron and punched him in the face.
Ron's nose started to bleed and Harry continued hitting him. After a few hits Ron fell to the floor and Harry kicked him in the stomach a few times before lifting him by the collar. "You pathetic excuse for a human" He said out loud before dropping his voice so only Ron could hear. "He saved our pathetic lives and risks his for others, you fuckin moron can't even see that" He threw Ron against the wall when Severus entered the class.
"What happened here?!" He yelled before noticing a bleeding Ron on the floor. "I hope it isn't any of you who did this..." Severus said glaring at his own house.
"It was Potter," A girl's voice said from the end of the class. "Weasel said that Potter works for the dark lord and that you two, then Potter jumped on him."
"Weasley, Potter, 50 points each and detention tonight everyone get back to work!" The class continued with no further event.
Harry was red in anger at the end of the class. He had dropped divination so had a free period. He ran up to the lake dropped his bag, emptied his pocket and jumped in it. He swam for 20 minutes before going back on earth and lighting a cigarette. It was September and pretty chilli, the cold wind send chills over his wet body. He looked at the lake taking long breaths of cigarette and jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Professor Snape I'm sorry for the fight in your class, I lost my temper." Harry said and looked at the ground ashamed.
"What exactly did he say for you to beat the hell out of him Potter?" Severus asked before lighting his own cigarette and sitting down next to Harry.
"Well in general he said that Dumbledore was crazy to trust us, he knew that our loyalty was with the dark lord. Damn how thick can he be for gods sake you saved our lives numerous time and risks yours everyday for innocent people you don't even know!" Harry was talking to himself more than to Severus but Severus let him continue with out interfering. "Damn and he's putting you even more in danger by talking about it, fuckin asshole"
"Potter language" Severus said with no malice and hate whatsoever. "I'm sorry"
Harry was stunned "For what, sir?"
"For the way I treated you these past 5 years on the only pretext that you were like your father. If I had took five seconds to look over appearance I would have been quiet astonished. Now that you dramatically changed it I got over the fact that your James son." Severus explained like it was the most common thing in the world to say. "So what can I make Weasley to for detention that will really make him made?"
Harry laughed, "Make Malfoy come to detention but do something Malfoy likes and he'll be pissed off."
Severus raised an eyebrow "Well that's easy, I don't pass enough time with my godson anyways. I'll make Weasley clean cauldron, I need healing potions would you mind making them in detention?"
Harry's eyes went wide" Malfoy's your godson and your asking me what I want to do in detention? Hell has frozen over and I didn't realize it." Harry squashed his done cigarette and stood up, "got to go, don't want to be late for DADA." Harry walked to the castle stunned and confused.
He ran to the Gryffindor tower to take his book. He saw a note on his bed and took it in his hand. It was written in red in.
This is war Potter!! You'll regret the day you were born!
Your worst nightmare
Ronald Weasley
Harry laughed bitterly at the note I already regret the day I was born, And Ronald Weasley isn't half as scary as Voldemort He threw the note on the floor and picked up his book, he stopped in the hall of the dorms and sliced his wrist once before continuing his path.
Harry entered the classroom and saw Remus. He smiled faintly before walking to his teacher. "Hey Professor Lupin, I'm happy we have a qualified DADA teacher this year."
"I'm happy to be back" Remus answered when a shy Neville approached him. "Hello Neville is everything alright"
"I forgot my textbook, sir" Neville answered in a shy voice, Remus made a hand movement and Neville was off to take his book. Harry smiled at Remus and sat down in the only empty desk, beside no other than Draco Malfoy. Malfoy was holding a paper, it was a note from professor Snape he realized and a smile crept to his lips. Maybe this year won't be too bad
Neville came back his face was pale and his hands were shaking. "There's blood in the hall of the boy's dorm..." he said in a shaky voice.
Draco's head shot up A Gryffindor boy He wrote a yes on the paper for his godfather thinking that he would inform him at that time. He didn't realized Harry's distress expression.
The class ended quickly and Harry went up to Remus. "Hey Moony, I'm very happy that your back you're the only one that's still on talking bases with me."
Remus raised an eyebrow "Well that's odd but I would never stop talking to you, you're a great kid." Harry blushed madly "And if you ever want to talk about padfoot I'm here" Remus said in a small sorrowful voice. Harry gave Remus a hug before leaving the class.
It was almost time for Harry's detention. He was walking slowly to the classroom when he bumped into Max Evans. The boy had a dreamy expression, a bit like Trawleny in his third year when she gave a premonition. "A bite from the winged-snake, will succeed in pushing the darkness away, were curses have failed..." Max walked away like nothing had happened.
What the hell was that
Hey I hope you like it, it's my longest chap up to now, next chapt Draco and Severus find out!!!!!
Cold flame 2: How could diplomatic Remus be against poor Harry! Lol!
Ness incubus: Guess I'll slow down!
Froboy: I'm trying to update a lot because in a week I'm leaving for 6 weeks and won't be able to update but my goal is 5 chapters until then!
Read and Review