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Pipe 3: He doesn't care, he thinks no one would suspect the-boy-who-lived from cutting himself (that's why e didn't clean up after himself, though that will change after the event with Neville)
Detention...
Harry was on his way to the potions class. Max's weird behaviour was confusing him, he knew the possibility of it being a prophecy but it made no sense. He was hitting his head with his palm for being so careless. He had let his guard down and that wasn't good. Neville wasn't smart enough do find out what he was doing and people would probably think it was some sort of accident.
He was almost at the door, half an hour early. He had realised he quiet enjoyed talking with Severus. His sarcastic remark could be quiet funny if you interpretate them in the right way. He slightly opened the classroom door and heard two voices. It took him a few seconds to realize who it was, Draco Malfoy and Severus Snape.
"There's someone mutilating themselves and I'm pretty sure it's a Gryffindor boy. Neville found a bit of blood in the dorm hallway. It was not a lot like last time but he probably didn't have as much time." Draco convinced his godfather
"Well that eliminates a number of people, Draco, but there's a lot of Gryffindor boy, we won't find who he is easily. Plus none of us two know the Gryffindor enough to see a change in behaviour." Severus placed a hand on his godson's shoulder "Let it go for now"
Draco nodded and took out a chess set. Harry decided it was about time to make his entrance when the two were seated. He knocked on the door and heard an irritated come in. "sorry I'm rather early but it's better than late." Harry said looking at the floor unsure of him.
"We won't bit your head off Mister Potter come in." Harry hesitantly came in. He saw a cauldron ready with a book and looked at Snape who nodded. He approached from the Cauldron and open the book. It was a rather strong healing potion he had to make. It helped for the after effects of the Crutasuis. He trusts me for such an important potion Harry pushed the thought far in his mind and started preparing the ingredients. "You'll have to take those bracelets off metal could compromise the potion." Snape said before turning his head to the chess set.
Harry froze but Snape didn't realize it. He quietly took out his wand and mumbled "occulto (conceal in Latin)" He felt a layer of false skin over hs and slowly proceeded to take of his bracelets. Sauih was hanging on his neck like a choker necklace. He felt safer and less vulnerable with her around. She slightly tightened her grip when she realized he had hidden the scar. He was in awe of them. He would stay up for ours at night just looking at them and adding a few very slowly and carefully, so they were exactly as he wanted. It scared her she was the only one to know, but he was the only one to hear her so her efforts to help him were in vain.
He didn't look at the two men playing chess, he was so concentrated on his potion he jumped when he heard on knock on the door. "Come in Mr Weasley you will be scrubbing cauldron until they are all shinning." Snape said coldly before locking eyes with Harry.
Ron brushed by Harry pushing him in the process. Harry stumbled to the floor and glared at Ron menacingly and turned back to his potion. No one spoke for what seemed like hours. Harry put in the boom slang skin when a pain in his scar erupted. He fell to the floor on his knees. His hand scratching at his scar, blood starting leaking from it and dripped into his eyes. His eyes fell to the back of his head and everything went black.
Vision:
It was dark and cold in the dim lilted room. Harry recognized it, it was Riddle Manor, ha had seen it in a vision during the summer before his fifth year. He approached and saw a snake-like man sitting in a throne. Peter Pettigrew was kneeling at his feet.
"My Lord, I have from very good sources found the traitor." Peter whispered
"And who could that be peter, my loyal follower" Voldemort asked with his cold rigid voice.
"Severus Snape, My Lord. He was the one to inform Dumbledore about the Ministry of Mysteries, master" Peter replied his voice shaking.
"This is compromising my plan, Peter. And pray tell me why have you waited so long to tell me?" Voldemort looked at Peter his red eyes full of anger
"My Lord, I have only recently been acquaintance by this information." Peter said shaking even more than he had the moment before.
"This is not enough Peter" Voldemort hissed "Crucio"
Peter was convulsing on the floor. Harry's body started to burn and he could feel the crutasious curse like if it had been caste on him.
End Of Vision.
Severus caught Harry before he smashed his head on the ground. He made an eye gesture to Draco asking him to put Ron out of the room. Draco complied, a few minutes later Draco came back sweaty and kneeled beside Harry. The sight was frightening Harry was stiff and his eyes were completely white. He started convulsing and screaming. They tried to wake him up put in vain. After a few minutes, Harry finally opened his eyes.
"Don't go back to him" He whispered before falling into unconsciousness
Draco looked at his godfather worried. Severus levitated him into his private quarters and on the sofa.
Pipe 3: He doesn't care, he thinks no one would suspect the-boy-who-lived from cutting himself (that's why e didn't clean up after himself, though that will change after the event with Neville)
Detention...
Harry was on his way to the potions class. Max's weird behaviour was confusing him, he knew the possibility of it being a prophecy but it made no sense. He was hitting his head with his palm for being so careless. He had let his guard down and that wasn't good. Neville wasn't smart enough do find out what he was doing and people would probably think it was some sort of accident.
He was almost at the door, half an hour early. He had realised he quiet enjoyed talking with Severus. His sarcastic remark could be quiet funny if you interpretate them in the right way. He slightly opened the classroom door and heard two voices. It took him a few seconds to realize who it was, Draco Malfoy and Severus Snape.
"There's someone mutilating themselves and I'm pretty sure it's a Gryffindor boy. Neville found a bit of blood in the dorm hallway. It was not a lot like last time but he probably didn't have as much time." Draco convinced his godfather
"Well that eliminates a number of people, Draco, but there's a lot of Gryffindor boy, we won't find who he is easily. Plus none of us two know the Gryffindor enough to see a change in behaviour." Severus placed a hand on his godson's shoulder "Let it go for now"
Draco nodded and took out a chess set. Harry decided it was about time to make his entrance when the two were seated. He knocked on the door and heard an irritated come in. "sorry I'm rather early but it's better than late." Harry said looking at the floor unsure of him.
"We won't bit your head off Mister Potter come in." Harry hesitantly came in. He saw a cauldron ready with a book and looked at Snape who nodded. He approached from the Cauldron and open the book. It was a rather strong healing potion he had to make. It helped for the after effects of the Crutasuis. He trusts me for such an important potion Harry pushed the thought far in his mind and started preparing the ingredients. "You'll have to take those bracelets off metal could compromise the potion." Snape said before turning his head to the chess set.
Harry froze but Snape didn't realize it. He quietly took out his wand and mumbled "occulto (conceal in Latin)" He felt a layer of false skin over hs and slowly proceeded to take of his bracelets. Sauih was hanging on his neck like a choker necklace. He felt safer and less vulnerable with her around. She slightly tightened her grip when she realized he had hidden the scar. He was in awe of them. He would stay up for ours at night just looking at them and adding a few very slowly and carefully, so they were exactly as he wanted. It scared her she was the only one to know, but he was the only one to hear her so her efforts to help him were in vain.
He didn't look at the two men playing chess, he was so concentrated on his potion he jumped when he heard on knock on the door. "Come in Mr Weasley you will be scrubbing cauldron until they are all shinning." Snape said coldly before locking eyes with Harry.
Ron brushed by Harry pushing him in the process. Harry stumbled to the floor and glared at Ron menacingly and turned back to his potion. No one spoke for what seemed like hours. Harry put in the boom slang skin when a pain in his scar erupted. He fell to the floor on his knees. His hand scratching at his scar, blood starting leaking from it and dripped into his eyes. His eyes fell to the back of his head and everything went black.
Vision:
It was dark and cold in the dim lilted room. Harry recognized it, it was Riddle Manor, ha had seen it in a vision during the summer before his fifth year. He approached and saw a snake-like man sitting in a throne. Peter Pettigrew was kneeling at his feet.
"My Lord, I have from very good sources found the traitor." Peter whispered
"And who could that be peter, my loyal follower" Voldemort asked with his cold rigid voice.
"Severus Snape, My Lord. He was the one to inform Dumbledore about the Ministry of Mysteries, master" Peter replied his voice shaking.
"This is compromising my plan, Peter. And pray tell me why have you waited so long to tell me?" Voldemort looked at Peter his red eyes full of anger
"My Lord, I have only recently been acquaintance by this information." Peter said shaking even more than he had the moment before.
"This is not enough Peter" Voldemort hissed "Crucio"
Peter was convulsing on the floor. Harry's body started to burn and he could feel the crutasious curse like if it had been caste on him.
End Of Vision.
Severus caught Harry before he smashed his head on the ground. He made an eye gesture to Draco asking him to put Ron out of the room. Draco complied, a few minutes later Draco came back sweaty and kneeled beside Harry. The sight was frightening Harry was stiff and his eyes were completely white. He started convulsing and screaming. They tried to wake him up put in vain. After a few minutes, Harry finally opened his eyes.
"Don't go back to him" He whispered before falling into unconsciousness
Draco looked at his godfather worried. Severus levitated him into his private quarters and on the sofa.