Lost and Afraid
By: Angedelamorte
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Random Quote: "If looks could really kill, then my profession would be staring."
Author's Note: Yeah.. I guess that last chapter was a little bit mean. OMG! Guess what! (waits patiently for an answer) Four people have me on their Favorite Authors list. YAY!
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Harry spun around, wand at the ready. The site before him made him gasp. Sirius was there. "Sirius?" Harry asked shakily.
"Yeah, its me Harry." Sirius replied. There was something strange about him.
"T-t-they said you were dead." Harry stuttered.
"You didn't question that? You never wondered what happened to me?" Sirius asked. "You didn't even try to save me."
Harry was shocked. "Remus said you died."
"Remus? You believed Remus? You didn't even see for your self?"
"I-i couldn't. He held me back." Harry said practically sobbing.
"You know, I'm dead now. I lived through weeks of pain, knowing that YOU would come. You never came," Sirius stated. "I figured, the kid that essentially caused my death, would come and try to save me."
Harry was silent. Sirius said it WAS his fault he died. It was his fault. He was only a cold blooded murderer.
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Harry was sitting in the hallway silently contemplating his existence. There were footsteps coming down the hallway. They were slow, unhurried steps. "Bloody hell, Potter, what are you doing?" a voice asked.
Harry turned, it was Draco. "Why do you care?" he asked.
"Because I feel like it. Besides, it looks like the rest of the little Griffindorks abandoned you. And if they haven't they sure will when they find out who your good old daddy is."
"What? How do you know? Who told you?" Harry practically yelled.
"Oh. I have my sources," Draco started. Harry glared, "err.. Professor Snape told me after I found you in the hallway."
"Oh." was all Harry would say.
Draco looked at his watch then swore. "Shit! We're going to be late for Potions!" Draco and Harry raced down to the dungeons and made it just in time.
Everyone had a Potions partner, except for Harry and Draco. They sat on opposite sides of the room alone.
Severus swept into the dungeon. "Mr. Malfoy, partner with Mr. Potter." Severus mumbled.
"But Professor-" Malfoy started.
"I don't care Mr. Malfoy," Severus said simply.
"Professor," Malfoy continued, "I don't want to be partnered with a Griffidork"
"Mr. Malfoy, I do not feel like tolerating you. Detention with me tonight. And Potter, detention for distracting your classmates."
Potions did not get much better. Neville was almost reduced to tears. Snape took at least seventy-five points from Griffindor. And gave at least that much to Slytherin.
Harry met up with Ron in the Great Hall for lunch. There were many people in the hall; but Harry attempted to tolerate it.
"Snape is a real git lately isn't he?" Ron complained between mouthfuls of food.
"He probably has a lot on his mind lately," Harry replied absentmindedly, completely unconcerned with his food.
"Harry why aren't you eating?" Hermione asked.
'Damn her,' Harry thought, 'she's so observant.' "Oh, I'm just not hungry," Harry replied.
"You should eat you know," Hermione chided.
"Well, maybe I don't want to eat. Did you ever think of that? Maybe I'm gwtting used to eating a square meal? Or are you just completely ignorant?" Harry blew up. Unconcerned with that Hermione was silently crying or that Ron was shooting daggers at him; Harry picked up his books and left.
Harry left the Great Hall unaware of the black eyes and the silver grey eyes following him out.
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Author's Note: Yeah, its a pretty crap ass chapter.... its kinda short, too. This chapter was pretty pesky to get out.... grrr....
Oh yeah... many thanks to leggylover03, tia, and especially Anora for the super cool fic suggestions.
By: Angedelamorte
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Random Quote: "If looks could really kill, then my profession would be staring."
Author's Note: Yeah.. I guess that last chapter was a little bit mean. OMG! Guess what! (waits patiently for an answer) Four people have me on their Favorite Authors list. YAY!
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Harry spun around, wand at the ready. The site before him made him gasp. Sirius was there. "Sirius?" Harry asked shakily.
"Yeah, its me Harry." Sirius replied. There was something strange about him.
"T-t-they said you were dead." Harry stuttered.
"You didn't question that? You never wondered what happened to me?" Sirius asked. "You didn't even try to save me."
Harry was shocked. "Remus said you died."
"Remus? You believed Remus? You didn't even see for your self?"
"I-i couldn't. He held me back." Harry said practically sobbing.
"You know, I'm dead now. I lived through weeks of pain, knowing that YOU would come. You never came," Sirius stated. "I figured, the kid that essentially caused my death, would come and try to save me."
Harry was silent. Sirius said it WAS his fault he died. It was his fault. He was only a cold blooded murderer.
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Harry was sitting in the hallway silently contemplating his existence. There were footsteps coming down the hallway. They were slow, unhurried steps. "Bloody hell, Potter, what are you doing?" a voice asked.
Harry turned, it was Draco. "Why do you care?" he asked.
"Because I feel like it. Besides, it looks like the rest of the little Griffindorks abandoned you. And if they haven't they sure will when they find out who your good old daddy is."
"What? How do you know? Who told you?" Harry practically yelled.
"Oh. I have my sources," Draco started. Harry glared, "err.. Professor Snape told me after I found you in the hallway."
"Oh." was all Harry would say.
Draco looked at his watch then swore. "Shit! We're going to be late for Potions!" Draco and Harry raced down to the dungeons and made it just in time.
Everyone had a Potions partner, except for Harry and Draco. They sat on opposite sides of the room alone.
Severus swept into the dungeon. "Mr. Malfoy, partner with Mr. Potter." Severus mumbled.
"But Professor-" Malfoy started.
"I don't care Mr. Malfoy," Severus said simply.
"Professor," Malfoy continued, "I don't want to be partnered with a Griffidork"
"Mr. Malfoy, I do not feel like tolerating you. Detention with me tonight. And Potter, detention for distracting your classmates."
Potions did not get much better. Neville was almost reduced to tears. Snape took at least seventy-five points from Griffindor. And gave at least that much to Slytherin.
Harry met up with Ron in the Great Hall for lunch. There were many people in the hall; but Harry attempted to tolerate it.
"Snape is a real git lately isn't he?" Ron complained between mouthfuls of food.
"He probably has a lot on his mind lately," Harry replied absentmindedly, completely unconcerned with his food.
"Harry why aren't you eating?" Hermione asked.
'Damn her,' Harry thought, 'she's so observant.' "Oh, I'm just not hungry," Harry replied.
"You should eat you know," Hermione chided.
"Well, maybe I don't want to eat. Did you ever think of that? Maybe I'm gwtting used to eating a square meal? Or are you just completely ignorant?" Harry blew up. Unconcerned with that Hermione was silently crying or that Ron was shooting daggers at him; Harry picked up his books and left.
Harry left the Great Hall unaware of the black eyes and the silver grey eyes following him out.
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Author's Note: Yeah, its a pretty crap ass chapter.... its kinda short, too. This chapter was pretty pesky to get out.... grrr....
Oh yeah... many thanks to leggylover03, tia, and especially Anora for the super cool fic suggestions.