Chapter 7
His face screwed up in confusion, anger.... and betrayal?
"So if I was your godson, why didn't I know of this before? Where were you all these years?" He practically screams.
"Harry, please, be quiet before you wake everyone!" I say frantically.
"I don't give a bloody damn if I wake anyone! I get it now! You're only coming to me when you need help! Where were you when I was alone and suffering? Where were you when I needed help?"
"I-Harry, please, listen to me-"
"Where were you when Sirius died? Your cousin! I bet you were laughing at your precious manor with your fucking son!"
Now that's enough! I'm nothing like Bellatrix!
"SHUT UP! Don't talk about things you don't understand Potter!" There, that shocked him into silence, I thought with some satisfaction. It was always hard to control Lily's temper, but Harry's is even worse.
"Now tell me, who alerted the Order of the danger Sirius was in, who begged Dumbledore to teach you Occumlency, who forced Kretcher to go back to Headquarters before he leaked any other information? Who sat at the back of the meeting as Bellatrix cackled with glee at the death of our only cousin? Who was forced to watch as her only son whored himself to a half-blood?"
"It was you who alerted the Order?"
I swear he only hears the first thing I say. Fucking Griffindor one-track minds...it'll be the end of him if it isn't trained out of him soon.
"Yes! Merlin yes!! I wanted to run to you, to teach you myself...repay my dept to Lily and to you for leaving you with those wretched Muggles. But I could not expose myself; I even had to write the warning letter anonymously! And then that bastard doesn't even teach you to block your mind right! No 15-year old can learn like that! I swear when I get my hands on him next time, he'll wish he'd never been born!"
"How do you know about Snape??"
Now that is an insult to my intelligence! By Salazar!
"I am observant you know!" I snapped before softening my voice. "He isn't loyal to the Order though either. Cares for nothing but himself." I paused pondering. "But that's more than you can say for my husband," I spat more bitterly.
"What happened??"
Haven't I said this before?? I swear on Sirius' death I did just a few minutes ago. "I heard Lucius moan as my son got himself fucked by Voldemort."
"What?" Merlin how oblivious can you get?
"No shit."
"Draco?" Harry croaks. He get this odd pained looks on his face that even I cannot determine. I thought they were arch-enemies. Surely he should not be all that badly affected by Draco's fate?
'"No shit Harry." I answer again. "What other son do I have?" The pain is still to real than to control my anger at the world at the moment.
"Sorry." He mutters half to himself and turns to stare out the dormitory window at the forest and the full moon overhead. I almost think he's has forgotten about me when he's jerked out of his thoughts by the cry of a werewolf.
He faces me, half his face hidden in the shadows. "Well let's get you hidden before dawn. Any ideas where you can go?" He says.
