Chapter 3
Harry woke with a start when the cell door flung open and Faylinn fell inside. "Fay?" he asked sitting up, his chains rattling.
Faylinn coughed. "Hey Harry," she said in her usual manner. Harry looked at her. He usually tanned skin was white and her eyes sunken. She coughed and revealed cuts on her hands and wrists as well as her arms. Fay looked so small. Harry felt his insides burn with hatred.
"YOU BASTARD!" screamed Harry, making Faylinn jump, "I'll kill you!! You hear me!!"
Harry's head began to throb painfully, so painfully that the water dropping from the ceiling seemed to be ten times louder.
Now, Harry...you wouldn't want that would you... said a voice, but it wasn't Voldemort this time. Harry blinked.
"Who are you?!" said Harry, his voice panicked. Faylinn was looking at Harry worriedly.
I'm you...or at least the better part...said the voice. It sounded like himself...but it couldn't be him. Harry's head was throbbing so hard that his eyes were watering.
"Harry?" Faylinn asked moving to his side and wiping the tears away from his cheeks.
Oh...who's that Potter said the voice eagerly? Harry said nothing, only grimaced and leaned into her. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't give in. Not once.
"Harry...everything will be fine, it's ok...," she said, gently stroking his hair.
Faylinn...that's her name...isn't it...I think she likes you! She single?
"No...," Harry moaned, "She...Draco..."
"What about Draco?"
Oh..Malfoy...she could do better than that...like you...
"STOP!!" Harry screamed. Faylinn pulled back, looking stricken. The voice disappeared and the pain subsided. Harry breathed in deeply. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"I love Isis..." said Harry weakly, "Isis..."
Faylinn watch his head fall to his chest. He repeatedly said his girlfriend's name after taking in breathes. She watched; horrified at what she saw.
"Oh my god..." she said quietly, "Harry..."
HP Isis looked at Draco with a smile. He was walking towards her, a smile on his own lips.
"Lupin," said Draco. He reached the table of the small café they were meeting at.
"Hey Draco!!" Isis got up and hugged him. He gave her a pat on the back and was looking a bit awkward at this strange display of affection. The 2 sat down at the table.
"How was the self actualization trip?!" Isis asked. Draco only shrugged.
"Good, I guess. I wrote 2 new songs, mediated, you know, the normal. So how's my band mate's baby momma?"
Isis looked over quickly to a window. Draco looked down on the table to see Isis' left hand bandaged from her knuckles to halfway to her elbow.
"Isis, what happened?!" Draco said, staring hard at her.
"Draco..." said Isis, choking on the tears she tried so hard to keep.
"It's Harry, isn't it? What did that speccy git do now?!"
Isis shook her head. "No...Draco...Harry and Faylinn...they were kidnapped by Voldemort. No one's seemed them for 2 weeks."
Draco blinked. A few moments passed and he smiled.
"Oh ha ha, Isis! No really, what happened? Fall down...Harry pushed you?" Isis just stared at Draco. He thought this was some elaborate prank. If only it was...
"Isis!"
She slammed her right hand down on the table and stood up.
"DAMN IT DRACO! They are gone! They're gone and I can't find them!!" Tears ran down her face. Draco stood and moved to Isis. This time he hugged her and let her cry, his own tears on the surface.
"I'll help you...we'll find them together...alright..." said Draco, quietly. Isis just cried quietly.
Oh Faylinn...I shouldn't have left....
HP
Faylinn watched as and unconscious Harry was unchained by 2 death eaters. His head flopped down to his chest as Wormtail entered. In his sliver hand he held a small vile of black liquid. One of the death eaters held out Harry's right wrist, the one with the gash upon it.
"Has it taken control yet...," asked Wormtail, opening the vial.
"He's fighting the dark envy with much success. He's strong."
Wormtail inserted the liquid into the wound. Harry let out a moan and tried to squirm away from them. Faylinn could only watch from her chained position on the floor. Ever since they started this procedure with Harry, she was forced to watch her friend squirm and sometimes scream in pain. The only thing she knew was that they were giving him dark envy. She closed her eyes as they chained him back up, letting her aching limbs take a rest.
Harry woke a little while later; the constant throbbing in his head was gone. Faylinn was asleep on the floor, curled into a ball. Harry got a wicked smile on his lips. His green eyes were soulless and filled with a power that could be recognized in his enemy. The chains prevented him from moving to Faylinn. He growled and glared at his right arm shackle. It immediately clacked off, as well as the rest of them. She got up and stood at full length.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING!! Screamed Harry's true self.
"Checking out your friend....," said the evil Harry, "Faylinn correct?"
Harry's will had begun to stop him. NO! I know what you are thinking! You better not hurt her!
"Oh no! It's not the right mood is it?" said himself.
Or the right girl!!
"Oh...that Isis girl right," he said, "I have to say she is quite good looking as well, especially that abs...and that ass...."
The voice of Harry gasped. Wait...you...you looked in my thoughts!!
"Our thoughts Harry, I'm you now...so do me a favor..."
What's that?
"Sod off..."
Harry growled but surrendered. He moved to Faylinn, who had stirred. The second she sat up, Harry moved to her and pressed his lips on hers. Faylinn pushed him away.
"Harry!!" What do you think...," but Harry had overcome her and pressed on her lips again.
Faylinn took off her dirty show and smacked Harry with it on the side of his head.
"You..."
Harry woke with a start when the cell door flung open and Faylinn fell inside. "Fay?" he asked sitting up, his chains rattling.
Faylinn coughed. "Hey Harry," she said in her usual manner. Harry looked at her. He usually tanned skin was white and her eyes sunken. She coughed and revealed cuts on her hands and wrists as well as her arms. Fay looked so small. Harry felt his insides burn with hatred.
"YOU BASTARD!" screamed Harry, making Faylinn jump, "I'll kill you!! You hear me!!"
Harry's head began to throb painfully, so painfully that the water dropping from the ceiling seemed to be ten times louder.
Now, Harry...you wouldn't want that would you... said a voice, but it wasn't Voldemort this time. Harry blinked.
"Who are you?!" said Harry, his voice panicked. Faylinn was looking at Harry worriedly.
I'm you...or at least the better part...said the voice. It sounded like himself...but it couldn't be him. Harry's head was throbbing so hard that his eyes were watering.
"Harry?" Faylinn asked moving to his side and wiping the tears away from his cheeks.
Oh...who's that Potter said the voice eagerly? Harry said nothing, only grimaced and leaned into her. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't give in. Not once.
"Harry...everything will be fine, it's ok...," she said, gently stroking his hair.
Faylinn...that's her name...isn't it...I think she likes you! She single?
"No...," Harry moaned, "She...Draco..."
"What about Draco?"
Oh..Malfoy...she could do better than that...like you...
"STOP!!" Harry screamed. Faylinn pulled back, looking stricken. The voice disappeared and the pain subsided. Harry breathed in deeply. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"I love Isis..." said Harry weakly, "Isis..."
Faylinn watch his head fall to his chest. He repeatedly said his girlfriend's name after taking in breathes. She watched; horrified at what she saw.
"Oh my god..." she said quietly, "Harry..."
HP Isis looked at Draco with a smile. He was walking towards her, a smile on his own lips.
"Lupin," said Draco. He reached the table of the small café they were meeting at.
"Hey Draco!!" Isis got up and hugged him. He gave her a pat on the back and was looking a bit awkward at this strange display of affection. The 2 sat down at the table.
"How was the self actualization trip?!" Isis asked. Draco only shrugged.
"Good, I guess. I wrote 2 new songs, mediated, you know, the normal. So how's my band mate's baby momma?"
Isis looked over quickly to a window. Draco looked down on the table to see Isis' left hand bandaged from her knuckles to halfway to her elbow.
"Isis, what happened?!" Draco said, staring hard at her.
"Draco..." said Isis, choking on the tears she tried so hard to keep.
"It's Harry, isn't it? What did that speccy git do now?!"
Isis shook her head. "No...Draco...Harry and Faylinn...they were kidnapped by Voldemort. No one's seemed them for 2 weeks."
Draco blinked. A few moments passed and he smiled.
"Oh ha ha, Isis! No really, what happened? Fall down...Harry pushed you?" Isis just stared at Draco. He thought this was some elaborate prank. If only it was...
"Isis!"
She slammed her right hand down on the table and stood up.
"DAMN IT DRACO! They are gone! They're gone and I can't find them!!" Tears ran down her face. Draco stood and moved to Isis. This time he hugged her and let her cry, his own tears on the surface.
"I'll help you...we'll find them together...alright..." said Draco, quietly. Isis just cried quietly.
Oh Faylinn...I shouldn't have left....
HP
Faylinn watched as and unconscious Harry was unchained by 2 death eaters. His head flopped down to his chest as Wormtail entered. In his sliver hand he held a small vile of black liquid. One of the death eaters held out Harry's right wrist, the one with the gash upon it.
"Has it taken control yet...," asked Wormtail, opening the vial.
"He's fighting the dark envy with much success. He's strong."
Wormtail inserted the liquid into the wound. Harry let out a moan and tried to squirm away from them. Faylinn could only watch from her chained position on the floor. Ever since they started this procedure with Harry, she was forced to watch her friend squirm and sometimes scream in pain. The only thing she knew was that they were giving him dark envy. She closed her eyes as they chained him back up, letting her aching limbs take a rest.
Harry woke a little while later; the constant throbbing in his head was gone. Faylinn was asleep on the floor, curled into a ball. Harry got a wicked smile on his lips. His green eyes were soulless and filled with a power that could be recognized in his enemy. The chains prevented him from moving to Faylinn. He growled and glared at his right arm shackle. It immediately clacked off, as well as the rest of them. She got up and stood at full length.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING!! Screamed Harry's true self.
"Checking out your friend....," said the evil Harry, "Faylinn correct?"
Harry's will had begun to stop him. NO! I know what you are thinking! You better not hurt her!
"Oh no! It's not the right mood is it?" said himself.
Or the right girl!!
"Oh...that Isis girl right," he said, "I have to say she is quite good looking as well, especially that abs...and that ass...."
The voice of Harry gasped. Wait...you...you looked in my thoughts!!
"Our thoughts Harry, I'm you now...so do me a favor..."
What's that?
"Sod off..."
Harry growled but surrendered. He moved to Faylinn, who had stirred. The second she sat up, Harry moved to her and pressed his lips on hers. Faylinn pushed him away.
"Harry!!" What do you think...," but Harry had overcome her and pressed on her lips again.
Faylinn took off her dirty show and smacked Harry with it on the side of his head.
"You..."