Visions and Start of Friendships
Suddenly my eyes flew opened. I turned to my side and looked at the clock it was three am. Looking around the room I tried to find out what had woken me up. A struggled cry from across made me remember what had woken me up.
Slowly I got up and began to walk over to Harry. What I saw nearly put tears to my eyes. Harry was thrashing in his bed and crying out. He was having a nightmare. Quickly I ran over to his side to try to stop him from hurting himself. But the moment I touched his skin his eyes flew opened and looked onto mine. Suddenly the world fuzzed over.
When I opened my eyes again I saw that I was back at Harry's room. This time the large man was standing over me and slapping me hard in the face. The pain shot right threw me but I would not let this piece of shit have the pleasure of hearing me scream. I bit down on my lip just in time to hold back a scream.
"Come on you freak. One scream and I promise I will go easer on you just one scream that is all I want", the man said his voice slurred over. The smell of alcohol was on his breath making my cringe in disgust. When he saw that I was not going to scream he threw me on the bed and tied down my arms and legs so that I would not get away. In the mist of the struggle I was able to look into a mirror and what I saw was enough for Harry's uncle to tie me down.
What I saw not my face, but the face of a very scared Harry Potter. I realized that this was not a dream but one of Harry's memories. I shuddered in anger as the large man slapped me across the face once I was totally tied down. When he was sure that I was no going anywhere he left the room.
The moment he left the room I began to struggle against the ropes hoping that I might me able to get away. After a few minutes of useless struggling he returned to the room.
There was a sick smile on his face when he saw that I was struggling against the ropes. "Now you little freak you better scream or I will make you scream and you know how I do that", he said as he pulled out the large butcher knife I had saw before in my last vision. A sense of dread went threw my body. But it was not the knife that sent the fear threw my mind but something else much worse. But because I was not Harry I did not know what it meant. Just before I could think where this fear was coming from the large man drove the knife into my stomach.
The knife went into my skin like a warm knife goes threw butter. I bit down again on my bottom lip to stop the screams to escape my lips. I would never scream from the pain this creature was doing to me. Slowly the man saw that I was not going to give in so he began to turn the knife in circles while it was still in me. The pain was almost unbearable but I knew it could be worse, so still I held my breath just so I knew that I would not scream.
Harry's uncle quickly pulled the knife out of my skin and started to yell. "You little freak you better scream. I gave you the chance to scream in pain now I am going to make you scream in self- disgust. I am going to make you pay for what you did you little freak. Just you wait", he said and a smirk went across his face. Some where in Harry's mind he knew what that smirk meant but to me I stared in horror.
Suddenly that large man's hands went to Harry's pants and suddenly I knew what he was going to do. So I began to struggle, I rolled and tried to kick but all was no use. He had my pants off and tore my boxers off as well. Shame went threw my mind once Harry's body was in full view of this man.
"Scream for me you little bitch", the man said as his face went between Harry's legs. I screamed in horror as this man took Harry into his mouth. Screams came high and shrilled from my mouth as he worked his mouth up and down Harry's length. I knew Harry's body was reacting to this treatment. Horror and disgust for himself came threw Harry's mind as his came into his uncle mouth. His uncle drank the semen as if it was some kind of fine wine.
Smiling he looked over Harry's body and began to unbuckle his pants and again I began to scream.
Suddenly I felt the world spin again. When I opened my eyes I found myself being pulled away from Harry by a very powerful pair of arms. Pain rushed to my mind when I put my hand to my sides. Looking down I saw that my hands were burned to the very bone. I grimaced at them and started to heal. When I felt the person stop dragging me I turned around to find the person who pulled me from Harry.
I found myself staring into two dark black pools. "Snape", was all I said before the pain in my hands brought me back from those eyes. When he saw my hands he quickly helped me off the floor and sat me in a chair.
We sat in silence as he working on my hands. I did not tell him that I could heal myself for he would ask how and for some reason I did not want he to know what I was. When my hands were completely healed did I ask what happened.
He looked at me with a slight look of guilt but told me what had happened. "I was coming to the wing to see how Harry was doing for I kind of have a soft spot for the kid even though I never show it I was a little worried and wanted to see how he was doing. But as I came down the hall I heard some one screaming so I quickly ran here I found you holding Harry's arms and smoke was coming from your hands so I ran and pulled you off of him. I was worried for both of you. I didn't want either of you hurt", he said not looking at me as if he was not sure why he was telling me this.
A smile went across my face as I saw him look down on the floor as him he was a six-year-old child who got in trouble. And the smile got bigger when I realized that he was still holding both my hands in his. I squeezed his hands to make him look at me. "Thank you. You took me out of Harry's memories. I woke up when Harry was having a nightmare and went over to wake him up. But when I touched his flesh I some how got into his memories. I fear my brother and I have a lot income when it comes to our past, sadly" I said in a soft voice holding his hands.
For some reason his lips looked so inviting I wanted to devour my mouth onto them. Explore very inch of his mouth with my tongue and... I quickly shucked myself out of those thoughts and felt my cheeks going pink. I thanked myself silently for my shawl.
Snape nodded as if understanding and stood and walked over the check on Harry. I stood and walked over next to him. Harry had not woken up from his sleep but now was resting nicely. I turned to Snape to see that he was looking over him protectively. I knew I could forgive Snape for his cruel words if he cared for Harry so much.
"Snape I believe we started on the wrong foot. If we are on the same side we might as well be friends. So lets start over. Hello my name is Delvasa Potter", I said and put my hand out for him to shake it. I knew if he did not shake it we would never be polite to each other ever again. He looked at me hand for a moment a look of uncertainty went across his face. When I thought he would not take my hand and I was about to pull in back he grabbed my hand and shuck it. "Please to meet you Delvasa, I am Severus Snape", he said with a tiny smirk on his face. A smile went across my lips even though he could not see my lips I knew I showed in my eyes.
"It is a pleasure to meet you", I said and could not help my let out a little laugh.
(Well that is it for that chapter. Hoped you like it. I know the whole lets start over thing is a bit corny but deal with it I like it! (Glares at who oppose) Please review I beg of you. And also no flames that would be really nice. Well till next time. Love ya'll)
(P.S. I do not own Harry Potter I only own Delvasa (cries out in sadness)
Suddenly my eyes flew opened. I turned to my side and looked at the clock it was three am. Looking around the room I tried to find out what had woken me up. A struggled cry from across made me remember what had woken me up.
Slowly I got up and began to walk over to Harry. What I saw nearly put tears to my eyes. Harry was thrashing in his bed and crying out. He was having a nightmare. Quickly I ran over to his side to try to stop him from hurting himself. But the moment I touched his skin his eyes flew opened and looked onto mine. Suddenly the world fuzzed over.
When I opened my eyes again I saw that I was back at Harry's room. This time the large man was standing over me and slapping me hard in the face. The pain shot right threw me but I would not let this piece of shit have the pleasure of hearing me scream. I bit down on my lip just in time to hold back a scream.
"Come on you freak. One scream and I promise I will go easer on you just one scream that is all I want", the man said his voice slurred over. The smell of alcohol was on his breath making my cringe in disgust. When he saw that I was not going to scream he threw me on the bed and tied down my arms and legs so that I would not get away. In the mist of the struggle I was able to look into a mirror and what I saw was enough for Harry's uncle to tie me down.
What I saw not my face, but the face of a very scared Harry Potter. I realized that this was not a dream but one of Harry's memories. I shuddered in anger as the large man slapped me across the face once I was totally tied down. When he was sure that I was no going anywhere he left the room.
The moment he left the room I began to struggle against the ropes hoping that I might me able to get away. After a few minutes of useless struggling he returned to the room.
There was a sick smile on his face when he saw that I was struggling against the ropes. "Now you little freak you better scream or I will make you scream and you know how I do that", he said as he pulled out the large butcher knife I had saw before in my last vision. A sense of dread went threw my body. But it was not the knife that sent the fear threw my mind but something else much worse. But because I was not Harry I did not know what it meant. Just before I could think where this fear was coming from the large man drove the knife into my stomach.
The knife went into my skin like a warm knife goes threw butter. I bit down again on my bottom lip to stop the screams to escape my lips. I would never scream from the pain this creature was doing to me. Slowly the man saw that I was not going to give in so he began to turn the knife in circles while it was still in me. The pain was almost unbearable but I knew it could be worse, so still I held my breath just so I knew that I would not scream.
Harry's uncle quickly pulled the knife out of my skin and started to yell. "You little freak you better scream. I gave you the chance to scream in pain now I am going to make you scream in self- disgust. I am going to make you pay for what you did you little freak. Just you wait", he said and a smirk went across his face. Some where in Harry's mind he knew what that smirk meant but to me I stared in horror.
Suddenly that large man's hands went to Harry's pants and suddenly I knew what he was going to do. So I began to struggle, I rolled and tried to kick but all was no use. He had my pants off and tore my boxers off as well. Shame went threw my mind once Harry's body was in full view of this man.
"Scream for me you little bitch", the man said as his face went between Harry's legs. I screamed in horror as this man took Harry into his mouth. Screams came high and shrilled from my mouth as he worked his mouth up and down Harry's length. I knew Harry's body was reacting to this treatment. Horror and disgust for himself came threw Harry's mind as his came into his uncle mouth. His uncle drank the semen as if it was some kind of fine wine.
Smiling he looked over Harry's body and began to unbuckle his pants and again I began to scream.
Suddenly I felt the world spin again. When I opened my eyes I found myself being pulled away from Harry by a very powerful pair of arms. Pain rushed to my mind when I put my hand to my sides. Looking down I saw that my hands were burned to the very bone. I grimaced at them and started to heal. When I felt the person stop dragging me I turned around to find the person who pulled me from Harry.
I found myself staring into two dark black pools. "Snape", was all I said before the pain in my hands brought me back from those eyes. When he saw my hands he quickly helped me off the floor and sat me in a chair.
We sat in silence as he working on my hands. I did not tell him that I could heal myself for he would ask how and for some reason I did not want he to know what I was. When my hands were completely healed did I ask what happened.
He looked at me with a slight look of guilt but told me what had happened. "I was coming to the wing to see how Harry was doing for I kind of have a soft spot for the kid even though I never show it I was a little worried and wanted to see how he was doing. But as I came down the hall I heard some one screaming so I quickly ran here I found you holding Harry's arms and smoke was coming from your hands so I ran and pulled you off of him. I was worried for both of you. I didn't want either of you hurt", he said not looking at me as if he was not sure why he was telling me this.
A smile went across my face as I saw him look down on the floor as him he was a six-year-old child who got in trouble. And the smile got bigger when I realized that he was still holding both my hands in his. I squeezed his hands to make him look at me. "Thank you. You took me out of Harry's memories. I woke up when Harry was having a nightmare and went over to wake him up. But when I touched his flesh I some how got into his memories. I fear my brother and I have a lot income when it comes to our past, sadly" I said in a soft voice holding his hands.
For some reason his lips looked so inviting I wanted to devour my mouth onto them. Explore very inch of his mouth with my tongue and... I quickly shucked myself out of those thoughts and felt my cheeks going pink. I thanked myself silently for my shawl.
Snape nodded as if understanding and stood and walked over the check on Harry. I stood and walked over next to him. Harry had not woken up from his sleep but now was resting nicely. I turned to Snape to see that he was looking over him protectively. I knew I could forgive Snape for his cruel words if he cared for Harry so much.
"Snape I believe we started on the wrong foot. If we are on the same side we might as well be friends. So lets start over. Hello my name is Delvasa Potter", I said and put my hand out for him to shake it. I knew if he did not shake it we would never be polite to each other ever again. He looked at me hand for a moment a look of uncertainty went across his face. When I thought he would not take my hand and I was about to pull in back he grabbed my hand and shuck it. "Please to meet you Delvasa, I am Severus Snape", he said with a tiny smirk on his face. A smile went across my lips even though he could not see my lips I knew I showed in my eyes.
"It is a pleasure to meet you", I said and could not help my let out a little laugh.
(Well that is it for that chapter. Hoped you like it. I know the whole lets start over thing is a bit corny but deal with it I like it! (Glares at who oppose) Please review I beg of you. And also no flames that would be really nice. Well till next time. Love ya'll)
(P.S. I do not own Harry Potter I only own Delvasa (cries out in sadness)