"NO!" I had never seen Professor Lupin become so angry. "You will return to the house with Mrs. Weasley and that's final!"
"He will do no such thing!" I watched as Professor Lupin's face turned a pale white. He slowly turned around and when he caught sight of who had spoken to him, he aparated out of sight.
"Professor Dumbledore?"
I watched as he rushed to my bedside, and threw the covers off of me. "Hurry Harry. We have to leave immediately. Where's Chelsie?"
I shurgged my shoulders. "I haven't seen her since the accident." He rushed from the room and I tried my best to keep up with his quick strides. We entered into the waiting room and saw Mrs. Weasley waiting calmly, Chelsie, at her side.
"Molly, Chelsie, lets go the train's waiting."
"The train? We're going back to Hogwarts? But Professor..."
"Just do as I say." He stared me in the eyes,I nodded knowingly, and did as I was told. We quickly made our way to the train station, stepped onto the platform, and rushed onto the train. As soon as Mrs. Weasley boarded, the train began to move. "You are never to leave the school again, is that clear?"
"But Professor, if i'm not mistaken, aren't you the one who told us to go?" It then struck me. "That wasn't you was it?"
He shook his head. "I was away on business. I received the news that you and Chelsie had left the school grounds and rushed over immediately."
"But why so late? I mean you had over 2 days to come get us."
"Surprisingly a majority of the school claims they saw you within the time you were absent. Didn't you realise from the get go that something was wrong?"
I looked down at my feet. "I knew something was up." We all turned and looked at Chelsie who had spoken up. "I mean, when I left Hogwarts, it was much worse than when I was away."
"What was?"
She sighed. "Voldemort being able to control my every move."
"He still does?" Dumbledore questioned.
"Well, every now and then he talks to me, but I seem to have more control over it. I mean do you know how many times he's told me to kill Harry? About a million, but when i'm at school I seem to have more control over it."
Dumbledore smiled at her. "When you left, I could no longer help you to control Voldemort, as long as i'm around, I promise no harm shall come to you. To either of you. Unfortunately Miss Claudel, i'm afraid i've done my share, it's now time for you to learn how to control him yourself."
"I might as well just succum to him if that's the case, I mean, we all know Voldemort's more powerful than me. It's hopeless."
"Nothing is ever hopeless."
[2 Be Continued...]
"He will do no such thing!" I watched as Professor Lupin's face turned a pale white. He slowly turned around and when he caught sight of who had spoken to him, he aparated out of sight.
"Professor Dumbledore?"
I watched as he rushed to my bedside, and threw the covers off of me. "Hurry Harry. We have to leave immediately. Where's Chelsie?"
I shurgged my shoulders. "I haven't seen her since the accident." He rushed from the room and I tried my best to keep up with his quick strides. We entered into the waiting room and saw Mrs. Weasley waiting calmly, Chelsie, at her side.
"Molly, Chelsie, lets go the train's waiting."
"The train? We're going back to Hogwarts? But Professor..."
"Just do as I say." He stared me in the eyes,I nodded knowingly, and did as I was told. We quickly made our way to the train station, stepped onto the platform, and rushed onto the train. As soon as Mrs. Weasley boarded, the train began to move. "You are never to leave the school again, is that clear?"
"But Professor, if i'm not mistaken, aren't you the one who told us to go?" It then struck me. "That wasn't you was it?"
He shook his head. "I was away on business. I received the news that you and Chelsie had left the school grounds and rushed over immediately."
"But why so late? I mean you had over 2 days to come get us."
"Surprisingly a majority of the school claims they saw you within the time you were absent. Didn't you realise from the get go that something was wrong?"
I looked down at my feet. "I knew something was up." We all turned and looked at Chelsie who had spoken up. "I mean, when I left Hogwarts, it was much worse than when I was away."
"What was?"
She sighed. "Voldemort being able to control my every move."
"He still does?" Dumbledore questioned.
"Well, every now and then he talks to me, but I seem to have more control over it. I mean do you know how many times he's told me to kill Harry? About a million, but when i'm at school I seem to have more control over it."
Dumbledore smiled at her. "When you left, I could no longer help you to control Voldemort, as long as i'm around, I promise no harm shall come to you. To either of you. Unfortunately Miss Claudel, i'm afraid i've done my share, it's now time for you to learn how to control him yourself."
"I might as well just succum to him if that's the case, I mean, we all know Voldemort's more powerful than me. It's hopeless."
"Nothing is ever hopeless."
[2 Be Continued...]