Disclaimer: Harry Potter is a creation by JK Rowling, a writing genius. I,
am not a writing genius. I'm just borrowing her charactors, and putting
them in a plotline of my own for amusement purposes for myself and
hopefully you. I am not making any money off of writing this.
Plots seen here may contain spoilers from OotP; you have been warned. This story may also contain rumours of the next books.
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Where we left off..
All around him, was dark. He saw red eyes, in the darkness, and he cautiously walked towards the eyes, seeing green light. There was a hiss, like a large amount of hot steam was being expelled from a pipe at high speeds. He got to a door, where the green light was coming from, through the cracks in the door. He saw some strange writing on the door, but it was too dark to see what it said, or where the door handle was. He reached for his wand and felt it wasn't there. He heard someone hiss, "Finally, Potter.. now open the door, the Dark Lord awaits." He looked up to person to see...
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Harry was being shook awake, "Mr. Potter, sir, wake up!" Harry opened his eyes to see Destiny. Her greasy short blondish hair was present and her large eyes shown with concern. Harry's glasses were on crooked, so Harry fixed them. Destiny asked inspecting him, "Mr. Potter, is you all right?"
To be honest, Harry's scar was tingling. He wanted to continue his dream, he wanted to know who was talking to him. Harry sat up, ignoring Destiny's question and asked, "What's happening?" Harry's thoughts went to the dream. What was with the green light? Could it have been the Avada Kedavra curse? The red eyes? What did that door say?
Destiny rocked back and forth on her heels, "Mr. Potter fell last night. I is wondering if he is okay. Is he okay?" Harry looked at the elf. Did she know what happened? It was dark though..
Harry nodded, "Um, yea, I'm fine, I think.." His mind still on the dream, he then asked, "How do you know about last night?" Hoping for some answers, since Snape wasn't much help.
Destiny replied, "I saw." She stopped rocking on her feet, and started trying to fix Harry's bed, straighten out a few wrinkles.
When she never said something that, Harry figured that Snape told her not to tell him anything. Harry looked over at the clock. It was almost time for dinner. Dinner made him think of how Destiny hadn't been around earlier. "How come Snape is forcing you to take time off?"
Destiny said, "Master Snape says I is not ready to go back to work for a few days after.. using so.. so much of my magic." She then said, "It's much like you, Mr. Potter, sir. Yous spended days in the wing after the Dark Lord came back." With that, the two went down for dinner.
At dinner, Snape wasn't even there. He was out. Off doing some Death Eater stuff, Harry supposed. It was when Harry was halfway through his chicken, that an owl flew into the house, and perched onto the table. Harry took off the letter, and let the owl fly off. Thinking it was from Hermione he opened it.
The parchment was old, and the writing was in a dark red. Blood. He almost dropped the letter there, but seeing as it was for Snape, and he already opened it, he might as well read it.
Severus,
Today is yesterday's tomorrow. You know the plan. We must find the Torch.
So maybe he wasn't at a meeting.. Harry thought, as he tried to make the letter so Snape wouldn't know he read it. There was no use. He finished up his dinner, and went upstairs. He spent the rest of the night in there, doing nothing.
The next day, Harry woke up early. Actually he didn't really wake up on his own, Snape barged in the door, and told him they were going to Diagon Alley to pick up his school supplies. Harry commented he hadn't got his list yet. Snape told him that he wouldn't need one, since Snape knew what all the supplies he needed were. As Harry got dressed, Harry's mind was on that letter he read. If Snape knew Harry read it, he would've said something, wouldn't he?
They were in Diagon Alley by quarter to six. They first went to Gringotts, to gather some galleons from Harry's fortune. When the door was opened, Severus wasn't at all surprised at the size of the fortune; or if he was, he didn't let it show. Snape sneered impatiently at the Goblin, as the Goblin glared. They got quills, parchment, potion supplies.. which took forever, since Snape got distracted himself by a cauldron.. books. They were on their last stop. Robes.
Outside of the Robes shop, a rather short man with brown hair was speaking with Lucius Malfoy as Draco stood idolly, listening attentivley. They were in front of the door too, so there was no avoiding them. Severus took Harry over, and Lucius grinned, stopping instantly what they were saying and said, "Ahh! Severus! Wonderful to see you!"
Severus looked at the other man, then replied to Lucius, "The feeling is mutual." He was probably trying to figure out who the man was. Harry thought the man looked familiar somehow.
Lucius asked looking at Harry, "Severus, babysitting are we?" This caused Severus to shoot a glare down at Harry. Harry looked at Draco and he was grinning madly, as if to think a babysitter for someone their age was humerous. It was.
Severus replied, "Just on orders of the Headmaster to gather Mr. Potter's school supplies." Draco smirked at this, seeing Harry carrying all of his heavy bags.
Draco's father smirked, "Not like his mad Godfather could do it." As the Malfoy men and Snape had a chuckle, Harry felt anger grow inside of him, as well as guilt. When he got home, he decided he'd write to Sirius, apologizing for acting rashly. Lucius then said, "Well, Severus, you must meet Acario Mallory! He works in the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes."
Harry could've swore he heard Draco muttered, "Potter's an accident.." Harry looked at Snape, and he looked down at Draco with cold eyes. He must have heard it too. However, he never said anything. Harry was actually in shock. It was the first time, Snape has actually in a way, defended him.
Snape said to Lucius, "I taught him, Lucius."
Acario nodded, his rounded face had a small smile, "I was Slytherin Prefect." He had a very professional sounding voice.
Draco grinned as if it was his turn to speak and said smuggly, "I'm Slytherin Prefect." Snape looked down on him, but didn't say anything. It was no shock to Harry. Harry knew that Draco was the only one in Slytherin that had any grades high enough to be prefect.
Lucius probably didn't want Harry hearing anything, because he suggested the two boys to go inside and get their robes. Once they were inside, Draco asked, "Are you prefect, Potter?"
Harry replied, walking passed him towards the robes, "Doubt it, I'm a troublemaker." Draco followed him, looking at a few robes. As they were getting fitted, Harry asked, "Have any trouble finding a new house elf, Malfoy?"
Draco replied, "None at all, Potter." He then said, "Why, looking for some work?" Harry couldn't remember exactly what else happened after that, he just remember they continued to throw comments at each other, and then they were fighting. Harry had punched Draco in the eye, and Draco had punched him in the stomach, throwing him back into a robe's rack, knocking it over.
The mess ended up drawing Snape and Malfoy into the store, and separating the two. Snape held Harry back, and Harry saw that Draco had a split lip. Harry knew he had a bloody nose. They pretty much got each other just as bad. The two adults got the robes for the teenagers, and they left. Snape didn't say anything to Harry, they just went home.
Snape swept off from the living room, as soon as they came to the Maner, and went to his quarters. Harry brought his stuff upstairs, to look through his supplies. Harry avoided lunch, as he was entranced reading his new DADA book. He was so entranced he had missed dinner as well, and when an owl flew in his room, it had scratched his leg to get his attention.
He freed the owl of the letter, and read.
Dear Harry, The summer is very nice, and I've been spending most my days out in the sunshine, reading in the hammock. Dad just delivered this letter down to me, and here I lay in the hammock writing to you. I would love to hear the many events of your summer, so keep writing to me! This is the first I've heard from you since summer began!
Percy is very strange, but do you really think he could've been a part of you blacking out? After all, he is a Weasley. Even if he doesn't really act like one. Ron told me that Percy and Arthur have been arguing, and Percy threatened to move out.
I don't really know what could've happened, but I won't tell Ron you think Percy is behind you blacking out. However, you will have to tell him soon. I do not like to keep secrets from one of my best friends.
I'm prefect, by the way. Are you? I got the badge last night at dinner. My parents are thrilled. I suppose Malfoy will end up being Slytherin Prefect.. I am going to get my supplies in a few days, are you going to be there?
Anyway, I should go, your owl is getting bored waiting.
Love Hermione
Harry wrote back to Hermione, telling of the events that happened while getting his supplies, after that, he wrote to Sirius, apologizing and telling him about Draco and him, and then went downstairs to the living room to try to annoy Snape for awhile.
Snape was sitting on the couch, thinking. When Harry sat down on the other couch, Snape said angrily, "You are not to read my letters, Potter!" All Harry thought was oh crap, wrong time to go downstairs.
And it was. Snape had yelled at him for half an hour, and issued more rules. Such as a curfew, using the owls was limited to three a day, and daily chores. Harry finally asked, "What's the torch?"
Snape sneered, "The Green Torch isn't any of your business." Realizing he had slipped about the green part, he told Harry to go to his room. Harry knew what he was doing tomorrow; going to the library, and looking up anything he could about the Green Torch.
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Well, I haven't wrote much chapters out. I've had busy weekends, and no time to myself. Add into the mix Math, my weakness, and there goes the rest of the chapters. I am really trying to make these chapters longer for you people. Any annoying songs for Destiny to sing is great, please keep putting them in reviews, and I will try to get them on here! Thank you to the readers for being so patient with me, and thank you to the reviewers for making my day!
Plots seen here may contain spoilers from OotP; you have been warned. This story may also contain rumours of the next books.
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Where we left off..
All around him, was dark. He saw red eyes, in the darkness, and he cautiously walked towards the eyes, seeing green light. There was a hiss, like a large amount of hot steam was being expelled from a pipe at high speeds. He got to a door, where the green light was coming from, through the cracks in the door. He saw some strange writing on the door, but it was too dark to see what it said, or where the door handle was. He reached for his wand and felt it wasn't there. He heard someone hiss, "Finally, Potter.. now open the door, the Dark Lord awaits." He looked up to person to see...
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Harry was being shook awake, "Mr. Potter, sir, wake up!" Harry opened his eyes to see Destiny. Her greasy short blondish hair was present and her large eyes shown with concern. Harry's glasses were on crooked, so Harry fixed them. Destiny asked inspecting him, "Mr. Potter, is you all right?"
To be honest, Harry's scar was tingling. He wanted to continue his dream, he wanted to know who was talking to him. Harry sat up, ignoring Destiny's question and asked, "What's happening?" Harry's thoughts went to the dream. What was with the green light? Could it have been the Avada Kedavra curse? The red eyes? What did that door say?
Destiny rocked back and forth on her heels, "Mr. Potter fell last night. I is wondering if he is okay. Is he okay?" Harry looked at the elf. Did she know what happened? It was dark though..
Harry nodded, "Um, yea, I'm fine, I think.." His mind still on the dream, he then asked, "How do you know about last night?" Hoping for some answers, since Snape wasn't much help.
Destiny replied, "I saw." She stopped rocking on her feet, and started trying to fix Harry's bed, straighten out a few wrinkles.
When she never said something that, Harry figured that Snape told her not to tell him anything. Harry looked over at the clock. It was almost time for dinner. Dinner made him think of how Destiny hadn't been around earlier. "How come Snape is forcing you to take time off?"
Destiny said, "Master Snape says I is not ready to go back to work for a few days after.. using so.. so much of my magic." She then said, "It's much like you, Mr. Potter, sir. Yous spended days in the wing after the Dark Lord came back." With that, the two went down for dinner.
At dinner, Snape wasn't even there. He was out. Off doing some Death Eater stuff, Harry supposed. It was when Harry was halfway through his chicken, that an owl flew into the house, and perched onto the table. Harry took off the letter, and let the owl fly off. Thinking it was from Hermione he opened it.
The parchment was old, and the writing was in a dark red. Blood. He almost dropped the letter there, but seeing as it was for Snape, and he already opened it, he might as well read it.
Severus,
Today is yesterday's tomorrow. You know the plan. We must find the Torch.
So maybe he wasn't at a meeting.. Harry thought, as he tried to make the letter so Snape wouldn't know he read it. There was no use. He finished up his dinner, and went upstairs. He spent the rest of the night in there, doing nothing.
The next day, Harry woke up early. Actually he didn't really wake up on his own, Snape barged in the door, and told him they were going to Diagon Alley to pick up his school supplies. Harry commented he hadn't got his list yet. Snape told him that he wouldn't need one, since Snape knew what all the supplies he needed were. As Harry got dressed, Harry's mind was on that letter he read. If Snape knew Harry read it, he would've said something, wouldn't he?
They were in Diagon Alley by quarter to six. They first went to Gringotts, to gather some galleons from Harry's fortune. When the door was opened, Severus wasn't at all surprised at the size of the fortune; or if he was, he didn't let it show. Snape sneered impatiently at the Goblin, as the Goblin glared. They got quills, parchment, potion supplies.. which took forever, since Snape got distracted himself by a cauldron.. books. They were on their last stop. Robes.
Outside of the Robes shop, a rather short man with brown hair was speaking with Lucius Malfoy as Draco stood idolly, listening attentivley. They were in front of the door too, so there was no avoiding them. Severus took Harry over, and Lucius grinned, stopping instantly what they were saying and said, "Ahh! Severus! Wonderful to see you!"
Severus looked at the other man, then replied to Lucius, "The feeling is mutual." He was probably trying to figure out who the man was. Harry thought the man looked familiar somehow.
Lucius asked looking at Harry, "Severus, babysitting are we?" This caused Severus to shoot a glare down at Harry. Harry looked at Draco and he was grinning madly, as if to think a babysitter for someone their age was humerous. It was.
Severus replied, "Just on orders of the Headmaster to gather Mr. Potter's school supplies." Draco smirked at this, seeing Harry carrying all of his heavy bags.
Draco's father smirked, "Not like his mad Godfather could do it." As the Malfoy men and Snape had a chuckle, Harry felt anger grow inside of him, as well as guilt. When he got home, he decided he'd write to Sirius, apologizing for acting rashly. Lucius then said, "Well, Severus, you must meet Acario Mallory! He works in the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes."
Harry could've swore he heard Draco muttered, "Potter's an accident.." Harry looked at Snape, and he looked down at Draco with cold eyes. He must have heard it too. However, he never said anything. Harry was actually in shock. It was the first time, Snape has actually in a way, defended him.
Snape said to Lucius, "I taught him, Lucius."
Acario nodded, his rounded face had a small smile, "I was Slytherin Prefect." He had a very professional sounding voice.
Draco grinned as if it was his turn to speak and said smuggly, "I'm Slytherin Prefect." Snape looked down on him, but didn't say anything. It was no shock to Harry. Harry knew that Draco was the only one in Slytherin that had any grades high enough to be prefect.
Lucius probably didn't want Harry hearing anything, because he suggested the two boys to go inside and get their robes. Once they were inside, Draco asked, "Are you prefect, Potter?"
Harry replied, walking passed him towards the robes, "Doubt it, I'm a troublemaker." Draco followed him, looking at a few robes. As they were getting fitted, Harry asked, "Have any trouble finding a new house elf, Malfoy?"
Draco replied, "None at all, Potter." He then said, "Why, looking for some work?" Harry couldn't remember exactly what else happened after that, he just remember they continued to throw comments at each other, and then they were fighting. Harry had punched Draco in the eye, and Draco had punched him in the stomach, throwing him back into a robe's rack, knocking it over.
The mess ended up drawing Snape and Malfoy into the store, and separating the two. Snape held Harry back, and Harry saw that Draco had a split lip. Harry knew he had a bloody nose. They pretty much got each other just as bad. The two adults got the robes for the teenagers, and they left. Snape didn't say anything to Harry, they just went home.
Snape swept off from the living room, as soon as they came to the Maner, and went to his quarters. Harry brought his stuff upstairs, to look through his supplies. Harry avoided lunch, as he was entranced reading his new DADA book. He was so entranced he had missed dinner as well, and when an owl flew in his room, it had scratched his leg to get his attention.
He freed the owl of the letter, and read.
Dear Harry, The summer is very nice, and I've been spending most my days out in the sunshine, reading in the hammock. Dad just delivered this letter down to me, and here I lay in the hammock writing to you. I would love to hear the many events of your summer, so keep writing to me! This is the first I've heard from you since summer began!
Percy is very strange, but do you really think he could've been a part of you blacking out? After all, he is a Weasley. Even if he doesn't really act like one. Ron told me that Percy and Arthur have been arguing, and Percy threatened to move out.
I don't really know what could've happened, but I won't tell Ron you think Percy is behind you blacking out. However, you will have to tell him soon. I do not like to keep secrets from one of my best friends.
I'm prefect, by the way. Are you? I got the badge last night at dinner. My parents are thrilled. I suppose Malfoy will end up being Slytherin Prefect.. I am going to get my supplies in a few days, are you going to be there?
Anyway, I should go, your owl is getting bored waiting.
Love Hermione
Harry wrote back to Hermione, telling of the events that happened while getting his supplies, after that, he wrote to Sirius, apologizing and telling him about Draco and him, and then went downstairs to the living room to try to annoy Snape for awhile.
Snape was sitting on the couch, thinking. When Harry sat down on the other couch, Snape said angrily, "You are not to read my letters, Potter!" All Harry thought was oh crap, wrong time to go downstairs.
And it was. Snape had yelled at him for half an hour, and issued more rules. Such as a curfew, using the owls was limited to three a day, and daily chores. Harry finally asked, "What's the torch?"
Snape sneered, "The Green Torch isn't any of your business." Realizing he had slipped about the green part, he told Harry to go to his room. Harry knew what he was doing tomorrow; going to the library, and looking up anything he could about the Green Torch.
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Well, I haven't wrote much chapters out. I've had busy weekends, and no time to myself. Add into the mix Math, my weakness, and there goes the rest of the chapters. I am really trying to make these chapters longer for you people. Any annoying songs for Destiny to sing is great, please keep putting them in reviews, and I will try to get them on here! Thank you to the readers for being so patient with me, and thank you to the reviewers for making my day!