Mouth Wide Shut.
Same disclaimers, rating, summary, and such as before, I am assuming that if you are reading this, you have already read all the other same such stuff on the other pages. Or, you never read these any way, like most people do.
This will hopefully be a longer chapter, but as I am completely making this story up as I go, I can't promise any thing. I hate writing, so I never write up a rough draft before I type it.
Parentheses are Harry's thoughts Sorry it took so long, I was on vacation and didn't touch the computer the whole time!!! GASP. How did I survive?
Harry was sitting at the table pushing his food around, and trying to make it look as if he was eating. He couldn't really keep anything down since Lucius had.had, well since IT happened. He pushed his plate away. "Is that all you are going to eat?" Hermione asked him worriedly. "I'm fine, Hermione, its Gryffindor verse Ravenclaw today." Harry said. "I can never eat right before a game. I wish you all would stop worrying about me, there's nothing wrong." (that was a lie if he had ever heard one, Oh sure he was fine, fine, couple of weeks he was raped, and now he was suddenly a spy for Lucius Malfoy, and he couldn't mention any of it because every time he tried nothing came out. And he couldn't NOT report on Dumbledore's movements because, if he did, his lover would be exposed as a spy and Voldermort would kill him, slowly. He couldn't be responsible to bringing more pain to Sev's life. He had enough problems already. "I'm going to go practice before the game." He said. He got up. Sev glanced at him, but he smiled at him and shook his head. It was time to report to Lucius.
A/N: I was going to end it here, but I said I'd try to make it long.
Lucius:
Dumbledore has decided to wait for a while and see what Voldermort does first. He doesn't want to enrage Voldermort into doing something violent sooner then he planned. He keeps trying to convince Fudge that Voldermort really is back but he's not having it. Nothing else I can tell you.
Harry
He wanted to scream and yell and throw things, but he couldn't, so he just went to the owlery, tied the note to Hedwig's foot, and told her to deliver it to Lucius Malfoy.
* * * * * Hedwig's POV * * * * * * * *
Hedwig knew something was wrong with Harry. This was the tenth time he
had been sent to Lucius since he'd come to Hogwarts this year. She knew
his owner and Any Malfoy did not get along. Then this summer, Harry had
disappeared for almost two days. He had seemed very quiet and withdrawn
for a while after that. Hedwig couldn't open the letter to see what was
inside, as her talons weren't capable of opening the letter without
ripping it, but she could take it to Professor Dumbledore.
A/N: I am going to assume that owls can read, or how else would they
know who to give their letters too?
* * * * * * * ***************** * *
. Dumbledore heard a rapping on his window. He looked up and saw Harry's owl at his window. Odd if Harry had wanted to talk to him why hadn't he just talked to him at the breakfast table? He got up and opened the window to let Hedwig in. The owl flew in and lifted her leg. He took off the note and read it. Then, shocked he dropped the letter. He leaned into the fireplace and yelled "Severus!" Severus's head popped up in the fireplace. "Yes, Albus?" "Come down here." He requested. "Just a minute." Severus replied.
Severus walked quickly down to Dumbledore's office. He wondered what was wrong; Albus looked very worried. This in turn worried him. Dumbledore Never looked worried. "What's wrong Albus?" he asked. Wordlessly, Dumbledore handed him the letter. Severus frowned and read the note. Then he paled and sunk down into the nearest seat. "Albus.It can't be.he wouldn't!" He protested. "I don't know why he wrote this, Albus, but he could have told him so much more if he really wanted to inform Lucius as to your plans. He must be being forced to do this some how." "Well the only way to find out is to ask him." Dumbledore said gravely.
* * * * * * * * * ** * * * * * * * * *
Harry was taking a shower once again trying desperately to get clean. He
heard a knock on the door, and then the sound of it opening. "Just a
minute!" He called over the sound of the shower. He hastily cast a
concealing charm on himself. His bruises were mostly gone, but there
were still some yellow marks, and a couple of scares that would be hard
to explain. He wrapped a towel around him, and stepped out of the
shower. "Professor, Headmaster! What are you doing here? Can I help you
with something?" He couldn't get Sev in trouble by letting Albus think
there was anything between them. "Harry," Dumbledore said gravelly,
"Did you write this?" He asked and held out the letter he had written
just this morning.
Tbc. Thanks for all the reviews. I think this just might be my longest
chapter yet. R/R
Same disclaimers, rating, summary, and such as before, I am assuming that if you are reading this, you have already read all the other same such stuff on the other pages. Or, you never read these any way, like most people do.
This will hopefully be a longer chapter, but as I am completely making this story up as I go, I can't promise any thing. I hate writing, so I never write up a rough draft before I type it.
Parentheses are Harry's thoughts Sorry it took so long, I was on vacation and didn't touch the computer the whole time!!! GASP. How did I survive?
Harry was sitting at the table pushing his food around, and trying to make it look as if he was eating. He couldn't really keep anything down since Lucius had.had, well since IT happened. He pushed his plate away. "Is that all you are going to eat?" Hermione asked him worriedly. "I'm fine, Hermione, its Gryffindor verse Ravenclaw today." Harry said. "I can never eat right before a game. I wish you all would stop worrying about me, there's nothing wrong." (that was a lie if he had ever heard one, Oh sure he was fine, fine, couple of weeks he was raped, and now he was suddenly a spy for Lucius Malfoy, and he couldn't mention any of it because every time he tried nothing came out. And he couldn't NOT report on Dumbledore's movements because, if he did, his lover would be exposed as a spy and Voldermort would kill him, slowly. He couldn't be responsible to bringing more pain to Sev's life. He had enough problems already. "I'm going to go practice before the game." He said. He got up. Sev glanced at him, but he smiled at him and shook his head. It was time to report to Lucius.
A/N: I was going to end it here, but I said I'd try to make it long.
Lucius:
Dumbledore has decided to wait for a while and see what Voldermort does first. He doesn't want to enrage Voldermort into doing something violent sooner then he planned. He keeps trying to convince Fudge that Voldermort really is back but he's not having it. Nothing else I can tell you.
Harry
He wanted to scream and yell and throw things, but he couldn't, so he just went to the owlery, tied the note to Hedwig's foot, and told her to deliver it to Lucius Malfoy.
* * * * * Hedwig's POV * * * * * * * *
Hedwig knew something was wrong with Harry. This was the tenth time he
had been sent to Lucius since he'd come to Hogwarts this year. She knew
his owner and Any Malfoy did not get along. Then this summer, Harry had
disappeared for almost two days. He had seemed very quiet and withdrawn
for a while after that. Hedwig couldn't open the letter to see what was
inside, as her talons weren't capable of opening the letter without
ripping it, but she could take it to Professor Dumbledore.
A/N: I am going to assume that owls can read, or how else would they
know who to give their letters too?
* * * * * * * ***************** * *
. Dumbledore heard a rapping on his window. He looked up and saw Harry's owl at his window. Odd if Harry had wanted to talk to him why hadn't he just talked to him at the breakfast table? He got up and opened the window to let Hedwig in. The owl flew in and lifted her leg. He took off the note and read it. Then, shocked he dropped the letter. He leaned into the fireplace and yelled "Severus!" Severus's head popped up in the fireplace. "Yes, Albus?" "Come down here." He requested. "Just a minute." Severus replied.
Severus walked quickly down to Dumbledore's office. He wondered what was wrong; Albus looked very worried. This in turn worried him. Dumbledore Never looked worried. "What's wrong Albus?" he asked. Wordlessly, Dumbledore handed him the letter. Severus frowned and read the note. Then he paled and sunk down into the nearest seat. "Albus.It can't be.he wouldn't!" He protested. "I don't know why he wrote this, Albus, but he could have told him so much more if he really wanted to inform Lucius as to your plans. He must be being forced to do this some how." "Well the only way to find out is to ask him." Dumbledore said gravely.
* * * * * * * * * ** * * * * * * * * *
Harry was taking a shower once again trying desperately to get clean. He
heard a knock on the door, and then the sound of it opening. "Just a
minute!" He called over the sound of the shower. He hastily cast a
concealing charm on himself. His bruises were mostly gone, but there
were still some yellow marks, and a couple of scares that would be hard
to explain. He wrapped a towel around him, and stepped out of the
shower. "Professor, Headmaster! What are you doing here? Can I help you
with something?" He couldn't get Sev in trouble by letting Albus think
there was anything between them. "Harry," Dumbledore said gravelly,
"Did you write this?" He asked and held out the letter he had written
just this morning.
Tbc. Thanks for all the reviews. I think this just might be my longest
chapter yet. R/R