.:Problems in the bloodline:.
Summery: When Harry gets abused, and suffers from the memories of his fourth year, Harry starts to feel like he no longer CAN feel. Harry gets help from his friends, and one Severus Snape. But when Harry finds out the truth about his blood line, nobody can help him, except his worst enemy. HP/HG DM/GW RW/LB.
This story is written by two different people, (we take turns writing chapters). We joined together to make this story, (thus the plural in Hot_Gurlz) . Please look up our other screen names: Guardian Angel of Wolves, And Mekare070389, THNX!!!!!
Spoilers: 1-4 (we started this before OOTP came out, so in this story Harry is in his 5th year)
Disclaimer: We do not own Harry Potter. If we did we wouldn't be writing Fanfics, we would be working on the actual book, and make money. JK Rowling owns the Harry Potter books, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH! You get the idea.
This chapter is written by Mekare. ******** .:In the Hospital Wing:.
The Hospital wing had been packed with visitors since Snape had sent the letter telling Harry's friends, of his condition. The whole of the Weasley family had gone to the Hogwarts hospital wing right away, (picking up Hermione Granger on the way) and refused to leave Harry's side until he was awake. Snape (much to his annoyance) went to get Sirius and Remus (even though the could have gone on their own) to make sure that Sirius didn't go after the Dursley's (which he was about to do when Snape got there). Now they were all sitting by Harry's side, waiting for him to wake up.
"I can't believe those stupid no good Muggles! If it wasn't for the fact that I knew Harry wouldn't want me to, I'D KILL THEM!" Sirius ranted.
"Oh Sirius, do be quiet." Madam Pomfery scolded, "The poor boys resting. Do you really want him to wake up to your screams? After what's happened to him it would probably frighten him half to death, and with the condition he's in it would finish him off."
"Sorry." Sirius said, his head bent, in frustration.
Everyone in the room knew of Sirius' innocence, so he was free to sit in his human form for the time being.
"I r-really wish he w-would wake u-up." Hermione said, sobbing.
"As do we all Hermione. I'm sure he'll get better, but when he wakes up, I don't want any of you to ask about what happened. We will all know the details in due time." Dumbledore said, sadness in his voice, like no one in the room had ever heard before (especially from Dumbledore).
"Now, I am sorry but I must go inform the muggle police men of what has happened."
"That's all you're going to do?! Inform those muggle please-men?" Sirius said hotly.
"Black, the headmaster will take care of it in the best possible way." Snape said placidly.
********
A week had passed since Dumbledore had the Dursley's arrested, and there
was still no change in Harry's condition.
The only people that had left Harry's side were Dumbledore, and Snape (and it was rare for both of them too) and Madam Pomfrey was getting tired of
it.
"That's it! You aren't moving, you're hardly eating, and you haven't slept
a wink." she chastised, trying to be quiet for Harry's sake. "It's bad enough, that this has happened to Harry, but if the rest of you get sick, I'll have more than him to take care of! Do you want to be at fault if I
can't have my FULL attention on Harry? Now go get some food!"
She knew using the guilt trip would work like a charm, everyone stood up at her words, and went to have there first real meal since Harry was found.
*
While they were away Snape showed up from wherever it was he had gone. She knew it was a mission for Dumbledore, but she didn't know that he was acting as a Death Eater, so as to spy on Voldemort. Snape walked straight to the seat closest to Harry.
"Harry I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for everything that I've done; I know I've been terrible, but I always thought you had it great, I never stopped to think how bad you must have it. I mean, you've lost your parents, you're at the top of Vodemort's hit list, and you've had to spend fourteen years of your life with muggles who hate you. My mind was just filled with thoughts of how terrible your father was to me, calling me 'Snivellus' and embarrassing me in front of the whole school. You look exactly like him, so I just got it in my head that you are exactly like him. I'm so sorry."
Snape felt completely terrible, he had never felt bad about how he treated the students before, so this was an odd feeling to him.
Snape looked up from his lap, he could have sworn he just heard someone say, "I forgive you." in a weak voice.
"H-Harry, was that you?" Snape asked hopefully.
"Y-yes." came the weak reply, and with that Harry's eyes fluttered ever so slowly open.
Snape just sat there in shock, he wanted to go yell, and tell everyone that Harry had finally awoken, but he seemed to have lost the ability to speak.
"I forgive you." came Harry's weak voice again.
"You're-You're okay." Snape said, finally in control of his vocal cords, and then he did the last thing anyone would have expected to happen: he hugged Harry.
"OW!" Harry said gasping.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Snape said, trying to look dignified, as if he hadn't just hugged the pupil he'd treated terribly for the past four years.
"Professor-Professor is something wrong?" Madam Pomfrey called, "I thought I heard you-"
She had just walked into the room, and noticed that Harry was awake, "Oh my! You're awake!" she quickly ran out of the room (clearly not thinking about actually taking care of Harry) and when she returned everyone was with her.
"HARRY!" they all yelled, all of a sudden Harry was surrounded by people telling him how glad they were that he was awake, and how scared they had been.
"QUIET DOWN!" Madam Pomfrey called; everyone obeyed immediately, "I know you're all happy, but Harry just woke up, give him some room." she said calmly.
For the next few hours everyone got into a conversation with Harry, (much to Madam Pomfrey's dismay, who thought Harry should get some rest), keeping the subject as far as possible from the subject of what happened to Harry, something that didn't escape Harry's notice, but he was far to happy to mention this and he didn't want to talk about it yet anyway. Snape looked happily around the room, everyone was smiling and happy, Harry was finally awake.
Summery: When Harry gets abused, and suffers from the memories of his fourth year, Harry starts to feel like he no longer CAN feel. Harry gets help from his friends, and one Severus Snape. But when Harry finds out the truth about his blood line, nobody can help him, except his worst enemy. HP/HG DM/GW RW/LB.
This story is written by two different people, (we take turns writing chapters). We joined together to make this story, (thus the plural in Hot_Gurlz) . Please look up our other screen names: Guardian Angel of Wolves, And Mekare070389, THNX!!!!!
Spoilers: 1-4 (we started this before OOTP came out, so in this story Harry is in his 5th year)
Disclaimer: We do not own Harry Potter. If we did we wouldn't be writing Fanfics, we would be working on the actual book, and make money. JK Rowling owns the Harry Potter books, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH! You get the idea.
This chapter is written by Mekare. ******** .:In the Hospital Wing:.
The Hospital wing had been packed with visitors since Snape had sent the letter telling Harry's friends, of his condition. The whole of the Weasley family had gone to the Hogwarts hospital wing right away, (picking up Hermione Granger on the way) and refused to leave Harry's side until he was awake. Snape (much to his annoyance) went to get Sirius and Remus (even though the could have gone on their own) to make sure that Sirius didn't go after the Dursley's (which he was about to do when Snape got there). Now they were all sitting by Harry's side, waiting for him to wake up.
"I can't believe those stupid no good Muggles! If it wasn't for the fact that I knew Harry wouldn't want me to, I'D KILL THEM!" Sirius ranted.
"Oh Sirius, do be quiet." Madam Pomfery scolded, "The poor boys resting. Do you really want him to wake up to your screams? After what's happened to him it would probably frighten him half to death, and with the condition he's in it would finish him off."
"Sorry." Sirius said, his head bent, in frustration.
Everyone in the room knew of Sirius' innocence, so he was free to sit in his human form for the time being.
"I r-really wish he w-would wake u-up." Hermione said, sobbing.
"As do we all Hermione. I'm sure he'll get better, but when he wakes up, I don't want any of you to ask about what happened. We will all know the details in due time." Dumbledore said, sadness in his voice, like no one in the room had ever heard before (especially from Dumbledore).
"Now, I am sorry but I must go inform the muggle police men of what has happened."
"That's all you're going to do?! Inform those muggle please-men?" Sirius said hotly.
"Black, the headmaster will take care of it in the best possible way." Snape said placidly.
********
A week had passed since Dumbledore had the Dursley's arrested, and there
was still no change in Harry's condition.
The only people that had left Harry's side were Dumbledore, and Snape (and it was rare for both of them too) and Madam Pomfrey was getting tired of
it.
"That's it! You aren't moving, you're hardly eating, and you haven't slept
a wink." she chastised, trying to be quiet for Harry's sake. "It's bad enough, that this has happened to Harry, but if the rest of you get sick, I'll have more than him to take care of! Do you want to be at fault if I
can't have my FULL attention on Harry? Now go get some food!"
She knew using the guilt trip would work like a charm, everyone stood up at her words, and went to have there first real meal since Harry was found.
*
While they were away Snape showed up from wherever it was he had gone. She knew it was a mission for Dumbledore, but she didn't know that he was acting as a Death Eater, so as to spy on Voldemort. Snape walked straight to the seat closest to Harry.
"Harry I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for everything that I've done; I know I've been terrible, but I always thought you had it great, I never stopped to think how bad you must have it. I mean, you've lost your parents, you're at the top of Vodemort's hit list, and you've had to spend fourteen years of your life with muggles who hate you. My mind was just filled with thoughts of how terrible your father was to me, calling me 'Snivellus' and embarrassing me in front of the whole school. You look exactly like him, so I just got it in my head that you are exactly like him. I'm so sorry."
Snape felt completely terrible, he had never felt bad about how he treated the students before, so this was an odd feeling to him.
Snape looked up from his lap, he could have sworn he just heard someone say, "I forgive you." in a weak voice.
"H-Harry, was that you?" Snape asked hopefully.
"Y-yes." came the weak reply, and with that Harry's eyes fluttered ever so slowly open.
Snape just sat there in shock, he wanted to go yell, and tell everyone that Harry had finally awoken, but he seemed to have lost the ability to speak.
"I forgive you." came Harry's weak voice again.
"You're-You're okay." Snape said, finally in control of his vocal cords, and then he did the last thing anyone would have expected to happen: he hugged Harry.
"OW!" Harry said gasping.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Snape said, trying to look dignified, as if he hadn't just hugged the pupil he'd treated terribly for the past four years.
"Professor-Professor is something wrong?" Madam Pomfrey called, "I thought I heard you-"
She had just walked into the room, and noticed that Harry was awake, "Oh my! You're awake!" she quickly ran out of the room (clearly not thinking about actually taking care of Harry) and when she returned everyone was with her.
"HARRY!" they all yelled, all of a sudden Harry was surrounded by people telling him how glad they were that he was awake, and how scared they had been.
"QUIET DOWN!" Madam Pomfrey called; everyone obeyed immediately, "I know you're all happy, but Harry just woke up, give him some room." she said calmly.
For the next few hours everyone got into a conversation with Harry, (much to Madam Pomfrey's dismay, who thought Harry should get some rest), keeping the subject as far as possible from the subject of what happened to Harry, something that didn't escape Harry's notice, but he was far to happy to mention this and he didn't want to talk about it yet anyway. Snape looked happily around the room, everyone was smiling and happy, Harry was finally awake.