Disclaimer- I own none of the characters though I wish I did (lol).The plot however is mine and therefore copyright, which means no stealing my ideas folks.
Claimer: I do however own Steven Vanhofh.
Moving On
By: Jenkid11
The Long Journey Home: Part II
It wasn't that long of a drive to the station. Harry had fallen asleep on the way and was gently roused by his new companion as the bus arrived at the station.
"Harry", "Come on Harry", "Wake up man, you're at the station." Steven spoke loudly into Harry's ear.
"Wha-" "Oh, thanks Steven, I didn't realize I was that tired." Harry drowsily answered, as he stifled a yawn behind his hand.
"No problem man, it's like I said earlier." "You would've had to drag me out of bed to get out of bed this early." "In my opinion you look like you could use a rest." "Besides, you probably have a long ride ahead of you yet." "After all, that school you're going to is probably a long ways away if you're going there by train, right?" Steven asked.
"Yeah." Harry said. "Well, it was nice to meet you Steven." "I'll see you around." Harry answered.
"Pleasure's all mine Harry." "Have a fun time at school." Steven told him.
"Thanks, I'll try to!" Harry yelled to Steven as he quickly made his way off the bus.
Once outside the bus Harry made his way to Platform 9 ¾. It was still early, but not so early that he looked completely out of place on the platform. Taking a quick look around him, he swiftly boarded the train and made his way to the compartment in the back of the train. It was around 9:00 a.m. by now so he decided to take Steven's advice, and take another nap before his friends stumbled across him. 'At least this way I'll look more rested.' 'That way no one will have to know about my sleeping problems just yet.' Harry thought to himself.
Harry knew he had gotten lucky on the bus. Exhaustion had taken over Harry, and he fell asleep. He was lucky he didn't have a nightmare, and he couldn't take that chance again. However, at this point he didn't have much of a choice. It was either go take a nap now, and look at least half rested. Or, he could stay up and look like the living dead, which would undoubtedly bring unwanted questions, which he couldn't answer. With that in mind he came to a decision. He just prayed he had made the right one. He had decided to sleep.
~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`Dream Sequence~`~`~`~`~`~`~`
"Hello Harry…" Voldemort hissed as his red eyes met green.
"Riddle…" Harry started, but was abruptly interrupted by Voldemort.
"Don't call me that filthy name." "I am Lord Voldermort, not some disgusting muggle!" Voldermort shouted. "You are no longer safe Harry, not even in your sleep!" "Muahahahahahaha……" Voldemort's vicious laughter mingled with an immense pain (and if he was not much mistaken) his own screams awoke Harry in a cold sweat. To his utmost horror, he was not alone………
TO BE CONTINUED….
Author's Notes:
auburnbeagle- Thanks for reviewing me, I'm glad you liked my story. Please continue reading, and I hope you enjoy the update. Sorry about the problems you had with fictionpress.net. Click on the following hyperlink and it should take you there. Again, sorry for the inconvenience.
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To all: Sorry for taking so long to get the update done. Thanks for being patient with me. The holiday's have been sooooo busy. Hope everyone had a great holiday. Remember to look me up on fictionpress.com, and please continue to read and review my works!
Until Next Time,
Jenkid11~ {{{
