A/N: Short update; warning: Suicidal Harry ahead.

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Ch. 5 Reduce my life to a line

' Run, run, run, run, fast, fast, fast, fast' Harry was running blindly through the many corridors in Hogwarts, he then got to the astronomy tower climbed up the stairs and sat dangerously close to the edge, once there he let the tears run freely. He opened his robe and saw that his shirt which was once white was now soaked in blood and had turned into a disgusting red colour.

'I need to get at least one healing potion to fix this, this is becoming absurd I shouldn't have to worry about this sort of wounds' he turned his gaze upwards and sadly looked at the stars.

'Sirius…'

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'What an outrage! That brat doing as he pleases, running out of detention as if he was the next best thing; he'll never get the end of this when I find him, we'll go straight to Dumbledore, no, even better I'll make him suffer, he'll be emotionally instable when I'm done with him.'

Snape was stomping around the castle trying to find the bane of his existence, thinking of ways to torture him since he thought death was a simple way out and he deserved to suffer…five more minutes to curfew and he is again strutting about.

'Now if I was a stupid egocentric brat, where would I be…'

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Tears just kept coming, not that Harry wanted them to stop; he felt miserable and also stupid.

'I can't hide forever and I will have to face Snape someday, if he made my days a living hell I can't imagine how he'll treat me now' awful images of Snape torturing Harry crossed his mind making him shudder.

'About the healing potion, I don't think a normal one will work, I'll have to research, find a potion and then make it, I'll try to find one which uses normal ingredients so that I don't have to steal from Snape's'

"Well, well, well what have we here? The great Harry Potter sitting in the Astronomy tower, oh!" Snape said with fake surprise "and after curfew, this is not good"

Harry wiped his tears but didn't look towards his professor, instead he started contemplating the idea of jumping off the tower, it was tall enough for him to be sure to die and Snape had no chance of catching him; it was an easy way out of his troubles, no more Dursleys, no more evil git, no more Voldemort…how appealing.

However his wonderful moment of fantastic suicidal thoughts was cut short with one of Snape's sarcastic comments.

"Is Potter the Almighty ignoring me? Oh no Merlin help me!" Snape waited for an answer it never came so he started again "Get over here you moronic brat, stop this nonsense this instant! I'm sure your fans didn't mean to hurt you in any way you'll see when you get back to your tower they'll all be waiting for you to sign autographs."

This was said and Harry moved slightly closer to the edge, Snape noticed this and got a bit closer to him and positioned his hand close to Harry's back but making sure that he wasn't able to see it.

"Selfish brat! Contemplating suicide just because Mr. Creevey's last photograph of his hero was not of your liking, trust me we all have bad hair days" fake concern laced his voice.

"Now…" Snape couldn't continue his speech; Harry's body went limp and almost fell off the tower, his teacher's quick reflexes stopped him form facing certain death, he then carried him over to a safer place.

"I always thought that even though you lack the brains needed for deep thinking you still had some sense of self preservation…" he looked, well more like glared, down to check that the brat was indeed processing the information that was being given and once again he had to cut his ranting short when he saw that the burden in his arms was unconscious.

"What have I ever done to deserve this?" Snape thought out loud, sighed and started walking towards the Hospital Wing.

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A/N: I'll try to make a longer chapter and post it soon.