Okay people. Here is chapter 10. Thanks to all that reviewed. My internet hasn't been working lately so I haven't been able to update. Sorry.
Dislaimer: I own nothing. It all belongs to J.K. Rowling. Except the plot. That's mine.
Last Chapter
Harry quickly hurried to her. "Is something wrong?"
"No." Madame Pomfrey smiled. "She's awake."
Chapter 10: Hermione's Awake
Harry ran the rest of the way to the infirmary absolutely excited to hear that Hermione was awake. "Hermione," he whispered as he sat beside her bed and grabbed hold of her hand.
"Harry," Hermione whispered and smiled.
"How are you feeling?" he asked her.
"I'll live. I'm just a little tired."
"That's to be expected." Harry told her.
"Yeah, I suppose,"
"Listen, 'Mione," Harry looked her straight in the eye. "I know you just woke up and everything but..." Just at that moment Severus Snape walked into the room. Harry stopped talking abruptly.
Severus watched as Harry suddenly stopped talking when he entered the room and he watched as his son interacted with the girl he obviously loved. He watched for a second and then turned to talk to Harry.
"I just want you to know that I knew nothing of this. And if you want to talk about it you know where to find me." Severus swept off in a flurry of robes in his normal dramatic fashion.
"What's that about Harry?" Hermione asked him with a look that said she was concerned.
"I don't want to talk about it right now." Harry told her, "I don't want to think about it right now."
"You can talk to me you know Harry." Hermione told him.
"Have I ever kept anything from you 'Mione?" Harry asked her, "I just don't want to talk about it right now." he sighed. "I know it's so soon after you woke up but I want to know why you did it. Why did you attempt suicide? I always thought I would be the one to do it. I mean, I grew up with relatives that hate me. The whole wizarding world expects me to be their savior, I'm the target of the most evil wizard of our time. I always thought the pressure of all that would get to me and I would just end it. But why did you do it?" he stopped their.
"I just couldn't take it anymore." Hermione told him, "No, I don't blame you," she told Harry. "I blame Voldemort. I never regretted it, not one second beinig friends with you or anything more Harry. I just felt that Voldemort was using me to get to you because he knows how much you care and he wants you to hurt. He doesn't who he hurts... as long as it gets to you and I didn't want to be that burden to you anymore."
"Burden?" Harry told her, "You could never be a burden. I love you too much for that to ever happen. When I found you and the notes, I was dying inside. I didn't know what I would do if you didn't make it. Never a burden. It's not your fault that Voldemort chose me and killed my parents and I am famous because of it. None of this is anyone's fault, except Voldemort. I love you 'Mione."
"I love you to Harry."
Just then madame Pomfrey bustled into the room telling Harry he needed to get out so that her patient could rest. He left. His heart feeling consideribly lighter. And knowing he still had to talk to S... his father helped little. He didn't want to talk about it. He never wanted to even acknowledge it's presence. But that just wasn't an option. Harry told himself he might as well get it over with and go and talk to his father now before he got time to mull over and possibly get madder. He just couldn't believe Dumbledore. How could he keep something like this from them? Why did is always have to be him? Why didn't his mom tell them all of this earlier? Why couldn't he have known? Did his dad need to be protected because if Voldemort ever found out he would kill him in a second? They both needed to be protected he supposed. He thought about this and in too short a time he was in front of the entranceway to his father's chambers.
He knocked on the door and got no answer so he opened it. There was no one there. So Harry decided to sit on the couch and wait for him to come back. He took a book off of the shelf and started to read. He was so engrossed in the book when 3 hours later his father came into the room he didn' hear anything until the groan. He turned his head to see his father slumped over on the ground moaning in pain. "He must have been at a death eater meeting."
Harry quickly set down his book and ran to his father. "Are you okay dad?" It just came natural to call him his dad. Severus' face slowly lit up at this point.
"Just, help me to the bed."
Harry took his fathers arm and hoisted him up and helped him as he limped towards the bed. He set him down upon the bed and his father just collapsed.
"Can I get you anything?"
"There are two potions in the top drawer of the desk. Get them."
Harry quickly turned towards the study and went to get the potions and then returned them to his father.
"Now, get Dumbledore."
Harry didn't like that thought of going to see Dumbledore but he was going to get him for his father. He ran out of the room as quickly as his feet could carry him, to Dumbledore's office, said the password(Bubble gum) and went into his office without knocking.
"Father needs to talk to you." Harry said and then swiftly walked out of the door again. Dumbledore quickly got up and followed suit to go and talk to Severus. Once they were back in Severus' chambers and sitting beside the man, Severus said two words that explained everything to everyone present.
"He knows."
Okay guys. There is chapter 10. You like? Or don't like? Tell me in your review. Thanks for reading. I'll try to update soon but my internet has been down for like a week and it is driving me insane. Anyway, I'll ttyl.
Dislaimer: I own nothing. It all belongs to J.K. Rowling. Except the plot. That's mine.
Last Chapter
Harry quickly hurried to her. "Is something wrong?"
"No." Madame Pomfrey smiled. "She's awake."
Chapter 10: Hermione's Awake
Harry ran the rest of the way to the infirmary absolutely excited to hear that Hermione was awake. "Hermione," he whispered as he sat beside her bed and grabbed hold of her hand.
"Harry," Hermione whispered and smiled.
"How are you feeling?" he asked her.
"I'll live. I'm just a little tired."
"That's to be expected." Harry told her.
"Yeah, I suppose,"
"Listen, 'Mione," Harry looked her straight in the eye. "I know you just woke up and everything but..." Just at that moment Severus Snape walked into the room. Harry stopped talking abruptly.
Severus watched as Harry suddenly stopped talking when he entered the room and he watched as his son interacted with the girl he obviously loved. He watched for a second and then turned to talk to Harry.
"I just want you to know that I knew nothing of this. And if you want to talk about it you know where to find me." Severus swept off in a flurry of robes in his normal dramatic fashion.
"What's that about Harry?" Hermione asked him with a look that said she was concerned.
"I don't want to talk about it right now." Harry told her, "I don't want to think about it right now."
"You can talk to me you know Harry." Hermione told him.
"Have I ever kept anything from you 'Mione?" Harry asked her, "I just don't want to talk about it right now." he sighed. "I know it's so soon after you woke up but I want to know why you did it. Why did you attempt suicide? I always thought I would be the one to do it. I mean, I grew up with relatives that hate me. The whole wizarding world expects me to be their savior, I'm the target of the most evil wizard of our time. I always thought the pressure of all that would get to me and I would just end it. But why did you do it?" he stopped their.
"I just couldn't take it anymore." Hermione told him, "No, I don't blame you," she told Harry. "I blame Voldemort. I never regretted it, not one second beinig friends with you or anything more Harry. I just felt that Voldemort was using me to get to you because he knows how much you care and he wants you to hurt. He doesn't who he hurts... as long as it gets to you and I didn't want to be that burden to you anymore."
"Burden?" Harry told her, "You could never be a burden. I love you too much for that to ever happen. When I found you and the notes, I was dying inside. I didn't know what I would do if you didn't make it. Never a burden. It's not your fault that Voldemort chose me and killed my parents and I am famous because of it. None of this is anyone's fault, except Voldemort. I love you 'Mione."
"I love you to Harry."
Just then madame Pomfrey bustled into the room telling Harry he needed to get out so that her patient could rest. He left. His heart feeling consideribly lighter. And knowing he still had to talk to S... his father helped little. He didn't want to talk about it. He never wanted to even acknowledge it's presence. But that just wasn't an option. Harry told himself he might as well get it over with and go and talk to his father now before he got time to mull over and possibly get madder. He just couldn't believe Dumbledore. How could he keep something like this from them? Why did is always have to be him? Why didn't his mom tell them all of this earlier? Why couldn't he have known? Did his dad need to be protected because if Voldemort ever found out he would kill him in a second? They both needed to be protected he supposed. He thought about this and in too short a time he was in front of the entranceway to his father's chambers.
He knocked on the door and got no answer so he opened it. There was no one there. So Harry decided to sit on the couch and wait for him to come back. He took a book off of the shelf and started to read. He was so engrossed in the book when 3 hours later his father came into the room he didn' hear anything until the groan. He turned his head to see his father slumped over on the ground moaning in pain. "He must have been at a death eater meeting."
Harry quickly set down his book and ran to his father. "Are you okay dad?" It just came natural to call him his dad. Severus' face slowly lit up at this point.
"Just, help me to the bed."
Harry took his fathers arm and hoisted him up and helped him as he limped towards the bed. He set him down upon the bed and his father just collapsed.
"Can I get you anything?"
"There are two potions in the top drawer of the desk. Get them."
Harry quickly turned towards the study and went to get the potions and then returned them to his father.
"Now, get Dumbledore."
Harry didn't like that thought of going to see Dumbledore but he was going to get him for his father. He ran out of the room as quickly as his feet could carry him, to Dumbledore's office, said the password(Bubble gum) and went into his office without knocking.
"Father needs to talk to you." Harry said and then swiftly walked out of the door again. Dumbledore quickly got up and followed suit to go and talk to Severus. Once they were back in Severus' chambers and sitting beside the man, Severus said two words that explained everything to everyone present.
"He knows."
Okay guys. There is chapter 10. You like? Or don't like? Tell me in your review. Thanks for reading. I'll try to update soon but my internet has been down for like a week and it is driving me insane. Anyway, I'll ttyl.