Disclaimer- I own nothing- I POST THIS B/C IT PLAYS A BIG ROLE IN THE STORY PLEASE DONT KILL ME
WARNING-WARNING-WARNING- PLEASE DO NOT TAKE THIS LIGHTLY
ALSO THIS IS VIOLENT, BUT I SWEAR THIS IS THE LAST, THINGS WILL BE GETTING BETTER FOR HARRY!
oH AND JERVIS JAY- (AN OC FOR THIS CHAPTER) WILL DIE THAT IS NOT EVEN A QUESTION, BUT I NEED SUGGESTIONS ON HOW TO KILL HIM?
i WAS GOING TO KILL PETER BUT NOT YET, I HAVE DECIDED HE STILL HAS A PURPOSE TO FUFILL SO SORRY FOLKS!
AND BOBBY D'LORE SHALL BE REVEALED SOON!
this chapter is very violent, and I mean very ! I upped the ratting for this story to 16 b/c of this and even feel that if you don't like seeing or reading in this case about people being tortured do not read, leave me a review saying you'd like a different version of this chap and I'll send it to you.
I've talked to a couple of people about this and b/c it plays a big role in the story they have all told me to keep it in and post it.
SO AGAIN I WARN YOU DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T WANNA READ ABOUT HARRY GETTING THE CRAP BEATEN OUT OF HIM.
I'D ALSO LIKE TO STATE I AM SOLELY AGAINST CHILD ABUSE OR ABUSE IN ANY KIND. This is what came out as I wrote
so for all that dare read enjoy!
ALSO I'D LIKE TO PROMISE THIS AS THE LAST REALLY VIOLENT CHAPTER TILL THE SQUEAL.
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Snape had to restrain himself from going to Harry's side till the death eaters where gone.
"Potter," said Snape giving Harry a nudge, "Potter you need to open your eyes."
Severus was horrified to see Harry Potter in such a manor, not one part of his body looked untouched, he thought examining Harry. But what really got Snape was what was around Harry's neck, a Schmerz.
It was the metal collar of pain, invented by a sinister pure blood with German descent. It had never been use on any one who had not died not only seconds later. Seeing Potter, Snape could tell they had submitted Harry to it and thank Salazar he was still alive.
For the first time Snape realized as he looked at Harry Potter, was that he was just a boy. That not even being one of the most powerful wizards in the world would stop the fact that he was still just a boy, and no boy should ever have to go through this thought Snape thinking of his own son, Marcus.
Very carefully Snape picked Harry up and laid the boy onto the appalling bed that no one in their right minds would sleep on. Harry had made no sound at all as he was moved.
Snape looked up out the cell window that was covered with bars, "I need to get us out of here," thought Snape as he watched the sun go down.
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Harry was woken up by the loud snores issuing from near by. He opened one swollen eye, then the other to see Professor Snape sleeping across from him, "am I dead," thought Harry, moving his body into a sitting position.
Realizing that Snape was not a figment of his imagination and that his professor was really here Harry could not help but wonder why.
His hand traveled up to his neck onto the metal collar. Harry knew that if he lasted a month with it on before he broke it would be a lot. "How do I always get myself into these messes?" said Harry aloud.
"I'd like to know the same thing Potter," said Snape, waking up. Snape seeing Harry, he almost fainted.
"HOW? Yesterday you, all cut, and I thought," but Snape was not able to finish as they heard the dungeon door open, and foot steps coming down the hall. Snape notice Harry tense right up.
The steps got louder till a man that Snape recognized as the inventor if the Schmerz stood in front of the cell, another shorter man with a silver arm stood next to him, Peter Pettigrew.
"Hello my pet," said the man, Jarvis Jay.
Harry cringed.
"Today I come with an offer, a gift for being so good yesterday, but it is your choice," said Jarvis.
"You see we have a guest," said the man indicating Severus, "You decide if he takes your place today, and you will be left alone or you can take his punishment," said the man silkily.
Severus knew if he was taken he would die, he knew if that collar went on his neck he would die, but then why was he hoping that Harry would choose to take the offer, could it be he actually cared for the boy.
"I...I'll go with you," said Harry bravely.
"You'll go with me what," asked the man dangerously.
Harry did not responded knowing what the man wanted him to say.
"Pain," said Jervis Jay.
Harry fell off the bed, clutching his neck in agony.
"STOP," Snape yelled trying to help the boy. Jarvis just laughed.
"Say it," the man demanded, "from the beginning."
"I...go...ma...ster." Harry said in between screams, the pain stopped.
"I guess I'm glad you chose this, it shall give us more time together. But I am disappointed I won't get to play with Severus, it just means you shall get his punishment," Jay said stupefying Snape before he opened the cell.
Peter scurried in, the chain in his hand, he hooked it onto the collar. "Walk on fours," said Jay to Harry.
"Let Peter here walk a good doggie," said the man playing with his wand. Harry gulped and shrank down onto his hands and feet and walked along his parents betrayer as Jervis Jay laughed along the whole way.
When they got to the room, that Jay called the training Room, Jay had Peter hook the other end of the chain onto the wall, and the fun began.
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Snape was pacing the small cell, filled with worry, "how long would it be until the boy was broken, how long until the light no longer had their savior," thought Snape, as he worried for the boy who practically saved his life.
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It was March, Harry was officially missing for two months with Professor Snape gone for one. No one had any word and people where starting to doubt Harry's return.
Percy along with Neville's parents over took the potions position until Snape could be found. Hedwig had also gone missing, she had gone in search of Harry with Talos. Istash stayed with the family to protect them.
It was impossible to talk to Ginny. The only thing she seemed to exist for was her children and revenge, it was made her get up in the morning, it was what kept her from staying in her room the rest of her life. Hermione was not much better, either was Scarlet or Rose.
Ron took his anger out in a different way, any one that spoke Harry's name in the wrong tone of voice found themself finding out why Ron was the heir of King Arthur.
James was becoming worse with each passing day. He had finally gotten his son back, his baby boy and he was gone again. Sirius was thankful for Blaise, the 6th year Slytherin seemed to take it upon herself to watch after her new guardian, she knew this man had suffered more then most and needed some one.
It seemed all the clouds where dark and black, their was no light in any of their worlds. But that can't be true for even the darkest clouds have a silver lining, have a light, sometime you need to look for it, and sometimes it just would fall into your lap.
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Harry was chained against the wall for the eigth time this month, ever since Snape had arrived Harry's master was ever so watchful, one step out of line, one of the prohibited words spoken and Harry would find himself chained against the wall, bare naked, his stomach lying against the cold stone and a whip coming down hard on his back, if he even made a peep or moved during this the collar would be turned on and the number of lashes would increase.
Slowly from when Snape arrived and Harry received his least favorite professor's beating Harry was being to turn. He resisted for as long as possible but even he had a braking point, and it was approaching fast.
Snape was safe in the cell, anytime Harry's master would want to punish him Harry would take it.
"Stop," yelled out Jarvis, stopping the man who was whipping Harry. "Unchain him and give him back his cloths."
The other man nodded and did as he was told, soon a very soar and clothed Harry stood in front of his master, the collar keeping him chained to the wall.
"What have we learned today doggie," asked Jay.
Harry did not respond, knowing what his master was waiting for.
"Good," Jervis said, swishing his wand, a bowl of water and another of mush appearing.
"Eat, but remember no hands" said the man as Harry dropped to all fours and using nothing but his tongue, ate the mush and licked the water.
Jarvis Jay, Harry's master had started to take a new approach, if he wanted Harry to be his pet, his toy he had to start treating him like one. Jarvis favorite animal had always been a dog, therefore Harry would be forced to act like a dog, if he did not want to suffer.
Harry was not aloud to walk on his feet, but always on fours, he was only aloud to eat one meal a day, and was taken for a walk when it was time to use the bathroom, as well as he was band from sleeping on the bed, but had to sleep curled tight into a ball on the floor every night. If Snape tried to help Harry, Harry would just suffer more for it.
If Harry disobeyed any of these rules, if he used the toilet in the cell or even touched the bed he would find himself against the wall.
When Harry was done he sat up, water droplets falling of his face.
"You need a new name, calling you pet is getting old. You are finally becoming mine and I think a name is in order. Hm... I know I shall call you, Serge, it means servant, my pet."
Harry was about to protest when he felt the sharp pain in his neck.
"Sit up Serge, it time to go back till tomorrow."
Harry or Serge was dreading tomorrow. His master wanted to see every thing he learnt, he was promised that if he made one mistake he would find himself chained to the wall for three days, with no food, but only pain.
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As Serge walked back on all four to his cell, Severus was having a heated discussion with Peter.
"You fool, he is the son of your best friend, if you have any humanity in you, you will call Dumbledore." pleaded Snape.
Peter just walked away, with a lot to think about.
Harry was thrown back in to his cell by his master. "Sleep well Serge," said Harry's master leaving.
Snape went right over to the boy like he had every time, checking him over. The lashings on his back where worse then the day before.
"Harry let them take me tomorrow, I can't stand letting them do this, please," pleaded Snape.
"No," said Harry.
"Tomorrow is testing, I don't know if I shall pass," said Harry weakly.
"Then let me go," said Snape wishing the boys Gryffindor side would disappear.
"You will die," Harry said simply.
"You have not, yet." pointed out Snape.
"I can't die by any other hands but Voldemort's, you know that, I told you," Harry said.
"Harry," said Snape, but was to late, the boy was curled up on the floor asleep.
Snape watched the boy, wishing beyond doubt he could help him, yes maybe he did at one point, alright since he was born have a hate for the boy, but things where different now.
Harry had told him after the first time Harry saved him, that the reason being that he went was because of the prophecy Harry could not die by any one else but Voldemort, or that was what Godric Gryffindor had told him.
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DREAM-
"I love you Harry," said a witch with red hair, Ginny.
"I love you too," replied Harry kissing Ginny on the lips.
"Okay break it up," said the voice of Death.
Harry opened his eyes and found that Ginny was gone and was replaced with Death.
"Here to take me yet," Harry asked.
"Let me tell her Harry, I have made the connection you just..." pleaded Death.
"No I won't put her in danger," replied Harry "keep working on my father," replied Harry as he started to wake.
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Harry's testing had not gone well. He messed up practically every thing, his master had just laughed and said that he would have to push up the punishment.
For the next couple of days Harry found himself tied to the wall screaming with pain, as every vein, every cell on his body was on fire, it was ten times worse then the curcio curse.
Another few weeks went by and Snape watched as Harry was being broken. Harry would no longer respond to his name, but would only answer to Serge. He would not talk back to a soul and would do what ever he was told, and I do mean what ever.
It Harry was told to take a knife and stab himself he would do it, he had some nice scars on his hand because of it.
Snape was getting afraid, if he did not get Harry out soon, all would be lost.
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Ginny was sound asleep in Griff's Room when her dream started.
"Hello Ginny," said a woman with crystal eyes and blue hair.
"Who are you," asked Ginny, with an edge in her voice.
"I am Death Ginny and I have come to tell you that you need to find Harry, his time is growing short," responded the woman.
At hearing Harry's name Ginny became fully aware.
"Where is he," she asked, desperation in her voice.
"I do not know the location, only it is on an Island. If you do not find him, the Harry we know will no longer exist," said Death, Ginny not getting the true meaning behind her words.
"How do I find him," asked Ginny.
"Ritzas are amazing animals full of love. Find a pack of Ritzas and you should be able to find him. But hurry, your time is limited," said Death disappearing.
Ginny eye's snapped wide open, she knew what she had to do. She got out of bed and went right to her dresser and put on a pair of blue muggle jeans, a cannon's shirt that had at one point been her brother's and one of her mother's hand made jumpers.
She grabbed a quill and a piece of paper and scribbled down,
Family,
I found a way to find Harry using Temper. Look after my kids, and be ready I may need help. But I will be back and Harry will be with me.
Love
Ginny-aka- Temper
Grabbing her wand Ginny snuck quietly into the nursery where both Anne and Jason slept. She gave a soft smile and kissed them both lightly on the head.
"I'll be back my little ones and with your father," said Ginny, turning into a Ritza and disappearing in a ball of flames.
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"Serge up," said the voice of his master. Serge stood up, his once brilliant green eyes where a dark green, almost black.
"You have permission to speak," said Serge's master.
"How may I serve you," asked Serge, an edge in his tone which gained him a slap in the face.
"Again," said his master.
"How may I serve you, master?" asked Serge.
"Much better my pet, only three lashings for today," replied Jay.
Serge tensed up, but said nothing.
"We will be trying a new experiment on you today Serge."
Serge nodded fearing what the new experiment would be, and how long it will last.
"For this whole day you will be my pet, you are not aloud to stand, eat or even sit as if you where a higher being." started his master.
Serge wanted to sigh in relief, but knew their was a catch, there was always a catch.
"If you stand, or speak in anything that resembles human you shall be put into the grove," his master said.
The grove was Serge's master's new favorite form of discipline. It was a pit out side with a long metal pole in the middle. Serge would be strapped to it, the collar turned on full power, any death eater who walked by was aloud to torture him, the only curse prohibited was the one that would kill him. So far Serge had only been put in their once for four days for drinking with his hands. Every death eater in the camp had come to have a go at him. His master never let any one touch his pet, but many wanted a chance to hurt the one who had hurt their Lord. When the chance came every one took it.
Four days later he had been dragged back to his cell, for the next week after that his two hands where tied behind his back. He had to be dragged on his stomach every where unless he walked in which then his collar would be turned on.
"On the floor Serge," yelled his master.
Serge got on the floor, on to his hands and knees, the leash was attached and yanked on. "Come Serge we shall go for a walk, and maybe play a little fetch today," said his master. Serge had no choice but to follow his master.
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Temper strolled threw Willow Forest in Pyrexia in search of a Ritza pack, but she had yet to find one. The half lion, half tiger and part phoenix sat on her back legs in the middle of the forest, she had an idea.
Temper opened her big mouth and let out a song as smoothing as a phoenixes but could only ever come from this animal.
She waited after she finished for a half hour, at this time something let out a long sweet roar. Temper looked around and smiled inside, what looked to be a pack of ten Ritzas where approaching her. This was very good.
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Molly was rocking her granddaughter, Anne back to sleep. Molly was a wreck, not only had Harry been missing for over two months but now her Ginny had been missing for the last week. Molly waited by frantic, hoping her baby would call soon.
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Serge had done the ultimate evil, he had reverted back to his human self, Harry but a day ago, which had put Serge in this grove. The Collar had just been turned on, as usual the pain was un bearable. Soon the death eaters showed up and started to practice all different curses on him, and Harry was not even aloud to scream.
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"We just need a way in," Ginny said in her head, sending the message to all the Ritzas. They all nodded in agreement.
The Ritza pack had found the island Harry was being kept on, the only problem was they need a way in, to find Harry and a way back out.
Temper heard some rustling behind the trees behind her, she motion for the Alpha male Ritza, Shadow to watch he back as she went to check in out.
Standing in the clearing behind the trees was none other then Draco Malfoy, talking to himself.
"What do I do, what in the bloody hell do I do," said Draco over and over again.
Temper turned into Ginny.
"Draco," she said carefully.
The boy turned around his wand pointed at her, Shadow and his pack moved forward into Draco's view, the boy's eye's widen.
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"Did you learn your lesson Serge," his master asked"you may speak."
"Yes master," Serge said pitifully.
"Serge what am I going to do with you," asked his master as four men came walking in what looked to be a metal box.
"I still don't think you have really learned yet who I am Serge," said his master.
They where in the dugon, Snape was watching the whole thing from his cell.
The metal box, just big enough for a small couch was placed down right in front of Jay and his pet. Jay nodded to one of the men, who then tapped the metal box with his wand, one side of it disappeared.
The inside was bare, just metal, on two sides there was a little cut out to let air in, with metal pars covering it.
"In," said Serge's master.
Snape praying that Harry would do anything but go in that box.
Serge was shoved in and told to lay down on the cold metal, thankfully he was aloud to keep his cloths on.
Serge laid down afraid of what was going to happen. His master flicked his wand and Serge's leash appeared locking onto his collar, the long chain extending to the far wall. Metal bands wrapped around Serge's wrists and ankles, holding him in place.
Jay flicked his wrist again and the opening closes, leaving Serge in the metal box, tied down.
Jay's face came into veiw from one of the side openings.
"This shall be your final lesson Serge until you understand you are nothing but Serge my pet whose soul reason to live is to please me," said his master.
"Begin," said Jay tapping his wand onto the box.
"Please! NO," shouted Snape.
Jay just laughed and left the room, his men with him.
Serge started to feel pain, slowly as just a prickle in his neck until it spread all over, until he was screaming with such force he was sure his brains would melt out.
Snape listened to Harry's scream in agony. The box tapped into ones power and uses it as a weapon, turning it into poison for as long as the box was active. Snape knew after this the boy would never be the same.
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Every day Serge would be put back into the box. Once by force, though Serge learned his lesson fairly quickly, the longer he took to get in, the longer he would stay in. Some times when Jay just felt particularly nasty he would leave Serge in there for the day.
After four days of this Serge had become different, he was no longer human but a pet, a dog. He never stood up on his feet, he never spoke unless told to, and took his beatings with out a fight. He was Serge, Harry Potter no longer existed , or that's at least what every one believed.
After that week Serge was still put in the box for his masters pure enjoyment, to watch him wither and scream in pain and nothing he could do, some times he would even turn it up, just for a laugh. Serge would not even fight it, he just became the good little pet, the good little servant.
On a particular rainy night, just as Serge's master was getting ready to lock up Serge in the box for the night, and with his collar on, Serge had spoke out of turn that day.
"I was thinking Serge it is time you mate, I would love to have little pups around. What do you think, and you may speak." said his master.
"What ever you think master, I bend to your will," replied Serge a little cocky though it was not noticed by any but Snape.
"Good, then tomorrow you shall mate," said Serge's master closing up the box.
"Begin, pain," said Jay as the box and Serge's collar where turn on, the room erupted with a bloody chilling scream, Jay left excited about finding Serge a mate.
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Snape listened to Harry screaming, and he could nothing.
"Professor," said a voice. Snape looked up and to his surprise Ginny Weasley's face was at his window.
"Ms. Weasely what are you doing here," Snape asked, not sure about how he felt with her being here.
"Here to break you and Harry out," she replied and turning behind her signally to Shadow and his mate Crest to melt the bars, allowing Ginny to jump in with Shadow.
"Where is Harry," she asked.
Snape was not sure what to say, but did not have to as Harry's screams filled the dungeons.
Where," asked Ginny.
Snape pointed to the box, Ginny nodded and used her wand to unlock the cell door and rush to the box. She looked inside from the side and saw Harry, who looked like crap, if she thought he was scared before she was wrong.
"Harry, Harry answer me," she said frantically trying to open it. Snape came up behind her and grabbed her wand and tapped in to the box stopping everything. With another tap the box opened and Ginny rushed in to unlock the bands and the chain, she could not get the collar off.
"Harry open your eyes, it's Ginny," she said holding his head. He made no sound at all.
"Get away from Serge," said the ugly voice of Jervis Jay.
Ginny looked up to see a tall ugly man standing in front of her.
"Leave my pet alone girly or I will have to kill you," said the man, his wand pointed at Ginny.
Ginny scanned the room, she saw Snape was at wand point as well, but a small smile crept onto her face as she saw a certain blond boy sneaking in with the pack of Ritzas.
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Draco sat by the cell window, watching what was transpiring. He was Weasely's back up plan. If she could not get Harry and Snape out then he was going to go in with the pack to make a distraction so they could run.
Why was Draco doing this you ask. Why would this boy, this death eater be helping out Harry Potter, it was easy really. Harry had saved his sister Scarlet, Ginny's family adopted her and made her one of their own, Draco owed them.
All Draco ever wanted was to take his sister and run. He hated following the Dark Lord but it kept his sister safe, and it taught him how to be strong, how to fight. Now don't get me wrong, Draco was not a fighter for what was right or for the light but neither was he dark, but a shade of both, he was grey.
But Draco had come to a decision as he sat and watched, he pulled up his hood, so his face was covered and jumped into the cell, the Ritzas following behind him. He was going to help Weasely and Potter and hopefully in more ways then one.
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"Why do you smile little girl," asked Jay as Harry started to moan.
"Harry," Ginny said looking down at her love. The boy's eye's shot wide open.
"Serge sit," commanded Jay.
Serge looked at his master and went right into a sitting position.
"Harry," said Ginny weakly "HARRY!
Jay laughed, "His name is Serge girly," he said slapping her on the face, Ginny's eye's turned red with rage as Jay grabbed her up by her hair and flung her against the wall.
Snape struggled against his captors trying to get to Ginny, while every one in the room just laughed, but no one noticed a spark of recognition fall into Serge's eye's.
Jay laughed and said, "Serge let us go, my friends will take care of the girl."
But Serge did not move at all, it seemed an internal conflict was going on inside of him.
"Serge come," said his master starting to get angry.
Still Serge did not move at all.
"Pain," his master said.
Serge fell to the ground, screaming in pain. Ginny tried to fight to get to his side.
The pain went on as Jay walked over to Serge and grabbed him by his long unruly black hair.
"You dare not listen boy, do you not remember who I am? How much more pain I could cause you," but Jay did not get to finish as Serge's eye's started to turn back to green, slowly but it was happening.
Serge fought through the pain, through the mind numbing pain till he was able to force himself to stand and hit Jay, his master with his knee right into the man's stomach.
Jay went flying, a clear look of shock on his face. At the same time a man in a black cloak with several beast, Ritzas with him came bounding into the room.
Serge still fighting the pain the collar was causing walked over to Jay and held up his hands, concentrating on a spell he remembered from a time Serge had long forgotten.
Jay watched horrified as his pet's hands grew green, as green as his own eye's use to be, just as the spell was released Jay moved, the spell just missing him.
Jay got onto his feet and watched as Serge started to move slowly towards him.
"Increase," Jay yelled, the pain the collar was issuing increasing.
Serge stopped for barley a second to fight the pain as he moved closer to his master.
Jay realized that something was going terribly wrong and if he did not get out he was going to die, with one last regretful look at his pet Jay made a run for it.
As the Ritzas, Profesor Snape, and Ginny fought back the death eaters the man went to Harry's side, the boy had fallen to the floor, the pain becoming worse as each second went by. The man in the black cloak lifted up a still shaking Harry, "Lets go" he said as he pushed Harry out the window and lifted himself out.
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Soon the group was running towards the edge of the island where a small boat waited to take them back.
Snape ran along side the man who held Harry. There was a twinkle in Snape's eye, he knew who the boy was, he also knew their was hope not only in redeaming him, but maybe getting Harry back.
Ginny was in Ritza form running along side her pack. She was angery, Harry was suffering, Harry was nothing more then a puppet, a pet, a toy. But he had stopped, he had attacked the man, maybe just maybe she could hope to get him back.
As they all loaded onto the small boat, the man in the black cloak handed Harry over to Snape, "I need to get back, I will stay in touch,"he said before turning to Ginny who took her fist and hit him hard in the right eye, Snape looked deeply confused.
"Thanks, see you at school," said the man turning back and running from where they had just come.
Ginny took her wand and tapped the boat and soon they where moving towards their mother country, England as Harry's collar still had him withering in pain, both Snape and Ginny unable to stop it.
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IF YOU HAVE GOTTEN HERE I APLAUD YOU! i AM VERY SORRY FOR THIS EVERY ONE! BUT THINGS WILL GET BETTER FOR HARRY.
WHO SHOULD KILL JERVIS JAY AND HOW?
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