Authors note: SCHOOL IS OUT! EXAMS ARE OVER! HURRARH! AND STARGATE CONVENTION IN MELBOURNE, HERE I COME!
Chapter 8 – In the beginning
Previously:
Voldemort Smiled grimly as he looked at the black haired boy tied to a chair in his underground hideout.
"Harry, Harry, Harry." He said slowly. "You've held up so far. I have to say I'm proud. But you know, this could stop any minute now...Just tell me what I want to know. Who were those people with you?"
Harry opened his mouth.
"Get bent." He croaked.
"Harry, Harry, Harry." Voldemort breathed. "That wasn't very smart."
And pain in sued, Harry felt his world tip, before darkness engulfed him.
Voldemort stared at the unconscious figure, a smile on his face.
"Would you like to take over interrogations?" He asked to the figure in the shadows.
Gou'ald Lupin/ Mal'tek stepped forward.
"My pleasure." He said, eyes glowing brightly.
Jack O'Neill stared through the window at the sky around, his mind filling with images of Harry Potter, his friends in SG-1 and the guilt that let itself seep into his mind, at the thoughts that Jack let Harry go and almost condemned him to get kidnapped.
The plane banked suddenly to the side, and Jack heard a loud, Daniel-like curse. Looking over, he noticed M&M's now littered the isle and the seats surrounding Daniel and his supply of chocolate.
"Daniel." Sam said, brushing her own share of the chocolate onto the floor and gently tugging his second packet from his finger tips. She opened it and passed it back to Daniel, who was now pouting. Sighing, Jack looked at the paper he had been staring at a while before.
LOCAL BOY, MISSINGSurry Police yesterday announced that local hooligan Harry Potter had gone missing. The adoptive parents, Vernon and Petunia Dursley state Harry had a series of mental problems, and if found, can be dangerous.
After being involved in a car accident Friday night, in which Harry stole a car, he was taken from the Little Whinging hospital by two men posing as military officers.
"We miss Harry very much." Vernon Dursley stated, "But although we all love Harry, we are at the end of out rope. We have tried for so long to raise Harry, but his rage blackouts and problems hurt us everyday. Emotionally. Should we find a nice rehabilitating clinic, we would send him there immediately."
Harry's parents were murdered when he was a baby, Lily and James Potter were found dead in their home with Harry in his crib.
The article had infuriated Jack. These people knew nothing about what happened. But now the whole country believed Harry was delusional and dangerous. They had to find Harry before the police did. Who knows what could happen if the police found him first.
"We're landing sir." Carter said softly, tugging at his jacket sleeve as the plane lowered toward the airport.
They had to save Harry Potter.
They had to.
TBC.
You notice!? No cliffhanger. It almost killed me to write this. No cliffhanger…no promise I wont put a cliffhanger in next chapter thou.