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Thanks for my beta mak. I'm really happy when i got this done because i was
my work at the moment and i'm moving so my time can be reserving just now.
I know this chappy is little short, i know it but i promise that next will
be longer than this. But read and review. I made this chapter because i
realised that you need some explanation and this is it then. This was
really hard chapter to write too. This is reason why this is so short, but
like i said so next will be longer.
Chapter 3
Voldemort was keeping his eyes closed and focused on what he was looking for. He had studied how he could use his and Harry's connection safely, without any disturbance by the Order of the Phoenix. And when he had realised that Harry was too stupid to telling anyone because of his mourning, he was be capable of studying their connection more. Now he could make Harry see and do whatever he wanted while he was sleeping. What was more, he had realised that Harry could do wandless magic if he only could control him magic better. But Harry could use it against himself. He had practised when Harry had been in his heaviest of dreams and he had only done a small thing that nobody could detect. But this time, if Harry woke up, his chance would be lost.
He had to have a perfect plan. What Harry would want more than anything? His godfather, of course. And when he is sleeping he is too stupid to be aware of our connection. He might still wake up, so I need to find a way to prevent it. Now he knew who could do the job for him with a little help... "Of course! Harry's aunt, this Petunia woman. " he said and then he smiled. He had sent his most trusted servant to put the Imperius curse on Petunia and she would ensure that Harry drank his little potion. So now he knew that his plant was foolproof.
A week later, when Harry was at home again, Voldemort waited eagerly for him to sleep. He had checked that Petunia was still under the curse and now it was only matter of time. He had arranged that Harry would fall asleep half an hour after he had drank the potion. Currently he was able to sense almost every feeling of Harry's. And what he felt was sadness, penance and loss. But now he was sleeping so he could begin his plan.
Then he began going into Harry's sleep in Sirius' form. He was very pleased and grinning when Harry looked at him. But then he began his work. When Harry smiled at him, he drew towards the door. It was pretty funny for him when he was listening to Harry's begging for the first time in his life. Harry had been very tough every time he was been with him. Not even bowing while they were duelling in the graveyard. He was almost smiling again but he couldn't do that since he was to keep to his plan. Then he used Harry's power to open the door that he could get him going through of it to his hands. He only shook his head and went through the door. And when he heard Harry admit that he was the one who had murdered Sirius, he had to make Harry close the door before bursting into a laugh. Now he ran to downstairs and stayed waiting at the front door. And he was right, Harry came downstairs and Voldemort used him again to open the door. He was going out of the house when he heard something behind of him. He turned around, looking at what was going on and he saw that Harry had ran into a shoe rack and fallen down. This was too much for him. When he looked at Harry, who was laying down among the shoes, he tried to keep him smiling, but was unsuccessful and he exploded into hysterical laughter. Now he had to go out before the whole plan was spoiled.
He ran out and used Harry for closing the door. But before that he was seen Harry's angry and he was sure that Harry was going after him. And then he could stop his mind games. Being connected with Harry for such a long time was exhausting for him. When he was waiting for Harry to come out, he heard something alerting. Somebody, a man, it must be his uncle, was there and he was shouting at Harry and when he concentrated he felt that he was keeping Harry in the house. And he used Harry doing his shirt ripping that he could let him go before this potion could stop working and all could be spoiled one more time. He could sense that it was working, Harry was almost going out and then he keep focusing on Harry's vision. And when Harry came out then he saw Sirius's back and he made him turn around, smiling. Really, it was real smiling because he was so pleased that this time all had one so perfectly well. Then he said "It is ok, you will be with me very soon!" Then when he saw Harry open his eyes, looking very confused, he showed him Sirius with red eyes. He was very pleased when could feel that Harry began to understand what was happening to him. And he made little waving with his wand and apparated away very much more pleased than ever within sixty years.
Please review! That was really harder write than normal chapter was and i'm happy that it is over now. What you liked it.
Chapter 3
Voldemort was keeping his eyes closed and focused on what he was looking for. He had studied how he could use his and Harry's connection safely, without any disturbance by the Order of the Phoenix. And when he had realised that Harry was too stupid to telling anyone because of his mourning, he was be capable of studying their connection more. Now he could make Harry see and do whatever he wanted while he was sleeping. What was more, he had realised that Harry could do wandless magic if he only could control him magic better. But Harry could use it against himself. He had practised when Harry had been in his heaviest of dreams and he had only done a small thing that nobody could detect. But this time, if Harry woke up, his chance would be lost.
He had to have a perfect plan. What Harry would want more than anything? His godfather, of course. And when he is sleeping he is too stupid to be aware of our connection. He might still wake up, so I need to find a way to prevent it. Now he knew who could do the job for him with a little help... "Of course! Harry's aunt, this Petunia woman. " he said and then he smiled. He had sent his most trusted servant to put the Imperius curse on Petunia and she would ensure that Harry drank his little potion. So now he knew that his plant was foolproof.
A week later, when Harry was at home again, Voldemort waited eagerly for him to sleep. He had checked that Petunia was still under the curse and now it was only matter of time. He had arranged that Harry would fall asleep half an hour after he had drank the potion. Currently he was able to sense almost every feeling of Harry's. And what he felt was sadness, penance and loss. But now he was sleeping so he could begin his plan.
Then he began going into Harry's sleep in Sirius' form. He was very pleased and grinning when Harry looked at him. But then he began his work. When Harry smiled at him, he drew towards the door. It was pretty funny for him when he was listening to Harry's begging for the first time in his life. Harry had been very tough every time he was been with him. Not even bowing while they were duelling in the graveyard. He was almost smiling again but he couldn't do that since he was to keep to his plan. Then he used Harry's power to open the door that he could get him going through of it to his hands. He only shook his head and went through the door. And when he heard Harry admit that he was the one who had murdered Sirius, he had to make Harry close the door before bursting into a laugh. Now he ran to downstairs and stayed waiting at the front door. And he was right, Harry came downstairs and Voldemort used him again to open the door. He was going out of the house when he heard something behind of him. He turned around, looking at what was going on and he saw that Harry had ran into a shoe rack and fallen down. This was too much for him. When he looked at Harry, who was laying down among the shoes, he tried to keep him smiling, but was unsuccessful and he exploded into hysterical laughter. Now he had to go out before the whole plan was spoiled.
He ran out and used Harry for closing the door. But before that he was seen Harry's angry and he was sure that Harry was going after him. And then he could stop his mind games. Being connected with Harry for such a long time was exhausting for him. When he was waiting for Harry to come out, he heard something alerting. Somebody, a man, it must be his uncle, was there and he was shouting at Harry and when he concentrated he felt that he was keeping Harry in the house. And he used Harry doing his shirt ripping that he could let him go before this potion could stop working and all could be spoiled one more time. He could sense that it was working, Harry was almost going out and then he keep focusing on Harry's vision. And when Harry came out then he saw Sirius's back and he made him turn around, smiling. Really, it was real smiling because he was so pleased that this time all had one so perfectly well. Then he said "It is ok, you will be with me very soon!" Then when he saw Harry open his eyes, looking very confused, he showed him Sirius with red eyes. He was very pleased when could feel that Harry began to understand what was happening to him. And he made little waving with his wand and apparated away very much more pleased than ever within sixty years.
Please review! That was really harder write than normal chapter was and i'm happy that it is over now. What you liked it.