Snow protection.
Title: Snow Protection.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter it belongs J K Rowling and whoever else it belongs to. I don't own anything but the plot no breach of copyright intended I'm making no money out of it. Any songs I use belong to the bands/artists not me. I own this flick, the plot, Yuki Tamblin, Mrs Tamblin, Mr Tamblin, Caloris Camillus.
Genre: Supernatural/Action/Adventure/Angst/Romance.
Rating: PG –13 but contains swearing, violence, implied child abuse rape, blood drinking.
Summary: Harry and his friends + Draco go with the Order of the Phoenix to Snowflake Manor. Harry begins to have strange vision/dreams about the white haired boy who use to live there. The Founders and the Tamblin's ancestors created a power and dangerous magical book but which must be found before it falls into Voldemort's hands.
"Talking."
/Dreams or visions./
'Talking in dreams or visions.'
Chapter three: Questions and answers.
Harry walked along the corridors that lead to the room he was sleeping in. He opened the door and found Alban lying on his bed, his white-hair was scattered across the pillow.
"Alban?" Harry said as he walked over to his bed. The white-haired teen opened his eyes and turned to look at Harry.
"Why are you here?" Harry asked and sat next to Alban. Alban flinched away from him. Harry's eyes widened.
"I had to return home, my Uncle found where I was hiding." Alban said softly.
"Where are you hiding from your Uncle?" Harry asked.
"He hurt me once when he got really drunk once." Alban said softly. Harry blinked in confusion.
"What do you mean really hurt you?" Harry asked. Alban said nothing but he pulled down the sleeves of his black jumper, revealing two long white scars one across each wrist. Harry gasped.
"Why'd you try to kill yourself?" Harry asked in bewilderment.
"Why'd the hell would care." Alban hissed coldly closing his arctic blue eyes. Harry was hurt and taken aback, why was Alban being so cold all of a sudden.
"I do care and I want to be your friend." Harry said softly. Alban slowly opened his eyes and looked deep into Harry's eyes.
"I'm sorry," he said not breaking eye contact with Harry.
"For what?" the raven-haired teen asked.
"For doubting you wanted to be my friend." The snowy-haired teen said.
Harry hadn't asked the Tamblin's about Alban yet. He couldn't understand why Alban had flinched away from when he sat down. Harry slipped one hand under Alban wrist and with the other hand gently ran the pad of his finger along the white scar on Alban's right wrist. Alban whimpered.
"Please stop." Alban whispered. Harry didn't stop. Alban's bottom lip began to tremble. Alban tried to push Harry's hand away but he couldn't. The raven-haired teen looked down at the white-haired teen his eyes were glazed with tears.
"Why?" Harry asked. He knew their must be a reason for why Alban had tried to commit suicide. Alban looked at Harry in slight confusion.
"It doesn't matter."
"What do you mean 'it doesn't matter'. You tried to kill yourself of cause it matters." Harry shouted and then wished he hadn't as Alban flinched away from him.
"It was nine years ago. I was scared, young and foolish." Alban said softly not looking Harry in the eyes. He wasn't looking at Harry at all he was watching the snow fall outside. Harry was shocked Alban was open with the fact that he'd tried to commit suicide when he was eight but not the reason why. Something seriously bad must have happened for an eight-year-old to attempt to commit suicide. Harry knew something had happened before he saw Alban destroying the bedroom and the bathroom in the strange dream he'd had.
"Alban's what's your real name?" Harry asked. He was hoping that because Alban was being so open that he might just answer his question. Alban smiled softly and said,
"Why don't you ask Mrs Tamblin what the name Yuki means to her then you'll get the answers you seek."
"Is your name Yuki?" Harry asked. Alban said nothing and vanished.
Harry left the room and walked down stairs he needed to find Mrs Tamblin. He found her sitting in her living room reading The Da Vinci Code by Dan Brown. He looked at the long blond haired woman, who was absorbed in her book.
"Mrs Tamblin." Harry asked. Mrs Tamblin stopped reading and looked up at Harry. She put her bookmark in the book and put in down on the coffee table beside her.
"Yes Harry?" She asked.
"Does the name Yuki mean anything to you?" Harry asked softly.
Time seemed to stand still. Harry watched the emotions flash across Mrs Tamblin's eyes.
"Yes it does. Yuki was the name of my only child. He was beautiful he was an albino. He had snowy-white-hair and arctic-blue-eyes. I wish I'd taken him on holiday with us. But I didn't I left him in the care of my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law got really drunk, beat him up and probably did more then that but he doesn't remember. Yuki ran outside into a blizzard. According to Caloris our nearest neighbour he found Yuki when he was walking his dog. My little Yuki had killed himself. The snow was coloured c-crimson." Mrs Tamblin said sadly and buried her head in her hands crying.
Harry stood frozen to the spot. Mrs Tamblin was crying and it was all his fault. They thought Alban was dead.
"I'm sorry." Harry whispered and turned and left he needed to speak to Alban.
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