Starthedemonhorse: AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! I'M BEING DRIVEN INSANE HERE! I am truly and eternally sorry for making everyone wait so long for this but I have been very busy lately. On my honour (exactly what honour I don't know…) I am going to write these stories and chapters quicker and get them on here as soon as possible. Anyway, this is the 2nd chapter of my Harry Potter story. OH! I cannot stand the wait until the next movie comes out! What about you peoples? November 18th seems so far away right now! But, getting of the topic of the story, (not entirely but, w/e) Enjoy and leave reviews, they don't write themselves ya know. But I think u people have left enough reviews for the first chapter I could just finish with out having to ask for any!
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Disclaimer: Sigh, the part of writing a fanfiction I hate the most, well…here goes…
I……I…… I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER! huff, huff, huff there, I …I said it. Phew, glad that's over with.
Series: Harry Potter
Torture: Chapter 2Harry bid Ron a goodnight and left the hospital wing, walking along in silence save the footsteps that echoed off the dark corridor hallways. A second pair of footsteps joined the first, making a melody of echoes around in the darkness. "Hello Potter." A deep malicious voice said from behind the emerald-eyed boy. "Malfoy! What do you want?" Harry said, turning around to an empty corridor. "Wh-Where are you?" Harry said, coming into a frightened state as he whirled around wildly in search of the blonde. "I'm right here, Harry." Malfoy said, suddenly becoming visible as he pulled off a cloak made of a silky material. "Like my new cloak? I think it fits me very well, hm Potter?" Malfoy circled Harry slowly, sweeping the cloak he now held in his arms across the floor. "What is it that you came here for Malfoy?" Harry asked again, following the other boy with hate filled eyes.
"For you of course Harry, why else would I be here?" Draco stated, suddenly going under his cloak again, becoming transparent and unseen to the eyes of Harry. "Why are you doing this?" Harry said, whirling around again, in search of the invisible blonde. A voice slithered into Harry's ear, so close Harry froze from its touch. "So I can have you Harry." The voice said, a tongue coming out from thin air and sliding along the edge of Harry's ear. Jumping away Harry pulled out his wand and aimed it at the last known place of Malfoy, casting the Flippendo spell to try and take the cloak off. The spell hit the wall and echoed against the eerily quiet corridor, making a shiver run down Harry's spine at the thought of where Malfoy could be at that moment.
Hands were pulled behind his back, wrapped up in a strong spell. Mouth shut tight from an Imobulous curse. Legs pulled together as though a cord had appeared to restrict movement, climbing its way up to his arms and binding them to his sides. Harry was unable to move, falling to the floor in a confused state, hitting the floor with a loud 'thud' that echoed as well across the halls and played back to him as though it were mocking him. A laugh filled the halls, a boy appeared in front of Harry with his wand held high above him, soon reaching down to come in front of Harry's face. "Bastard…" Harry mumbled, before a spell was cast and he fell unconscious, the last thing to be seen was a blonde boy, reaching towards him with a pale hand…
The sun spread over the unmoving body of Ronald Weasley the next morning in the hospital wing. Blue eyes open slowly as the sun ran it's light over the freckled face, making them stand out. Sitting up, Ron rubbed his eyes gently, and leant over himself to run a hand down his leg. No pain came to him, and he smiled, knowing that he would be able to go and see Harry once Madame Pomfrey let him out.
Almost on que, the woman came out from her room, but did not come over to Ron. Instead, she ran out the doors without even a side-glance at the red haired boy lying confused in bed.
Deciding he was well enough, he got up and changed quickly into his school clothes. It was a weekend, but he had left his other more casual clothes in the Gryffindor dormitories.
Walking down the hallways towards the tower he resided in, Ron noticed Madame Pomfrey with Professor McGonagall and Percy running back towards the Hospital wing, with a floating stretcher between them all. Ron only needed to catch the glimpse of short black hair and a flash of bright green eyes to run after them.
Oh no, what happened to Harry? Maybe HE gave Harry another dream. I hope Harry's all right, he has to be. Please, Godric let him be O.K. Ron thought as he raced towards the Hospital Wing where the others had already entered.
He had been laid down beside the bed where Ron had once been, and a trail of blood followed to the edge of the bed, and then smeared the sheets in a gore of red colour. "What happened?" Ron practically yelled as he came through the doors to the large room.
"Mr. Weasley, please stay calm. Madame Pomfrey will be able to heal him and he will make a full recovery. Mr. Potter needs to be tended to at the moment. We will come and get you and Ms. Granger when we are finished." Professor McGonagall said to Ron, leading him to the door in tears. As the big wooden doors shut closed behind him, Ron ran full sprint towards the Gryffindor tower once again, but not to find Harry there, to find Hermione.
"Ron! Oh my gosh, what did you do? Run from the Quidditch pitch or something? You're sweating! And…" The brunette girl suddenly stopped, seeing that not only was Ron sweating from all the running he had done, but tears streaked his face, and were running down his neck and soaking his robes as well. "Ron? Are you alright? Where's Harry? Neither you nor Harry came back last night after Quidditch practice. Did something happen?" Although there were a lot of questions in her speech, she said them slowly and comfortingly to Ron, as he sat down in almost a shocked state into a comfy chair by the roaring fire.
Ron explained every thing to Hermione, how he had been hit with the bludger, how Harry had healed it (although he decided to leave out the part of Harry taking so damn long with his pants), and then they went to the Hospital Wing so he could be fully healed. Ron was confused about why Harry hadn't returned, but then he told Hermione what he had seen as he was coming back to the tower.
"McGonagall told me to leave and that…sniff…she would tell us when we could see him. I…I don't know what happened to him though. All I saw was a lot of blood on him. Oh Hermione! I hope to Godric he's alright!" Ron burst out, throwing his head into his folded arms and sobbing onto the leather material of the chair. Hermione came over and patted his shaking shoulders. "It'll be alright Ron. Harry will be just fine. You'll see."
I hope this chapter was O.K. Please leave reviews, I'm not asking much, just something that acknowledges that you peeps are reading my stories and telling me if I did something wrong, but put it in a friendly way so as not to flame me. Thanx, I'm glad that I finished this chapter and frankly I'm pretty impressed at myself! I FEEL ON TOP OF THE WORLD! Damn my homework isn't finished! There goes my happy feeling of ruling the world. sigh Oh well. Next chapter up soon!