HEAVY SUE WARNNING, YOU'VE BEEN WARNED, SERIOUSLY. SO LEAVE IF YOU'RE GOING TO FLAME BY NOT READING THIS...-from Kyro D

HI! I ARE MEG'S FRIENDLY FOREST WOLVEN PROTECTOR! ABIDE HER OR I EATS YOU UP YYUMMILY WITH BORSHE! BWAHAHHA! sincerly Jaimy


Part of the Story at Hogwarts series

-in which characters, problems and motives are introduced and dealt with...or Not

(somewhat connected to Crimson--done by someone else who is almost done writing it)

DISCLAIMER!-i own nothing but the smile on my face...which was paid for my ma pa

Harry awoke to a pair of red eyes staring at him in the face.

"hellow Harry," a familiar voice said to him. "Good to see your up." Chuckling to himself the voice went on. "Now I'm going to torture you for a while, and you'll tell me what you did to kira."

"Don't you mean, you'll torture me if I don't tell u want I did to kira." Harry said to Volemort who was now leaning against the chest of drawers looking at the brick-a-brak on top.

"No I meant what I said. I'm sure you'll tell me everything I need to know in five minute. The rest of the time, it will just be fun for me!" leaning over to Harry he whispered in his ear. "Now let's get started. Crucio!"

Harry screamed in torture. His body twisting in pain on the chair.

"Tell me! What you did to kira and I'll make it stop just long enough to tell Meg or Snape."

"No!"

"What? May be you didn't hear me? Crucio!"

"YAAAAHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGG!" Harry screamed., but still he didn't give up this piece of information.

"God dam it boy! How long is this going to last? Crucio!"

This went on for some time, until Harry passed out due to the pain and Volemort decided it was a good time to take a break.

Back in the kitchen he said over a hot pot of tea to Meg, Snape and Neville:

"I must say, I never thought I'd say it, but torturing Harry Potter is getting a bit boring. What am I going to do with my life now?"

After finishing his drink, Volemort went back to torturing Harry. The other three stayed where they were sitting. Meg had been out to the shed to plead with Harry after changing into sweats, but the site of him twisting in pain, had twisted her stomach and she couldn't stay long. Snape stayed because he was still looking for a potion to wake Kira. He had gone through 5 already but each yielded no affect. Neville stayed where he seated, because he was still shocked that he wasn't dead or in the basement. He, Meg and Snape were even further more shocked that he hadn't even protested against placing Ron and Hermione in the basement or even at torturing Harry.

"I don't know," he had kept saying. "I guess I just feel they disserve it."

Snape had muttered something from behind his books, about Neville still having feelings towards Meg. They had dated for a brief while in one of Snape and Megs many resting periods. Meg had chosen Neville to get back at Snape for hinting at maybe they should break up to save his career, because Neville was Snape's worse student. However, after seeing Meg all over Neville during his next class, he decided that his career really wasn't that important.

Neville pretended not to hear Snape and said he might head up to bed. Meg had already shown him his room so she said where she was seated, but before he left Meg asked what had happened before they had come here. Neville said that had checked out a bar. Harry had said it would help get them steamed up for a fight, but Neville knew it was to check out girls.

"Thanks," Meg said looking up from her cup of hot chocolate. "For everything."

Before Turing away, Neville muttered a soft "No problem," and then turned up the stairs to sleep in one of the many guest room, three of which were already being used by the random death eaters.

"Oh that reminds me Neville," she said. "There's a phone in your room if you want to call your grand mum." Neville nodded and left the two alone.

"You're still sweet on him," Snape said from behind his books.

"He did save my life."

"Hmmm"

Giving a loud yawn and stretch Meg got up to put her empty cup in the sink to wash it later.

For the first time that evening, Snape put down his book to look at Meg. "You should go to sleep too. It's been a long day, you must be tired."

"I think that kira's doing enough sleep for the both of us. Besides, I've called James and she'll be over as soon as she and lupine can. I'll take a nap when she gets here."

"Lupin?" Snape sneered. "What she doing with him?"

Smiling Meg answered, "Just talking."

Snape who had just picked up his book put it down again. "You Canadian girls."

"What?" Meg said as she went over to sit on his lap.

"You know normally Students and teachers don't date in Britain. Is it that different there?"

Laughing Meg leaned on Snape's chest, nuzzling it. "It's been Five hours, and Harry hasn't cracked yet."

Snape simply said no.

Breathing deeply Meg continued. "And you're no closer to finding something to help her…"

"Not yet, no."

"We need to change our tactics."

"what do mean?" Snape said looking down at Meg.

"Just what I said." Looking up at him. "Whatever happens tomorrow…happens tomorrow, and I need to know you won't look at me differently for it.

"Why, what are you going to do?"

Sadly smiling, meg said, "What I have to…"

"I could never look poorly on you," he said giving her a hug.

"Good"