Title:
Rain Child
Author: The last of the forgotten
Sum: Grima gets
transported to the Hp world, joy and meets the angst lonely powerful
Boy-Who-Lived, will be slash later on.
Disc: don't own, don't sue
me, their Jk's and Tolkien's
Chapter Four
Grima
sighed and looked out the window. He had been at Hogwarts for a week.
A week of finding out that people could do magic, as well as that
there seemed to be a tension through the entire school. He had found
out many things about the boy. One thing was that he hardly was seen
around the school. Grima frowned as he noticed a dark figure walking
toward the forest.
When a shadow fell across the opposite
wall from him. Grima looked up to see a tall man with sallow skin and
a large hooked nose. The man looked at Grima with piercing black eyes
and said,
"Who are you and why are in this tower?"
Grima raised a brow and said,
"I am Grima Wormtongue, and why is it in any of your business of what I do?"
The man glared and sneered slightly. Looking out the window, the man softly murmered,
"Potter."
With that the man left quickly
and Grima blinked, but looked out the window again. Watching the man
go after Harry, Grima could not help but think that he looked like a
large bat with his billowing robes.
Grima watched as the man
grab Harry's arm and seemed to be scolding him. Harry looked
perfectly calm, which seemed infuriate the man. The man dragged Harry
off toward the doors. Grima blinked and sighed as he left his little
nook. Walking along the corridors, Grima heard voices,
"Idiot boy, thinking just because you're famous all the rules bend for whatever you want."
"Sir, I think that-"
"Shush Potter, we'll be seeing the Headmaster about this."
Grima blinked and turned the corner only to collide with Harry. Harry's soft groan was all that could be heard from underneath Grima. Grima tried to get up, failed and Harry seemed to be needing air. The man sneered and pulled Grima up, and then sneered at Harry. Harry sighed and stood, while standing Harry murmered,
"Sorry about that Grima…Professor Snape."
Before Snape had a chance to grab Harry's arm, Harry was already down the corridor and off to freedom. Snape growled and yelled,
"POTTER GET BACK HERE!"
When it was clear that he wasn't going to come back, Snape was quick in following Harry. Grima blinked and couldn't help but think about the way that Harry had felt under him. Bad thoughts Wormtongue, bad. Grima thought to himself while walking away.
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Yeah took me long enough, Grima is starting to think yay!
