This chapter is rather intense with bad language coming from Harry who is a
little pissed off.
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Harry sat down a the pier at the edge of the lake he was furious at what the headmaster had done even after he knew that Harry had not wanted to be in the play.
"It can't be all that bad can it Harry?" the soft soothing voice of Remus Lupin spoke from behind him.
"Yes but I just wanted to blend into the back ground in this play with out having to be in the play, I told the headmaster this but he is such a meddlesome old man."
"Yes he is Harry but all he wants is for you to be happy, for everyone here at Hogwarts to be happy."
"Yeah well maybe all this meddling in NOT what every one wants, maybe what I want is to be left alone and not brought into things that I don't want to be brought into."
"What is the real problem Harry?" Remus asked, the scent Harry was putting off was confusing him, "Is it the fact that Severus is playing Romeo to your Juliet? Hermione and Ron? Or is it just because?"
"I wanted to be behind everything so that I could get to Siri without being disturbed and questions asked, I'm sick of Hermione and Ron bitching every time."
Remus looked at Harry in shock at what he was saying about his friends, "But they're just worried for you, they want what's best for you."
"If they want what's best for me and if they were my best friends like they're supposed to be they wouldn't have hidden their relationship from me." Harry snarled in reply turning to face his 'uncle' figure.
"You would have had to have been blind to not notice it Harry." Remus replied gently.
"Well I'm not a fucking werewolf like you now am I? I can't smell these fucking things unlike you and when they were near me they stood on either side of me and if I walked into the room they'd always know. So how the fuck was I supposed to know if they didn't want me to?"
A flash of hurt flittered across Remus' eyes as Harry belittled him about his werewolf senses, for him knowing that Hermione and Ron were dating, "I'm sorry Harry but I can't let you blame me. When I confronted them about it they had said that you already knew and had given them your blessing." He explained
"You should have been able to smell the lie a mile away Remus, you can smell everything else so why the fuck not a little white lie?" Harry growled and stormed away from the shocked werewolf and toward the Forbidden Forest, disappearing into its depths.
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Severus looked over at the Werewolf as he came back into the Great Hall with an expression of deep hurt and regret on his face.
"Well Remus where is dear Harry?" Albus asked cheerily.
Remus sighed, "He's in the Forbidden Forest Headmaster." He replied solemnly.
Dumbledore looked at the werewolf in shock not expecting the reply that Remus had given him, "And you just let him go into the forest?"
"I think the creatures of the Forest would be more afraid of Harry at the moment than him of them." Remus replied, his voice even sounding depressed.
"Why do you say that Remus?" McGonagall asked sipping from her goblet.
"Because Harry was sprouting off so much magic that it can't be good for the human body. Therefore if he were to go up against Voldemort now Voldemort would be dead 6 times over. He's calling the creatures of the forest to him, he's awfully pissed off Albus. About Sirius, his friends, and I use the term friends lightly, and about you not respecting his decision on not putting him in the play.
And he's very pissed off at me." Remus sighed, his voice low so as though only Dumbledore, McGonagall and Snape could hear him.
The three looked at Remus in shock, nothing he said could have been true, it wasn't possible, it couldn't be possible.
"I'm sure that the Wolfsbane has gone to your head Lupin. Potter is a CHILD, he is NOT that powerful." Snape sneered glaring at the wayward werewolf.
"It can be possible Severus and it is quite possible, tune out all things, all sounds of the sounds in the halls and passageways of Hogwarts and just feel." Remus said closing his eyes and just letting every thing go.
Severus grunted before following Remus' lead and just feeling, letting go of his self-restraint.
When he was suddenly his with an onslaught of pure, raw power, gasping Severus looked over to Albus, Minerva and Remus.
"Not. bloody. possible." He all but gasped.
"That Severus was Harry's magic so it is very possible and we are going to have to teach him to control it or there might be some serious injuries to the students." Albus explained, his brow crinkled in thought.
Remus looked down at his plate dejected, "I don't think that I should help with his extra training, he is really up set at me."
"It can't be that bad can it Lupin, or are you just going out for a pity party." Snape sneered.
Remus looked at Severus out the corner of his eye and growled, his teeth bare and he was ready to lunge at Severus' throat and rip it fro his person, "Repeat that you fucking filthy bastard and I'll rip out your fucking throat like I was about to do all those years ago."
Severus and the closer of the staff looked at Remus, fear written over their features at Remus' declaration towards Snape, but no one was more shocked than Severus Snape for that is who it was directed at.
"Please calm down Remus, Severus is just speaking how he all ways does with no consideration of others feelings except his own." Minerva spoke up at the doors of the great hall burst open and a wet and bloody Harry Potter walked in the door and sat down at the end of Gryffindor table.
"Oh my god Harry what happened?" Hermione squealed running over to the silent boy.
Harry grunted and started to eat the chocolate cake that was sitting in front of him, ignoring the pestering coming from beside, his temper was short and is body was cold and wounds were bleeding from 'playing' with the few animals was in the forest.
"Harry mate, what happened outside between you and Professor Lupin. He seemed so upset and heart broken when he came from outside." Ron asked.
"That, Ronald, is none of your bloody businessss." Harry hissed, tired of questions that he doesn't want to answer.
Ron looked at Harry in shock and anger, his short temper was about to blow way out of proportion and was gonna say things that he was gonna regret.
"I'm really getting sick of this holier than thou attitude Harry. You think that with the big war coming you ca tell us what to do?" Ron ranted, "You are just one person Harry, not everything in this coming war revolves around you. The fame has gone to your fucking head." He yelled getting the attention of the entire hall
Harry looked up at Ron, his pupils becoming slits, something that his beautiful green eyes have never done before.
With a snarl Harry replied, "Who the fuck in the Wizarding world had the right to declare ME the fucking saviour, not me that for bloody sure. I may not have had the best family and was treated poorly but at least I knew who I was. You and the rest of this fucking world are putting their hopes and dreams of peace on the shoulders OF A FUCKING CHILD." Harry yelled, wanting to get his point across to the entirety of the students and the professors.
"SO DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE GET A FUCKING ATTITUDE WITH ME."
Magic crackled throughout the great hall, seeping into the walls and floors, manipulating the passages and the stairs this entire burst coming from Harry.
When seconds later. it stopped and Harry was unconscious on the ground.
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Harry sat down a the pier at the edge of the lake he was furious at what the headmaster had done even after he knew that Harry had not wanted to be in the play.
"It can't be all that bad can it Harry?" the soft soothing voice of Remus Lupin spoke from behind him.
"Yes but I just wanted to blend into the back ground in this play with out having to be in the play, I told the headmaster this but he is such a meddlesome old man."
"Yes he is Harry but all he wants is for you to be happy, for everyone here at Hogwarts to be happy."
"Yeah well maybe all this meddling in NOT what every one wants, maybe what I want is to be left alone and not brought into things that I don't want to be brought into."
"What is the real problem Harry?" Remus asked, the scent Harry was putting off was confusing him, "Is it the fact that Severus is playing Romeo to your Juliet? Hermione and Ron? Or is it just because?"
"I wanted to be behind everything so that I could get to Siri without being disturbed and questions asked, I'm sick of Hermione and Ron bitching every time."
Remus looked at Harry in shock at what he was saying about his friends, "But they're just worried for you, they want what's best for you."
"If they want what's best for me and if they were my best friends like they're supposed to be they wouldn't have hidden their relationship from me." Harry snarled in reply turning to face his 'uncle' figure.
"You would have had to have been blind to not notice it Harry." Remus replied gently.
"Well I'm not a fucking werewolf like you now am I? I can't smell these fucking things unlike you and when they were near me they stood on either side of me and if I walked into the room they'd always know. So how the fuck was I supposed to know if they didn't want me to?"
A flash of hurt flittered across Remus' eyes as Harry belittled him about his werewolf senses, for him knowing that Hermione and Ron were dating, "I'm sorry Harry but I can't let you blame me. When I confronted them about it they had said that you already knew and had given them your blessing." He explained
"You should have been able to smell the lie a mile away Remus, you can smell everything else so why the fuck not a little white lie?" Harry growled and stormed away from the shocked werewolf and toward the Forbidden Forest, disappearing into its depths.
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Severus looked over at the Werewolf as he came back into the Great Hall with an expression of deep hurt and regret on his face.
"Well Remus where is dear Harry?" Albus asked cheerily.
Remus sighed, "He's in the Forbidden Forest Headmaster." He replied solemnly.
Dumbledore looked at the werewolf in shock not expecting the reply that Remus had given him, "And you just let him go into the forest?"
"I think the creatures of the Forest would be more afraid of Harry at the moment than him of them." Remus replied, his voice even sounding depressed.
"Why do you say that Remus?" McGonagall asked sipping from her goblet.
"Because Harry was sprouting off so much magic that it can't be good for the human body. Therefore if he were to go up against Voldemort now Voldemort would be dead 6 times over. He's calling the creatures of the forest to him, he's awfully pissed off Albus. About Sirius, his friends, and I use the term friends lightly, and about you not respecting his decision on not putting him in the play.
And he's very pissed off at me." Remus sighed, his voice low so as though only Dumbledore, McGonagall and Snape could hear him.
The three looked at Remus in shock, nothing he said could have been true, it wasn't possible, it couldn't be possible.
"I'm sure that the Wolfsbane has gone to your head Lupin. Potter is a CHILD, he is NOT that powerful." Snape sneered glaring at the wayward werewolf.
"It can be possible Severus and it is quite possible, tune out all things, all sounds of the sounds in the halls and passageways of Hogwarts and just feel." Remus said closing his eyes and just letting every thing go.
Severus grunted before following Remus' lead and just feeling, letting go of his self-restraint.
When he was suddenly his with an onslaught of pure, raw power, gasping Severus looked over to Albus, Minerva and Remus.
"Not. bloody. possible." He all but gasped.
"That Severus was Harry's magic so it is very possible and we are going to have to teach him to control it or there might be some serious injuries to the students." Albus explained, his brow crinkled in thought.
Remus looked down at his plate dejected, "I don't think that I should help with his extra training, he is really up set at me."
"It can't be that bad can it Lupin, or are you just going out for a pity party." Snape sneered.
Remus looked at Severus out the corner of his eye and growled, his teeth bare and he was ready to lunge at Severus' throat and rip it fro his person, "Repeat that you fucking filthy bastard and I'll rip out your fucking throat like I was about to do all those years ago."
Severus and the closer of the staff looked at Remus, fear written over their features at Remus' declaration towards Snape, but no one was more shocked than Severus Snape for that is who it was directed at.
"Please calm down Remus, Severus is just speaking how he all ways does with no consideration of others feelings except his own." Minerva spoke up at the doors of the great hall burst open and a wet and bloody Harry Potter walked in the door and sat down at the end of Gryffindor table.
"Oh my god Harry what happened?" Hermione squealed running over to the silent boy.
Harry grunted and started to eat the chocolate cake that was sitting in front of him, ignoring the pestering coming from beside, his temper was short and is body was cold and wounds were bleeding from 'playing' with the few animals was in the forest.
"Harry mate, what happened outside between you and Professor Lupin. He seemed so upset and heart broken when he came from outside." Ron asked.
"That, Ronald, is none of your bloody businessss." Harry hissed, tired of questions that he doesn't want to answer.
Ron looked at Harry in shock and anger, his short temper was about to blow way out of proportion and was gonna say things that he was gonna regret.
"I'm really getting sick of this holier than thou attitude Harry. You think that with the big war coming you ca tell us what to do?" Ron ranted, "You are just one person Harry, not everything in this coming war revolves around you. The fame has gone to your fucking head." He yelled getting the attention of the entire hall
Harry looked up at Ron, his pupils becoming slits, something that his beautiful green eyes have never done before.
With a snarl Harry replied, "Who the fuck in the Wizarding world had the right to declare ME the fucking saviour, not me that for bloody sure. I may not have had the best family and was treated poorly but at least I knew who I was. You and the rest of this fucking world are putting their hopes and dreams of peace on the shoulders OF A FUCKING CHILD." Harry yelled, wanting to get his point across to the entirety of the students and the professors.
"SO DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE GET A FUCKING ATTITUDE WITH ME."
Magic crackled throughout the great hall, seeping into the walls and floors, manipulating the passages and the stairs this entire burst coming from Harry.
When seconds later. it stopped and Harry was unconscious on the ground.
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