It started like any other day I woke up and faced my destiny. Corny as hell I know but I thought, I hoped that once I dealt with this shadow hanging over my head. That if I handled it I'd be free. Free to be just me, not some hero, not the boy who lived. No that'd I'd be just harry. But as I've proven time and time again fate can and will screw me over.
I vaguely remember it he was dead. I killed him we were free. No longer worried about death just around the corner.I-we did it we lost so many people but we did it. sadly that's where the happiness stops, Next thing I know I take a break from the celebration we all had. We mourned and we celebrated. Then I feel hands and this pain on my neck and then burning. A constant burning going through my body. It coursed through me, the venom from the bite not stopping. The pain was something not even close to the cruciartis. Was I screaming? I'd never know if I was with all this intense burning. My limbs felt consumed by a burning fire, it went on for what felt like an eternity. Until the pain focused in one certain area it was like an erupting and burning more intense than ever like an explosion it was quick and painful.
Then it faded now a foreign feeling I opened my eyes and it all looked so clear, More clear than I've ever seen. Even with glasses I don't think I'd notice all the cracks on the familiar infirmary walls. Sitting up felt weird, Looking around the room I noticed the lack of people. This was weird where was everyone jumping out of bed I decided to go looking around. Only to find myself hitting an invisible wall. Without a thought a small snarl leaves my mouth. jolting a little at that I hear the sound of footsteps approaching me.
In a small daze I hear as they begin arguing outside the school infirmary doors. All though it all sounded like mumbles the invisible walls softening the voices to a bunch of mumbles. Finally the door squeaks open and I see the familiar faces of my two best friends. I glare at them remembering that I'm caged in like a wild animal. "Hello Harry, I see your finally up" Hermione speaks softly "Yeah hey, harry how you feeling?" Ron asks after. I turn away from them and sigh it feels weird to be breathing. I finally ask "why is this thing around me? Why..." I stop not really having much to ask. And finding i didnt want to reply to their questions either."Well what do you remember ?" Ron asks I mull that sentence over and I can't really say I remember much after the burning pain began. "Actually not much" I ask keeping my panick at bay at how my voice sounds andthe lack of my memory "I remember the battle was over and then a burning, why?". I turn to look at them hoping they'll she'd some light on the reason why.
They look at at each other debating it to each other with their eyes. "Well Harry, know one is judging you negatively after all it was out of everyone's control" she turns to Ron "and me and Ron certainly don't think any different if you". She stops her rambling and looks at me with a certain look in her eyes, a look that I've become so familiar with...pity. "What happend?" I ask wanting it to me straight no trying to find a way around it "tell me, now!" I ask some panic and anger making it into my voice. "You've been bitten" Ron blurts out in his own bluntness that I have to appreciate as of this moment. "Bitten!? By what!?" I stand up they flinch at that movement, taking notice of that I wait for them to answer. "...A vampire..." Hermione says I feel myself numb and my mind go blank. A vampire, I've been bitten by a vampire. "Fuck!" I yell slamming my hand against the invisible wall, a small Crack forming. Looking at the Crack I ask in a small voice "how long have I been out?" I hear Ron reply "a few days...". I see so I've been out a few days, while I was in transition...while I slowly died. "Harry, are you ok?" Hermione asks me "Yeah" I say "can I be alone?. "I need some time to think" they nod their heads and turn to leave. "Well always be your friends Harry" Hermione says as she shuts the door. I don't answer or show that I'm listening I stand there stewing in rage and sadness.
OK that's the next chapter I did, I'm pretty sure the updates for this will be far in between.