A/N: Hello. I'm not sure if this is how you do the authors notes, but aww well. Thanks to everyone who reviewed. Yeah, I know the paragraphs and stuff are messed up. I don't really know how to do them. I don't have Word, I only have WordPad, and Notepad. I'm currently doing this story on Notepad. If anyone has any suggestions, please e-mail me. Thanks!!

Chapter 5: That's Bad

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As soon as he did, Harry felt a wave of dizziness come over him, and he fell down. Snape, looking irritated, strode over to Harry, and gave him a cold glare. "Don't you even know how to walk? Stand up, idiot boy!" Snape snarled. Harry covered his head, protectively. Snape sighed. He was not ready for this. How was he supposed to comfort someone that he disliked? He wasn't nice to anyone, let alone Potter. Snape didn't think that he could even talk to the boy without snapping at him. Why me? Snape thought to himself.

Harry was as scared as a deer caught in the headlights. He didn't know if Snape was going to hit him, or not. Harry couldn't help backing away if someone snapped at him, or raised their hands. It was just out of instinc. Harry peeked out of one eye to see why he hadn't been hit yet. He saw Snape standing in front of him, waiting for Harry to get up. Harry grabbed onto the bed, and slowly pulled himself up. His legs felt like jello, but eventually, he got his balance. "Follow me." Snape said, and then strode out of the room. Harry walked over to the door, and grabbed onto the wall. He started following Snape, but when he got to the stairs, he hesitated. After a second, he grabbed the railing in a death grip, and started walking down the stairs very slowly. Snape was already down there when Harry got off the stairs.

"About time you got here, Potter. Follow me." Snape said, before walking off. He walked into a room, leaving Harry behind. Harry slowly followed. After a few minutes, Harry finally arrived in the room. It was dark, and it looked like Snapes potions classroom. It had jars with floating things in them, all of which Harry didn't want to know what they were.

Before Harry had any more time to think, a bright light came on. Harry, who wasn't used to bright lights, covered his eyes with his hands. "Potter, if you want to get used to the light, I suggest that you remove your hands." Snape said. Harry removed his hands, and after a few seconds, his eyes got used to the light.

"Now Potter, I want you to remove your shirt so I can see your injuries." Snape said. Harry just stayed frozen for a second, and then, reluctantly, pulled off his shirt. It was kind of hard, though, because he was only using one hand since his other one hurt too bad. Harry's shirt fell to the floor, and Snape gasped at what he saw.

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A/N: Heh. Cliffhanger. I'm mean, aren't I? Well, I'm gonna try to type up more story soon, so hang tight. Thanks, again, to all the people who reviewed!!