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A Little Lost
Chapter 13
Drama Queen
Harry watched as Sirius awoke the next morning, first his hands came over his head, back twisting as he stretched, a few pops sounding as his back cracked, he then sighed in content, brought a hand to his chest then draped one over Harry's chest. Harry laughed softly and parted Sirius's hair out of his face.
"Morning Siri" he greeted tiredly
"Mmm"
Harry shook his head humorously then proceeded to climb out of bed.
"Where you going?" Sirius asked
"Shower" Harry answered as he grabbed a pair of Sirius leather pants "I'm borrowing your leather pants"
"I thought we were going to snuggle?" Sirius moaned
"Snuggle? I'm afraid not," Harry answered
"Please?" Sirius pleaded
"Sorry, but the answer is still no"
"Well, can I at least join you for a shower?"
"Sure, I'll at least allow you that"
"You are so kind"
"I know" Harry sighed, " The things I do for you"
"Can we snuggle tomorrow morning?" Sirius asked hopefully
"No" Harry said as he entered the bathroom
"Harrrrrrrrrrry" Sirius whined as he followed Harry into the shower
Harry was peeved, he wanted to barge into the order's meeting and rant and rave about Voldemort's younger appearance, he wanted to cause a nice big scene, vent out all his frustrations. HE WANTED TO BE A BLOODY DRAMA QUEEN. But, no, Dumbledore had to, he just had to invite him to join the order meeting as soon as he walked into Grimmauld Place that morning and ruin all his bloody fun, he couldn't bloody well scream and yell about why he is always the last to know EVERYTHING, when he was invited!
Harry pouted, he was listening to what was being said, it was all very well and interesting, talk of plans of converting werewolf's, vampires and giants to the light side. A very short report from Snape, containing…. nothing important, besides a few new recruits and the fact that their hadn't been a death eater meeting in a week, Harry almost snorted, he knew their had been a meeting, he had a vision of one a couple days ago, Snape was just not invited.
"So Harry, what do you think?" Dumbledore asked him
"About which part?" Harry asked
"Well you have dreams and visions about Voldemort, fill us in"
"Okay" Harry drummed his fingers on the table " I know for certain that there was a death eater meeting on Tuesday around midnight, and I think he had one before yesterday when he decided to visit me, so…" Harry turned to Snape and smirked "It appears that you have fallen out of favour"
"Impossible" Snape snarled
"Is It?" Harry asked innocently " How long has it been since he asked you, his head potions master, to brew him a potion"
Snape gulped and glanced nervously at Dumbledore, who nodded his head slowly
"Did you even know he has reverted back to his 17 year old self?"
Snape paled, and most of the order gasped, Dumbledore just knitted his eyebrows.
"What do you mean Harry?" he asked
"I mean, that Voldemort is now 17 again, though he seems to be lacking his usual…evilness"
"I would have been informed of this!" Snape snarled
"You think, maybe Voldemort suspects you of being the spy?"
Snape seemed to go a sickly green colour
"Harry what do you mean by, Voldemort visited you?" Remus asked
"Um…he has opened up a new…. playing field in the link between us, I think he can move our subconscious's, while we are asleep, so that we can interact."
"That is certainly…interesting if not disturbing, can you tell me about the dream?"
"Well it started off with me in a dark place, with a lot of people running around, I was tripped and when I looked back up I was in a room, that looked a lot like the death eaters meeting room, Voldemort's chair at the back and candles everywhere, then Voldemort appeared and so did Nagini, then Voldemort talked to me about crap, all I ended up learning was that the only reason he contacted me was because he was bored and that he is his 17 year old self"
"Well, we will wrap up here today, I have to research this new revelation, Severus I suggest you try and contact your most trusted to find out anything, report to me in an hour, Remus I'd appreciate it if you contact some small werewolf colonies in Australia, and Nymphadora if you could bring me the names of know vampires from your office I would be grateful."
"Why didn't you tell me?" A curious voice asked from behind Harry; who was sitting in the library wrapped in a blanket, Crookshanks at his feet and a book on his lap.
Harry looked up from the book, to the person standing in the doorway, half hidden in the shadows of Grimmauld Place. Harry new that the person was referring to his 'dreams' with Voldemort
"I've never told anyone before" Harry answered before turning back to his book.
"Oh" The figure walked over and sat on the opposite side of the sofa.
Harry looked up at the person and raised an eyebrow
"Sirius we've going out, and you chose to site on the very opposite side of the lounge"
Sirius chuckled a little and smiled charmly at Harry. "Do you want me to move closer?"
"Maybe…. maybe not" Harry teased
"Well maybe I don't want to cuddle up to you anymore" Sirius said crossing his arms and turning his head away from Harry.
Harry rolled his eyes and closed his book and stood "Okay then, suits me" he said as he walked out of the room in a cheerful voice.
"Harrrrrrrrrrry" Sirius whined as he stood to catch up with Harry
Harry settled into bed, a Sirius free bed and sighed as the warmth from the fleece blankets surrounded him, 'heaven' he thought. He took of his glasses and placed them on the beside table then curled up in the blankets.
Harry was very close to the land of sleep when the yelling started downstairs, loud yelling, screeches in fact. Harry moaned and placed a pillow over his ears, but that did not droned out the noise. Harry sighed and slowly made his way out of the comfortable warmth.
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