New chapter, yay!
Chapter 3:
First entry
"Tell me, what is the main ingredient in a classic draught of living death? Mr Potter" Snape stared at the long haired boy. Harry opened his mouth and mumbled slightly, looking down into his hands. The professor sighted. He didn't really hate the boy but he was too weak and quiet. Snape groaned when Hermione began to bombard the class with all suitable answers.
"Mr potter, come see me after dinner please." Snape received a slight nod in response before he dismissed his class, leaning back in his chair and sighing again.
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Harry chewed happily on his dinner, his hair pulled back into a loose braid and his robes crinkled and messed by the days activities. The usual barrage of people trying to pat, feed or tie the boy up was hitting its climax and Harry did his best to ignore it. He looked over to the Slytherin table and sighed as Draco and Blaize continued to ignore him.
The boy stood and dusted himself off, only then noticing the large collar that had been slipped around his neck. He sighed and turned on his heels, leaving the Hall for the potions classroom.
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Harry wiped away the tears that fell down his cheek as he sat by his bed. The large window showing off the night sky with a glossy shine.
whats wrong?
Harry snapped his head up and smiled at the familiar shadow sitting by him.
Are you hurt?
"I..."
Tell me
"I had hoped... this was going to be a new life but..."
Is the attention that bad?
"I'm not a dog" Harry sniffed, more tears falling from his eyes.
A dog?
"They push me, pat me, order me, try to train me, tie me up, set me free, lock me in rooms, feed me scraps. I... . I really am a freak..."
revenge. I will give you revenge
The shadow began to move, lifting away from the wall and becoming solid.
Sleep little one. I'll take care of everything.
Harrys eyes began to droop and blur as he fell sideways and into the cold shadows arms.
sleep.
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"Harry! Harry!" Harry slowly opened his eyes and stared up at the exited brown eyes of Ron.
"Harry! You'll never guess! The Great Hall was vandalised last night and the grand staircase has frozen! Students cant make it to there classes so schools cancelled for the day!"
There we go. who is the shadow thing? hmm. Thanks for reading.