Disclaimer: I am not JK Rowling; therefore this is not mine.

That night, Harry found himself sitting in a dark room. He was waiting for someone, although whom he was waiting for was not apparent. Finally, a door on the far side of the room cracked open allowing for a small quivering figure to enter.

"What have you heard, my faithful servant?" Harry asked allowing Wormtail to rise from his place on the floor. "Why has Severus not returned?"

"There were complications, my lord. The school nurse has seen to the boy and the extent of his injuries is unknown; Severus was unable to leave."

"Hmm, I hope he knows the boy's condition or he will regret not being able to answer my summons. As for you, you should not have made me wait this long, CRUCIO!"

Hands grabbed at Harry as he screamed and he opened his eyes to Snuffles' blurry snout. Someone pressed his glasses onto his face and he was able to see many figures vigilant at his bedside. Snuffles whimpered and nuzzled Harry's face in concern. Harry's scar was incredibly painful and he knew he had just had another journey into Voldemort's mind.

"Sorry, did I wake you all?"

"It's eleven-thirty, Harry. Everyone has been up for a while. What were you dreaming about? You were having a fit and none of us were able to wake you."

Harry looked around and realized that everyone did in fact look wide-awake and concerned for Harry.

"Sorry, it was nothing. I meant to warn you that it would happen. I guess I kind of forgot."

"You mean this has happened before?"

"Yah, almost every night. Sometimes, it's worse than others. It depends on what Voldemort is doing."

Harry watched as everyone, save Snape, Dumbledore and Remus flinched.

"Every night I watch through Voldemort's-oh for heaven's sake, it's just a name-I watch through Voldemort's eyes and I see what he does, what he plans, who he meets and who he tortures and kills. Every time he uses the Cruciatus curse or the killing curse, I feel it. With crucio, I feel the pain and the after effects. With the killing curse, I feel pain, worse than crucio, and peace at the same time."

"You see everything?"

Harry turned towards Snape with sympathetic eyes. "I see and feel everything."

Dumbledore looked back and forth, from Harry to Snape before gasping. "Everything…" Dumbledore conjured a chair and sunk into it, placing his hands over his face. "What have I done?"

Harry crawled across the bed to place a hand on Dumbledore's knee. "Don't worry about it. I woke up pretty quick after that. I always woke up quick, although I wish I didn't."

Dumbledore looked up at Harry inquisitively.

"Being woken up by my family isn't always a good interruption." Harry smiled. "Anyways, I'm here now so, don't worry about it; it's nothing I can't handle."

Mrs. Weasley started crying and was escorted out of the room by Arthur. The rest of the Weasleys, Hermione and the Order quickly followed leaving Harry alone with Dumbledore, Snape, Remus and Sirius. Each of the remaining people conjured chairs, if they were not already sitting and turned to Harry intently.

"Harry we have one last question and then I will let you get some sleep. What is your point of view during these visions?"

"It's like seeing through Voldemort's eyes. I am him; I can see what he sees, I know what he thinks. There is no Harry there. We're one person."

Does anyone have a guess at what Harry saw in his visions that has Snape and Dumbledore rattled? I know it's short but I felt like that was a good place to break the chapter. Anyways, review please!