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A/N: I am sorry for the super short chapter, the next one will be longer, I just really needed to get this small part off my chest and posted.

Snape jumped when Harry called out "Sirius! He…needs…help!" Snape spun around a small flicker of hope lit in his chest. If Harry could remember anything it meant that the effects would not be as bad as the Longbottoms. Harry started to thrash but by the time Severus had reached him Harry seemed tired and had stopped. Harry hung his head. When Snape reached the bed Potter's eyes opened lazily. Snape saw he was looking at a spot just over his ear. Then it dawned on him. Potter needs his glasses. He gently placed the now fixed glass on Harry's face. His seeing eye came into focus. The rest of the group started to rush over to Harry.

Neville spoke out, "Harry? Are you alright? Do you know who we are?" but Harry just scrunched his face up in confusion. Severus didn't think Harry could handle this then. After some struggles and promising them that they could visit him later he got them out of the hospital. He walked back and sat in the chair next to Harry's bed and folded his fingers. He sighed, Harry looked so small, his skin was wet and clammy. He was shaking ever so slightly. The handprint bruises on his face were slowly fading due to Madam Pomfrey. Harry would have lots more healing to do in the future though, Poppy said that lots of his ribs had been broken and not healed properly. Harry was looking at him now. Snape decided to start small.

"Do you know who you are?" Snape himself was surprised at how gently that came out. Harry parted his lips.

"My…my name is Harry." Potter's voice cracked and was hoarse from screaming. Severus let momentary relief wash over him, if Harry could remember his name, that was a great first start.

"That is very good. Now do you remember what happened?" Harry scrunched his face slightly.

"Uhh…no. What…what happened? And who were…were those people? Who are you?" All relief left Snape.

"You really don't know who I am?" Severus pinched his nose. This was going to be a problem. Harry shook his head. Harry's face scrunched tighter. While Snape was contemplating what to do Harry asked another question.

"Do you know why I can't see out of my eye?" Harry pointed a very shaky finger at his left eye. Snape though this topic would come up.

"Yes, I do." Might as well get it over with. "And you can call me Professor Snape." Harry's face calmed slightly. "It is a difficult story you want to know. I am not the one to tell you. I was not there for the majority of it." Snape noticed Harry was staring at a wall. He rocked back and forth and hummed slightly. Severus was getting more and more worried as Harry kept showing more and more signs of insanity. Harry pulled his hands up to his head and cried slightly. Then his expression changed. His eyes opened widely, and he screamed.

Snape jumped up immediately. He yelled to Poppy, who came rushing over with another calming draught. "Poppy, what is going on?"

"I think he just started reliving memories from dark times in his life, nightmares while still awake." she explained. "There is nothing I can do to help him besides try and calm him."

"But Harry was just awake and talking to me! How could he so quickly drift off?" Snape asked. But inside he knew the answer. Harry finally calmed down, but his breathing was still rather fast.

"Severus, it might be time to get the headmaster." Poppy look at him.

"I think so too, I will go take care of the toad while you floo Albus." Snape turned on his heel and went to Umbridge's office.

When he got there, Umbridge was still lying on the floor. Her ugly face was scrunched up. Snape couldn't help himself and kicked her big fat nose. He smiled evilly at the crunch it made. He grabbed her wand and without hesitation snapped completely in two. He cast the counter curse. The short witch snapped awake and started stressing over her bloody face.

"You dirty-dirty-" She couldn't form complete sentences as she panicked. Severus got tired of this fast and cast a silencing spell and well as a binding curse. She struggled by nothing happened. Snape pushed his wand in between her shoulder blades and forced her out the door.

Back in the hospital wing the raven-haired boy was very scared. He didn't know where he was and when he came back to himself, he was alone. He was still sweaty and breathing hard from what he just saw. A handsome youth was stuck dead under the command of an evil voice. It was all familiar, slowly his memories were slowly crawling their way up to the front of his mind. After sitting in his bed and rocking back and forth he was able to calm down.

"Wait…" He said aloud. "The graveyard. Cedric... No no no no no. He is gone now! Because of me. It is all because of me." Harry placed his hands up to his wet eyes. It all started coming back. More tears formed as he started to remember what happened earlier that day. "Oh no no no no no no." He cried.

"My dear boy." Harry jumped at the calm sound. He turned his head to Albus Dumbledore.

A/N: Again, sorry for the short chapter, I'm working on it! I LOVE reviews! Also, everyone should know that if you haven't read it already, I have fixed some things in all the chapters before this. Should I continue to write what is happening for Harry and then Snape? Should I just do one point of view? Please review! :D

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