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chapter sixteen
Disclaimer: Well you know that I don't own Harry Potter, I know that I
Disclaimer:
Well you know that I don't own Harry Potter, I know that I
don't own Harry Potter so lets just read the chapter shall we.
Chapter 16: Chaos
In the last chapter:
Albus had stood at the front of the Great Hall and began his speech.
"Three
weeks ago it became clear to myself and the staff that there was something
wrong with Mr. Potter who was currently spending the summer holiday at
his home with his aunt and uncle. I sent two of my most trusted staff to go
and check on Harry. When they arrived they found Harry severely beaten
and just barely alive. They quickly gathered his stuff and brought him back
to Hogwarts to be treated. After being healed to the best that was possible
Harry slipped into a coma. Due to the extent of the injuries that he had
sustained to his head and body I am sad to say that Harry James Potter
passed away last night at around midnight."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`
The Great Hall was silent; you could have heard a pin drop it was as if time
was standing still. Almost as if Time itself was giving the people in the Hall
a slight reprieve before all Hell broke loose.
+
Lucian felt Draco's hand slip into his reassuringly. He could hear his heart
beating in his ears. The sound was deafening.
+
Draco could feel the sheen of sweat slickening his hands. He was nervous,
not for himself but for Lucian. No nervous wasn't the word for it. He was
scared shitless. He wished for something to happen he couldn't stand the
silence. It was maddening. He could feel his father sitting tensely on his
right side. He knew that the silence was driving him mad as well.
+
And then it happened.
The Hall erupted in noise.
Demanding screams echoed off the walls.
Only one word could describe what had happened at that very moment.
Chaos.
The Wizarding world had lost its Savior.
Hope was gone.
The light would lose to the Dark Lord And And the world would plunge into Darkness.
+
Those where the phrases that where thrown at the Headmaster. They
demanded that he tell them it wasn't true. They begged for someone to tell
them it was a cruel hoax, that the boy was truly alive somewhere hiding
away from the Dark Lord. Somewhere safe, training to fight.
But no one could tell them that, not after the Ministry's Chief Mediwizard
walked into the hall and announced that it was the truth. He had just come
from seeing the young hero's body.
Sobbing could be heard froery ery side of the Great Hall. Then the
pompous Minister himself had stalked up to Dumbledore and demanded that
he show him the boy's body.
Albus consented and lead the Minister out of the Hall. Several Aurors
followed as did the staff as well as Lucian and Draco. Somehow Lucian had
managed to get separated from his father and Draco. He suddenly felt
himself being turned around rather violently and he came face to face with
an Auror, one that had came in accompanying Minister Fudge. He did not
look happy.
"Who are you!" He snarled, pushing Lucian up against the wall the
grip on
his wrist tightening painfully.
Lucian gasped in pain, his eyes widened in fear. Flash backs of all of the
beatings he had received from Vernon replayed lightening fast through his
mind. He instinctively tried to flee, his body automatically going into self-
preservation mode.
"Answer my question Boy!" the Auror sneered.
Lucian fought down the panic, "Lucian Snape." He answered trying to
keep
the fear out of his voice.
The Auror on hearing Lucian's name ripped his sleeve up on his left arm
obviously looking for the Dark Mark to be branded into the young teens
arm. Just as he was about to demand the boy to show him his other arm he
felt someone grab a hold of his shoulder and roughly pulled him away from
the boy.
"Get your filthy hands off of my son!" Severus said his voice
venomously
low, causing the Auror tistlistle. "Is there a 'Reason' that you felt that
you
needed to accost my son in the middle of a Hogwarts corridor?" he jerked
his hand off of the Auror in disgust. He looked at Lucian and could see the
fear radiated from his body, his eyes widened in terror. He gently pulled him
to his side and then turned again to confront the man.
"I have every right to check and see if someone suspicious is marked,
especially when it is the son of an known Deatheater. I don't care what
Dumbre sre says in your defense; oncDeatDeatheater always a Deatheater
and as they say, the apple never falls far from the tree." The Auror
sneered
in Lucian's direction. "How coincidental that you bring your son here
after
Potter's death. Planning a little recruiting on your Masters behalf now that
Potter's out of the way." He took a step closer to Severus and glaringly
continued. "How do we know that your 'Spawn' isn't a danger to the
students? For all we know he could have been in the Dark Lords company
before he came here. Maybe a little investigation should be in order. I
wonder what secrets we could extract from your bastard." The Auror
smirked and then violently pushed past them and disappeared into the
crowd. Severus quickly pulled Lucian closer to him so that he could see his
son's
face. "Lucian look at me, are you ok?" he said his voice full of
concern and
worry. "Did he hurt you?" he asked wanting to make sure that his son
was
ok.
Lucian looked up at his father fear evident in his eyes. "They can't
really
question me can they?" his voice trembled. He had known that there was
still some animosity toward people that had been once associated with
Voldemort, but he never thought that he would ever be at the brunt of it. It
scared the hell out of him. It was no wonder that his father never left the
safety of the Hogwarts.
Severus could see that his son was terrified at the prospect of the Ministry
questioning him. Too many secrets could be revealed. "Unfortunately, they
can. Especially now." He sighed when he felt Lucian tense up. "But it
is best
not to worry about it now. They would have to come up with a valid reason
for the investigation, not just because some fucked up Auror said to do
it."
Severus pulled his son into a quick hug. "No worries, now lets go and see
where the other half of our party has gone off to. Shall we?" Severus said
as
he gestured toward the Great Hall.
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+
+
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A/N: I know that this was a rather short chapter, but this the first half of
the
Chaos chapter. I am having a bit of a problem with the second half of Chaos
but I figure that I should have it up by tomorrow. I hope that I have written
this chapter to all of your standards. Please Review.
Disclaimer:
Well you know that I don't own Harry Potter, I know that I
don't own Harry Potter so lets just read the chapter shall we.
Chapter 16: Chaos
In the last chapter:
Albus had stood at the front of the Great Hall and began his speech.
"Three
weeks ago it became clear to myself and the staff that there was something
wrong with Mr. Potter who was currently spending the summer holiday at
his home with his aunt and uncle. I sent two of my most trusted staff to go
and check on Harry. When they arrived they found Harry severely beaten
and just barely alive. They quickly gathered his stuff and brought him back
to Hogwarts to be treated. After being healed to the best that was possible
Harry slipped into a coma. Due to the extent of the injuries that he had
sustained to his head and body I am sad to say that Harry James Potter
passed away last night at around midnight."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`
The Great Hall was silent; you could have heard a pin drop it was as if time
was standing still. Almost as if Time itself was giving the people in the Hall
a slight reprieve before all Hell broke loose.
+
Lucian felt Draco's hand slip into his reassuringly. He could hear his heart
beating in his ears. The sound was deafening.
+
Draco could feel the sheen of sweat slickening his hands. He was nervous,
not for himself but for Lucian. No nervous wasn't the word for it. He was
scared shitless. He wished for something to happen he couldn't stand the
silence. It was maddening. He could feel his father sitting tensely on his
right side. He knew that the silence was driving him mad as well.
+
And then it happened.
The Hall erupted in noise.
Demanding screams echoed off the walls.
Only one word could describe what had happened at that very moment.
Chaos.
The Wizarding world had lost its Savior.
Hope was gone.
The light would lose to the Dark Lord And And the world would plunge into Darkness.
+
Those where the phrases that where thrown at the Headmaster. They
demanded that he tell them it wasn't true. They begged for someone to tell
them it was a cruel hoax, that the boy was truly alive somewhere hiding
away from the Dark Lord. Somewhere safe, training to fight.
But no one could tell them that, not after the Ministry's Chief Mediwizard
walked into the hall and announced that it was the truth. He had just come
from seeing the young hero's body.
Sobbing could be heard froery ery side of the Great Hall. Then the
pompous Minister himself had stalked up to Dumbledore and demanded that
he show him the boy's body.
Albus consented and lead the Minister out of the Hall. Several Aurors
followed as did the staff as well as Lucian and Draco. Somehow Lucian had
managed to get separated from his father and Draco. He suddenly felt
himself being turned around rather violently and he came face to face with
an Auror, one that had came in accompanying Minister Fudge. He did not
look happy.
"Who are you!" He snarled, pushing Lucian up against the wall the
grip on
his wrist tightening painfully.
Lucian gasped in pain, his eyes widened in fear. Flash backs of all of the
beatings he had received from Vernon replayed lightening fast through his
mind. He instinctively tried to flee, his body automatically going into self-
preservation mode.
"Answer my question Boy!" the Auror sneered.
Lucian fought down the panic, "Lucian Snape." He answered trying to
keep
the fear out of his voice.
The Auror on hearing Lucian's name ripped his sleeve up on his left arm
obviously looking for the Dark Mark to be branded into the young teens
arm. Just as he was about to demand the boy to show him his other arm he
felt someone grab a hold of his shoulder and roughly pulled him away from
the boy.
"Get your filthy hands off of my son!" Severus said his voice
venomously
low, causing the Auror tistlistle. "Is there a 'Reason' that you felt that
you
needed to accost my son in the middle of a Hogwarts corridor?" he jerked
his hand off of the Auror in disgust. He looked at Lucian and could see the
fear radiated from his body, his eyes widened in terror. He gently pulled him
to his side and then turned again to confront the man.
"I have every right to check and see if someone suspicious is marked,
especially when it is the son of an known Deatheater. I don't care what
Dumbre sre says in your defense; oncDeatDeatheater always a Deatheater
and as they say, the apple never falls far from the tree." The Auror
sneered
in Lucian's direction. "How coincidental that you bring your son here
after
Potter's death. Planning a little recruiting on your Masters behalf now that
Potter's out of the way." He took a step closer to Severus and glaringly
continued. "How do we know that your 'Spawn' isn't a danger to the
students? For all we know he could have been in the Dark Lords company
before he came here. Maybe a little investigation should be in order. I
wonder what secrets we could extract from your bastard." The Auror
smirked and then violently pushed past them and disappeared into the
crowd. Severus quickly pulled Lucian closer to him so that he could see his
son's
face. "Lucian look at me, are you ok?" he said his voice full of
concern and
worry. "Did he hurt you?" he asked wanting to make sure that his son
was
ok.
Lucian looked up at his father fear evident in his eyes. "They can't
really
question me can they?" his voice trembled. He had known that there was
still some animosity toward people that had been once associated with
Voldemort, but he never thought that he would ever be at the brunt of it. It
scared the hell out of him. It was no wonder that his father never left the
safety of the Hogwarts.
Severus could see that his son was terrified at the prospect of the Ministry
questioning him. Too many secrets could be revealed. "Unfortunately, they
can. Especially now." He sighed when he felt Lucian tense up. "But it
is best
not to worry about it now. They would have to come up with a valid reason
for the investigation, not just because some fucked up Auror said to do
it."
Severus pulled his son into a quick hug. "No worries, now lets go and see
where the other half of our party has gone off to. Shall we?" Severus said
as
he gestured toward the Great Hall.
+
+
+
+
A/N: I know that this was a rather short chapter, but this the first half of
the
Chaos chapter. I am having a bit of a problem with the second half of Chaos
but I figure that I should have it up by tomorrow. I hope that I have written
this chapter to all of your standards. Please Review.