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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
9,126
Reviews:
19
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 6
The next few days were spent with Harry and Severus getting used to each other. They would get up in the morning and eat breakfast, not really saying much, then Severus would go to his lab to get work done, while Harry explored the castle and grounds or read.
They would eat lunch sepretly then they would eat supper together and talk about a little of everything. Without even noticing they would both avoid personal subjects.
After Harry had been living with Severus for a week on friday night. Severus was awoken by a scream. He jumped out of bed and ran to Harry's room. Harry was still asleep but he was screaming like he was in the most excruciating pain. Severus went over to the bed sat down and started waking Harry up.
Harry sat straight up in bed not knowing who it was with there hands on him. Then he saw it was just Severus and started to relax. He looked at Severus and could see the concern in his eyes. "I am so sorry I woke you I didn't mean to. I usually have myself trained not to scream when I wake up its not a good idea with the Dursleys."
"Its ok that you woke me. Now do you want to tell me what this dream was about that it was so bad you woke up screaming?"
"It was just one of my visions. I am sorry though it was just the pain was really bad in this one."
"Vision?Pain?" Severus said this truly confused.
"Yeah, my scar links me to Voldemort and whenever he is hurting someone I see and feel what He does to the people. I wish it helped like if I saw it before it happens, but I see it while its happening. Sometimes I get to see Death Eater meetings and those come in handy because i get hear His plans."
Severus sat there shocked for a moment that this young man could talk about all this like it was nothing special or important. Then what Harry said caught up with him. That Harry could see and feel what happens.
"Harry, what do you mean you feel what He does to his victims?"
"I mean just what I said, whatever he does to the people I feel. I feel all the curses he puts them under even the cruciatus curse. It hurts like hell, but there is not anything I can do about it." Harry really did not want to talk about this with anyone especially Severus. He did not want anyone's sympathy least of all Severus'.
Severus just sat there not knowing what to say. He had seen what Voldemort does to his victims, and it almost made him sick to watch but this boy (no man) actually had to feel it as well as see it. Then a thought hit him.
"Does Albus know about these dreams, that you feel everything?" Severus couldn't believe that Albus know about this and not at least try and stop it.
"Yeah, He knows about the dreams. He knows I see it, but I never told him that I could feel it." Harry really wanted this conversation to end.
"Well I am going to work on a potion that will stop these visions.No one should have to go through that." Severus had to find a way to help Harry. He could not just let Harry suffer.
"Thank you, Severus that would be nice, but as I said before sometime the dremes do come in handy because I get to hear His plans. These dreams have stopped many people from getting killed. So, I will just have to live with them." Harry was starting to get sleepy again.
"Well since you won't let me stop the dreams all together, I will just have to find a way to at least take away the pain." Severus was finding a whole new level of respect for Harry and just had to help him.
"That sounds really great. I'm getting tired so i'm going to try going back to sleep. We can talk about this later, if you like." Harry said with a jaw popping yawn.
Severus got up from the bed and said,"yeah that sounds like a good idea. We can talk about this tomorrow. Goodnight Harry."
Severus was almost to the door when he heard a muffled, "night Sev" come from behind him.
Severus couldn't help but smile. There was only one person that could get away withcalling him Sev and that was his nephew. He realized that he liked Harry calling him Sev. So he wouldn't say anything.
Severus went back to bed with his head full of ideas on how to make the potion that would help Harry with these dreams, because he knew he wouldn't stop till he could stop the pain.
They would eat lunch sepretly then they would eat supper together and talk about a little of everything. Without even noticing they would both avoid personal subjects.
After Harry had been living with Severus for a week on friday night. Severus was awoken by a scream. He jumped out of bed and ran to Harry's room. Harry was still asleep but he was screaming like he was in the most excruciating pain. Severus went over to the bed sat down and started waking Harry up.
Harry sat straight up in bed not knowing who it was with there hands on him. Then he saw it was just Severus and started to relax. He looked at Severus and could see the concern in his eyes. "I am so sorry I woke you I didn't mean to. I usually have myself trained not to scream when I wake up its not a good idea with the Dursleys."
"Its ok that you woke me. Now do you want to tell me what this dream was about that it was so bad you woke up screaming?"
"It was just one of my visions. I am sorry though it was just the pain was really bad in this one."
"Vision?Pain?" Severus said this truly confused.
"Yeah, my scar links me to Voldemort and whenever he is hurting someone I see and feel what He does to the people. I wish it helped like if I saw it before it happens, but I see it while its happening. Sometimes I get to see Death Eater meetings and those come in handy because i get hear His plans."
Severus sat there shocked for a moment that this young man could talk about all this like it was nothing special or important. Then what Harry said caught up with him. That Harry could see and feel what happens.
"Harry, what do you mean you feel what He does to his victims?"
"I mean just what I said, whatever he does to the people I feel. I feel all the curses he puts them under even the cruciatus curse. It hurts like hell, but there is not anything I can do about it." Harry really did not want to talk about this with anyone especially Severus. He did not want anyone's sympathy least of all Severus'.
Severus just sat there not knowing what to say. He had seen what Voldemort does to his victims, and it almost made him sick to watch but this boy (no man) actually had to feel it as well as see it. Then a thought hit him.
"Does Albus know about these dreams, that you feel everything?" Severus couldn't believe that Albus know about this and not at least try and stop it.
"Yeah, He knows about the dreams. He knows I see it, but I never told him that I could feel it." Harry really wanted this conversation to end.
"Well I am going to work on a potion that will stop these visions.No one should have to go through that." Severus had to find a way to help Harry. He could not just let Harry suffer.
"Thank you, Severus that would be nice, but as I said before sometime the dremes do come in handy because I get to hear His plans. These dreams have stopped many people from getting killed. So, I will just have to live with them." Harry was starting to get sleepy again.
"Well since you won't let me stop the dreams all together, I will just have to find a way to at least take away the pain." Severus was finding a whole new level of respect for Harry and just had to help him.
"That sounds really great. I'm getting tired so i'm going to try going back to sleep. We can talk about this later, if you like." Harry said with a jaw popping yawn.
Severus got up from the bed and said,"yeah that sounds like a good idea. We can talk about this tomorrow. Goodnight Harry."
Severus was almost to the door when he heard a muffled, "night Sev" come from behind him.
Severus couldn't help but smile. There was only one person that could get away withcalling him Sev and that was his nephew. He realized that he liked Harry calling him Sev. So he wouldn't say anything.
Severus went back to bed with his head full of ideas on how to make the potion that would help Harry with these dreams, because he knew he wouldn't stop till he could stop the pain.