The not so Golden boy

Chapter 14

A/N I was so excited to write this.
-I love the few people that read this, if you ever feel suicidal or like you are not worth it- you are wrong, you are worth everything and more 💕

{Harry's POV}

"Come in" Umbitch said as I opened the door.
"Ahh, Mr. Potter. So nice of you to join!" She said sarcastically
"What do you want me to do?" I ask just wanting to get it over and done with
"You are going to write lines for me." She spat "oh and don't make me do the thing I did to you the first time we met." She said and winked. I was remembering the event.

/flashback/

Harry was walking out of the ministry after Sirius' trial, he was about to reach the floo when someone grabbed his shoulder,
"Hi. Mr. Potter I presume" someone said as he turned around to see a burst of pink
"Yes." He said coldly
"Congratulations on freeing Mr. Black, I just need you to come with me."
"Ok..." He said kinda suspecting something was up

They got to her office and she sat Harry down,
"This will only hurt a lot Potter."
"Huh what do you mean-" he was cut off by a burning sensation all over his body. It felt like knives were digging into him. It was pure torture.

It had been 5 minutes but to Harry it felt like 5 hours; he had cuts, bruises and scars ( inside and out ) he was very confused and just wanted to end his suffering.

"I'm sure you must be very confused. That was the crutiatus curse, I have it to you because of your input on the freedom of Black." She said with a laugh,"now get out of my office now!" She shouted and Harry attempted to walk out, he made it back to the Dursley's and went back to the hellhole.

/End Of Flashback/

"Here is your quill and paper." She said handing them to me
"ma'am, there is no ink."
"No need for ink Mr. Potter."
"Uh-"
"I said no need. Stop talking back."
"But I-"
"I SAID NO TALKING BACK!"

And with that I tried to stop myself from having a panic attack succeeding just barely and started to write lines.

When I  started writing I felt a twinge in my hand, it was turning a bit red, i turned my head back to the paper.

It was getting really painful, I looked at it and saw the words 'I must not tell lies' on it. I gasped. What did the psycho do to me?

"Mr. Potter. Writing lines shall come to a halt, like the tattoo?" She asked with a smirk in her face
"It's lovely." I responded sarcastically
"And now for the best part." She said and she grabbed her wand
"CRUCIO" she shouted at me without warning. My body had a similar feeling to fire, it was a bomb about to explode. This went on for 5 minutes, like the first time.

She finished with a smile,
"Get out of my office, that cats are getting mad." She threw me out and slammed the door.
"Oh god- argh" I say as I try to get up. No one else was awake so I just crawled to the common room, I entered the common room to everyone's eyes on me- yay love the attention- I think while rolling my eyes.

{3rd person POV}
In the common room while Harry was in detention

Everyone was laughing around and joking- having a great time. Except for 2
Hermione
And
Draco.

"Hey what's up with you two?" Blaise said while laughing at Ron's previous joke
"I'm worried" Hermione said and Draco nodded
"'Bout what?" Ron asked
"Umbitch hates Harry a lot, I'm scared she has hurt him." Draco answered sadly
Hermione stared at Ron with a look that said 'do you remember?'
To this Ron started to catch on.
"What is going on here? What's with the staring?" Pansy said as Ron's face paled realising

"Well- Umbridge and Harry have met before. It was at the ministry after Blacks trial. (He is Harry's god father by the way, and is innocent) He was walking out when she pulled him to here office. She...she 'talked' with him- and when I mean talked I mean to-tortured. Crutiatus Curse for 5 minutes."

Everyone gasped- except Ron who already knew the story.

"WHAT?!" Draco shouted
"Yes, that was why I was worrying."
"Holy Merlin." Pansy and Blaise said at the same time.

It went silent for a while.

Until they heard something coming towards the door
"That might be Harry." Pansy said
The door opened and it revealed a small boy that looked like he had been thrown off a cliff.

{Hermione's POV}

"Who is that?" Blaise asked
"Hey? Are you a first year? What happened to you?" I asked sympathetically
"Ugh, it is your best friend that just fell down 3 pairs of stairs." He said IT WAS HARRY
"Oh my god- you look awful." Ron said
"Mhm thanks mate."
He tried to get up but failed and hit the ground with an 'oof'
"I will help you up." Draco said as he ran to help Harry
When he got up, he looked terrible from the cuts- however he had massive bags under his eyes and he looked skinnier than before.
"We will talk about all this in the morning- you must get some sleep now. The bags under your eyes are begging for it." I say everyone else nodded in agreement
"Yes mother." Harry said, this made me chuckle.

Harry and Draco headed back to their room,
"So am I the only was that's finding his 'fell down the stairs' story sketchy?" I asked Pansy and Blaise
"Oh Merlin I thought it was just me." Pansy replied
"I thought something was off- what do you think happened?"
"Umbitch. It's obviously a crucio. Did you see him?! He was littered with cuts bruises and probably broke bones."
"That looks about a good 3 minutes." Pansy said
"I think it was about 5, that's what he looked like last time." They just nodded

It stayed silent for a while until I broke it,
"I'm going to go sleep now, I advise you two do the same." I say and walk to mine and Pansy's room. She enters a little while later.

We fall into a dreamless sleep hoping tomorrow will have a good outcome

'Hoping' Is the key word.

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