Harry Potters secret pet (discontinued)

~The Panic Attack~

Harry POV
I was fuming as I ran out of room. Even though he attempted to hide behind his happy mask I could see that he didn't truly care and his reassurances were to planned as if he's said the same exact words hundreds of times before. I ran to mine and Asclepius's spot hopping he'd meet me their. I sat in our spot beneath my cloak with my knees curled n
up to my chest and my head resting on top. I waited a few minutes but he never arrived. I sighed. Why did I think talking to Snape would make me feel better I'm such an idiot.

The door of the room was pushed open and Asclepius ran through looking paranoid and I could see why multiple people were following him. I snatched Asclepius and threw him under the cloak. As I took a closer look at their faces it was Sirius, Remus, And Mr and Mrs Weasley.

Severus POV
As Harry ran out of the room I knew this would be a problem I should have been more careful with my words or atleast said something more meaningful but no I said the same thing I told all the other kids I'm such an idiot. I ran out of the room and in a flash I was back in the dining room. "He's gone"

"What do you mean he's gone" Dumbledoor asked

"we kind of had an argument than he grabbed his cloak and bolted I'm not sure where he went but we need to find him."

"Of course you two just had to find some reason to fight," Minerva said rubbing her hand against her face in stress.

"How about a couple people go find him while the rest of us find out what happened, let's say Sirius, Remus, Molly and Arthur

Third person POV
they nodded and began to search the house for Harry. As they walked up the stairs they noticed Harry's snake slithering down the Corridor as if heading somewhere. Maybe he would lead them to Harry. They followed the snake into a dark room no one had ever noticed before even Sirius never went in here. We spotted the snake slither to the corner when it suddenly vanished meaning Harry was in here.

Harry POV
They seemed shocked when Asclepius vanished so they closed the door behind them and slowly began to creep closer to me. I began to have a panic attack. I pushed myself as far as I could into the corner and Asclepius was attempting to comfort me but it wasn't working I couldn't feel anything. My breath hitched and my eyes fogged and it grew worse the closer they came. At this point it was a full blown panic attack. I believed I was back at the Dursley's and they were attempting to find me so they could punish me like usual.

I pushed myself as hard as I could against the wall to where my head hit the wall with a bang but I couldn't feel it nonetheless I was in my own world. As Mrs. Weasley kneeled in front of me I was preparing for the worst I knew it was Mrs. Weasley but my mind refused to let me believe it. She slowly raised her hand blindly near my head attempting to find the cloak. She grabbed the cloak that was resting above my head and I jerked violently once again hitting my head roughly against the wall. Making my vision go blurry. Suddenly the cloak was pulled off my head and instead of seeing Mrs Weasley I saw my uncle. My eyes went wide and my feet began attempting to push myself farther into the wall over and over even though it was impossible. He reached his hand towards me and in instinct I pulled my hands over my face and screamed "IM SORRY UNCLE PLEASE DONT HURT ME, IM SORRY IM SORRY" I screamed pleases over and over till my voice was hoarse and I didn't know what happened but after minutes of screaming and crying everything just stopped and once again fog filled my head.

Dumbledoor POV
Severus told us what happened and we were just waiting for everyone to return with Harry so we could talk about his living arrangements and his abuse. We sat in silence for minutes until a piercing scream flooded the house.

It was Harry. At once everyone in the room ran out of the room to see what was wrong. We reached the door the screams came from and when we threw the door open it was a horrid sight.

Harry feet were moving back and forth against the floor attempting to push him into the corner, his hand were scrunching his hair extremely hard almost ripping it out and he was screaming pleads at the top of his lungs as his snake layed in shock on his shoulders.

The group of four were standing steps away from harry in shock. They looked over at us. "He's having a panic attack I'm sure you know but we've tried multiple things to help but it's as if he can't hear us at all, we don't know what to do," Remus explained quickly.

It seemed as if someone ran to get poppy because in moments she was beside the boy. Harry seemed to have noticed the movement of poppy and he turned to her with foggy eyes and began to sob pleads at her as well nothing seemed to reach his ears no matter what she did the panic attack did not cease. She flicked her wand and in the moment Harry fell to the floor lifeless.

"What did you do!" Sirius screamed

"He was having a horrible panic attack he couldn't hear any of us so there was no way to cease this we had to make him go to sleep, what caused his panic attack."

"We were coming to search for him when I just lifted the cloak of his head and he saw me than started having the panic attack," Molly said.

"If the abuse is severe than he must have assumed you were his uncle causing the panic attack but we won't know for sure till he wakes" Everyone nodded at this but everyone was still shaken up. Remus picked Harry up and carried him back to his room. I sighed.

"Why is it cursed to always be him," I asked Minerva.

"And he's such a sweet boy as well it's a shame he has to suffer through this," she said. Everyone flooded the room and we headed back to the dining room to discuss how to help his panic attacks.