Potters bloody sister

Year two. || S I X T E E N ||

Harry's pov

Weird things had been happening since last night. Not only had I still been hearing the whispers but y/n was no where to be seen. Even the professors had asked me where she was though all I could say is, ' I don't know' because in reality I don't.

And when I'm alone the feelings build up. I knew something was up with her that night. She had heard the whispers as well. Yet I just let her walk away and deal with it on her own. Now she's gone.

"Potter" A voice broke me out of my thoughts. I looked up being met with none other than Marcus Flint. What could he want?

"What?" I said while looking back down to my shaky hands. "Where's your sister, she missed quidditch practice" flint asked.

Although he really hadn't said anything typically offensive I felt anger build up in my bloodstream. "I-I don't know" I stuttered, trying to contain my anger.

"Nice move potter. Really lost track of your sister" Flint said before chuckling. And that was my last straw.

"Thanks for reminding me flint" I said while slamming my hands down onto the Gryffindor table, causing a few heads to turn in our direction. Bloody hell by now the whole great hall was watching our interaction.

"As if I don't know I lost my own sister you bloody moron! No need to rub it in my face!" I shouted, my anger finally getting the best of me.

"Mr.Potter" a voice from behind me said before their hand made its way to my shoulder. Though I immediately shrugged it off and stormed out of the great hall with Hermione and Ron following behind me.

I couldn't take it anymore. My feelings where out of control. I, was officially losing control. And the only person who could help me gain control was y/n. Yet she's missing. And no one is doing anything about it.

That's it, I'll figure it out myself. A new feeling made its way throughout my body as I strutted down the long and narrow corridors I attempt to find something... anything.

And luckily. I came across something. Though nothing I was expecting. In all honesty it scared me.

In the corridor I was currently standing in there was blood written on the wall and beside it was a cat hanging. Mrs. Norris to be specific.

'Her skeleton I'll lay in the chamber forever'

The blood written in the wall read out. I suppose Hermione had read it to. Referring to the loud gasp that escaped Her lips.

"D-do you think this is about y-y/n?" Ron stuttered. "Ronald!" Hermione exclaimed while hitting the read headed boy beside her.

And I couldn't control it anymore. Tears welded in my eyes and soon enough they all came out at once. In moments I had found myself on the floor sobbing in Hermione's arms. Was she really gone?

"What is going on h-" a voice said though immediately shut up after seeing the state I was in. "Mr.Potter.." the voice said once more. Though this time more sympathetically.

I quickly pulled away from Hermione's arms and looked in the direction of the voice. There stood professor McGonagall with Mr. Filch beside her.

Meanwhile McGonagall held a look of sympathy on her face Mr.Filch looked as though he could murder someone.

"You! What did you do to her!" Filch shouted while pointing at me. And only me. "I-I didn't do anything" I stuttered as I wiped my tear stained cheek.

"You hurt her! You killed her!" Filch shouted once more as he rushed over to me and lifted me to my feet by the collar of my shirt.

"I'd oughta kill too!" Filch shouted as he began vigorously shaking me. "Mr. Filch!" Professor McGonagall shouted before rushing over to the man and pulling him off me.

Just then Snape and Dumbledore had entered the hall watching as the whole situation unraveled.

Meanwhile filch and McGonagall where bickering Dumbledore rubbed his temples before shouting "silence!" And needless to say. Everyone shut up.

"Now would anyone care to tell me what happened, exactly?" Dumbledore said, internally preparing himself for the answer.

"He-he killed my cat!" Filch shouted as he pointed in my direction. With an unbelievable look on Dumbledore's face he turned his head to face me. "Is this true Mr.potter?" Dumbledore asked, ignoring the snarky comments Ricky was throwing my way.

"N-no sir" I stuttered. "Well then, care to tell me what really happened?" Dumbledore asked. Though before I could answer Hermione called out.

"Well I suppose you had seen the incident at dinner. Harry was behind furious and needed air so he rushed out of the great hall and I and Ron followed him and we so happened to come across..this"Hermione answered for me.

Dumbledore looked from the wall to me. "And I suppose you think this involves y/n?" Dumbledore asked. Though It was most certainly directed towards me.

"Y-he's sir" I answered truthfully. Dumbledore nodded before diverting his attention to the wall once more. "Your fat is not dead filch" Dumbledore announced causing finch's head to snap in the direction of Dumbledore.

"She's simply petrified" dumbledore informed. "How! By what!" Filch shouted full of hope. "None other than a basilisk" dumbledore answered truthfully. Still not taking his eyes off the wall.

It looked as though something had gone into place. Like he had realized something he was longing for.

"If you don't mind me asking professor but why would a basilisk be roaming the halls of Hogwarts?" I asked. Maybe this could help me figure out where y/n had gone.

"Harry, if your thinking the basilisk has something to do with y/n's disappearance, your wrong. Although I would love to assure you she is fine and will return soon I'm afraid I have to tell you the truth. And that, dear boy is far from the truth" Dumbledore said, sympathetically.

At Dumbledores words I felt my heart shatter into a million shards. Although I knew this was what to come I still had hope that maybe. Maybe y/n was just in her dorm terribly ill. Though there was no chance of that, was there?

"Although I would love to continue this conversation I fear we are not the only ones here" Dumbledore said, oddly calm.

"B-" I started though Dumbledore immediately cut me off. "Now, if you don't mind I would respect if the three of you head off to your dorms and get rest. We will figure this out tomorrow" dumbledore said. Dismissing any more questions.

So, with a heavy sigh I nodded before waking in the direction of the Gryffindor tower with Hermione and Ron following close behind me.

"Harry.." Hermione said in utter sympathy as she placed a hand in my shoulder. "I'm fine. I don't want to talk about it" I said as I shrugged Hermione's hand off my shoulder.

I wasn't in need of help. Y/n was. And I was determined to find my dear sister. Regardless of what I had to do. I will get my Lilly back.

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Word count: 1203

Ahh! So much is happening right now!!

I am beyond thrilled with how this chapter turned out. In all honesty this was the most fun chapter I had written and I hope you feel the same!!

(Btw y/n is not dead lol 😂. Let's just pretend she's having a tea party with the memory of tommy in the chamber of secrets)

Anyways, I love you serpents, badgers, eagles, lions. I hope you all have a blessed and beautiful day/night/morning! ❤️