I'm What?!

Chapter: 12

Harry followed Snape and Malfoy Jr. to their new rooms.

Harry followed Professor Snape and Malfoy Jr. to his new school living arrangements.

Harry followed Professor Snape and Malfoy Jr. to his new living quarters

Harry walked behind Professor Snape to his new living quarters while Malfoy Jr. walked next to him starring.

Regardless of how one takes in the scene of this group of three walking to the new arrangements it wasn't easy to tell what Harry was thinking. In previous years he had gone to Hogwarts. A 5 year old could have told you how he felt just by glancing at him. But now, he was calm and composed; or so it looked.

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Harry was trying his best not to let his anger and frustration get the better of him. He was breathing deeply, counting to 10, and even trying to think happy thoughts. But god damn did Dumbledore get on his nerves.

I need to cool down before having the serious conversation that's bound to come thought Harry as they continue to trek across the school.

Arriving at the rooms brought a new challenge as the group was now faced with the painting set to "Guard" them.

"The password Oh gentlemen! For I am but the Fair Knight graced with thy responsibility to protect the'' Sang the strange, Knight? in the painting. To Harry he appeared quite strange as he swung his sword around as if to fend off an opponent.

Professor Snape then pulled out a piece of paper and began reading it to himself. Harry might have noticed the deranged look on Snape's face as he read the paper had he not been invested in the crazy knight's ridiculous attempt at appearing intimidating.

"Let us in, these two are to reside in these rooms from this year" drolled Snape, the previous look long gone from his face.

The Knight merely shook his head and continued in a sing-song voice "No password - No entry. You know this reminds me of my last courting gift to the lovely lady plum. You see she lives in a painting masterpiece a few frames down from my old location- OH how devastated she must be now that I can no longer grace her with my precise. She must be absolutely miserable. Although I will say she not prettier than my other friend lav-"

"FINE!" Snape snapped clearly tired of the endless chatter. Had Harry not been listening closely he might have missed the professor whispering the password all together.

"Roses are red. Violets are blue. IneverknewtruelovetillImetyou."

"OHHHH so true! Love is just soooo beautiful!" As the painting began to open Snape grabbed the frame and yanked it the rest of the way open.

Harry, unable to prevent his laugh, tried to cough to cover it up but then choked on the fake cough and began actually coughing. The sharp glare the professor sent in return showed that he was not fooled. Malfoy however didn't even look at Snape as he desperately tried to make sure Harry was okay.

Once Malfoy was satisfied with Harry's health, which took much longer than it should have. They began taking in the room. As soon as they stepped through the wall they were greeted with a ~5 yard hallway that had coat hangers on the wall and crates for shoes on the floor. As well as storage for winter clothing like gloves and hats. The walls were a light gray making the room feel inviting and clean. All in all it was the makings of what his muggle "family" the Dursleys would call a mud room.

However as they continued through the hallway to the right the suite left much to be desired. There was a large sitting area as soon as you left the hallway with a small bar/counter area on the far side wall. Honestly the layout was nice but whoever decorated was either color blind or took their job of house unity a little too seriously.

There was so much wrong with the room it was hard to know where to start. From the dark green couch with bright red throw pillows sitting on a vibrant blue rug. Yellow and black striped walls with pink hearts like polka dots covering the walls.

It was the opposite of the hallway, instead of being inviting and clean it was revolting and messy. Harry was so caught off guard at the drastic change that his jaw actually dropped, Snape just stood there with his normal pissed off look, and Draco was watching Harry hoping that he was just as unhappy with the color scheme.

When Harry finally gathered his disgust he said to no one in particular "We're changing this. I'm not going to live like this."

Draco breathed a little easier upon hearing what Harry had to say about the room, he began imagining scrapping everything and replacing it with much cooler colors. Maybe even putting in a corner sofa and with that thought Draco's mind began serving up pictures of them lying together talking softly just enjoying each other's presence.

Harry on the other hand was just barely keeping his magic from lashing out, for once it wasn't because of the Malfoy's so he couldn't lash out on them. Just thinking of the implications Dumbledore was making pissed him off even more.

Closing his eyes Harry tried to calm his core but it was too much, it reminded him of the first time he let his magic control him during the summer. Back when he was at His house.

-Flash back-

"If you want to act like an immature BRAT then I will treat you as such!"

"YOU'RE THE ONE THAT KIDNAPPED ME!"

"I am giving you the opportunity of a lifetime. But you can't get over the fact that magic is not INHERENTLY bad! YOU CAN NOT CLASSIFY ANYTHING A GOOD OR BAD!JUST BECAUSE YOU DON'T LIKE IT DOESN'T MAKE IT EVIL!"

"YOU'RE A MURDER! WHY WOULD I LISTEN TO ANYTHING YOU SAY"

Harry's magic began reacting to the energy in the room, the anger coming out of its host. The air became thick, if Harry hadn't been so caught up in his rage he might have noticed his magic lighting things on fire. Or his trunk filled with his stuff going up in flames, but he didn't because he was so mad that nothing else mattered.

BANG

Harry's body no longer being able to hold it in his magic burst out of him destroying everything in the large living room, charing the walls and turning everything else to ash. Had his capture not predicted it Harry may have very well killed both of them. Right after the energy left Harry's body a magic shield covered both of them preventing the backlash from killing them.

"Now look at what you did. You nearly killed us both and now you've given me no choice. I really didn't want to do this but you clearly can not be trusted with your magic."

"What?"

In a flash of light Harry felt his magic leave him. He couldn't feel his magic!

Reacting, Harry pulled out his wand and tried to do a simple spell but nothing happened. He felt cold inside and dread filled him.

"No no no no no no no WHAT DID YOU DO?!"

"You are a danger to the people around you if you can not contain your magic. Until you learn to act your age you will have to live without your magic."

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Sooooo what did you think? What comes next for the destined pair? Who is this mystery kidnapper? Are they friend or foe? Will Dumbledore continue to stir the pot? Let me know what you think will happen next!

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 Abigail 

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