The Turn Of Events (Harry Potter)

4.1 (Chocolate vs Vanilla)

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"Some people are feelings, which refuse to leave the heart
even when the weight tears you apart"
- Warmth 
I kind of edited this a bit

THIRD PERSON POV

Harry lay flat on his back, breathing hard as though he had been running. He opened his eyes and saw Adalyn sitting on his bed with a worried expression, "Hey are you alright?" She asked. 

"It's the first line of the book and of course, something has to happen" Lily breathed out shaking her head. 

He sat up, one hand on his scar, the other reaching out in the darkness for his glasses, which were on the bedside table. He put them on and his surroundings came into clearer focus.

"I was going to check on sagira when I heard you gasping for air, Are you good?" Adalyn asked to which he nodded. Harry ran his fingers over the scar again. It was still painful.

"I saw a dream" Harry said, "A dream? What was it about?" She asked as Harry got up from the bed going to stand towards the window.

He tried to recall what he had been dreaming about before he had awoken. It had seemed so real. There had been two people he knew and one he didn't. He concentrated hard, frowning, trying to remember The dim picture of a darkened room came to him

a small man called Peter,nicknamed Wormtail and a cold, high voice , the voice of Lord Voldemort. Harry felt as though an ice cube had slipped down into his stomach at the very thought. . . .

The marauder's sat straight at the mention of Peter's name, their face not showing any kind of emotion. 

"I saw Peter and Voldemort, together" He said turning to face Adalyn whose brows furrowed in confusion. "Peter was arrested by the ministry" She whispered staring at the floor. "Does your scar hurts too?"

"Yeah it is, after such a long time" He replied caressing the scar with his hands. The thing that was bothering Harry was that the last time his scar had hurt him, it had been because Voldemort had been closeby, But Voldemort couldn't be here, now. . . . The idea of Voldemort lurking in Grimmauld Place was absurd, impossible. . . .

Rabastan rose his eyebrows at that, Voldemort could be there?

"Should I call dad and moony?" Adalyn asked getting up. "No, no don't disturb them. Maybe I'll tell them in the morning. You also go and sleep" Harry said shaking his head and sitting back on his bed.

"You sure Harry, you'll be alright?" Adalyn asked to which he nodded. "Yeah, I'll be. Good night ma lune"

"Good night Potter" Adalyn said going out of the room and closing the door softly behind her.

She slowly crept towards Regan's room before opening the door and entering it. "Psst Regan, wake up wake up" She said shaking the sleeping boy's shoulder who frowned in his sleep. "If you won't wake up in next three seconds I'll tell everyone that you have a crush on Sagira" 

"Your baby is threatened to get exposed" Rabastan whispered in regulus's ear causing him to scowl at him, "Stop talking like that" 

"Adalyn's gone mad, she keeps whispering in her sleep" The boy mumbled under his breath snuggling in his blanket. "I don't whisper in my sleep you idiot, it's you" The girl grabbed the pillow beside and hit his face with it.