Harry Potter and the Silver Guardian

Resorting P2

Severus awakens from his slumber, startled as a tiny ringing sound informs him that the potions he was brewing were done.
I groan an pop my back as I get up, I need to stop falling asleep on that chair...ugh. ..I silence the ringing and bottle potion after potion of calming draught till the Cauldron is empty.
Ten bottles in all....Potter you better take every last one or so help me....I growl an run my hands through my hair as I calm myself down and get rid of the thought of forcing Potter to drink the potions out of my mind...God I sound like I'm Potter's father. ..oh God Advada Kedavra me now!.....
I spell the bottles to the medic ward, an start on the rest of the blood replenisher potions. I just finished crushing baby bat wings when another red howler comes in my chamber yelling in Poppy's voice to come now!....

Harry's pov

Pain racks my body as I breath in shallow intervals, it hurts....I cringe as my ribs cry out in pain but, I deserved it. ..I'm a freak and freaks like me don't deserve to be fixed...
Madame Pomfrey opens my curtains, making me jump, I can feel my heart beating faster, my breath coming in quick puffs.
Potter calm down.
I cringe an curl up in a corner of the bed, I can fill my magic spiking.
When Madame Pomfrey trys to touch me I lose control, my magic goes haywire. Things start shattering, breaking,an forming a mini cyclone around me.
Good God!