J.K. Rowling and Her Fictional Kids

Chapter 14

I am sorry that this chapter is so short. 

Pushing Harry to the chair with force, Professor Snape was filled with anger and annoyance. He frowned and narrowed his eyes. Holding him tightly, he whispered,

"You didn't practise, did you Potter?"

Harry was puzzled.

"Sorry sir, but what are you talking about? You are supposed to be giving me something, like potion?"

Snape turned around with his cape still in mid air.

"Do you think that Professor Dumbledore wants me to give you some potion? Do you think that I don't know that you are pretending that you don't know what I'm talking about? Lazy, annoying, like father like son!"

"Occlumency?

"What else? Now the Dark lord-"

"Why do you call Voldemort the Dark lord like what the Death Eaters do?"

"Shut UP!" Snape was raging, pointing his wand at Harry's neck. "He is using your mind again, because you are such an idiot! He is using you to invade the world, again!"

Harry glared at Snape, wishing Dumbledire to change the potion professor someday. His scar still hurt uncontrollably, as far as he knew, Voldemory had been using it to weaken Harry, or tempt him to do something. Since the start of the year, the scar had been helping Harry to save people that Voldemort was killing, or torturing. Arthur Weasley was bitten by Voldemort's snake, if it wasn't for the 'dream' Harry had, he would be dead. Although it was helpful , Harry had to bare the pain caused by his scar. However, occlumency didn't really help Harry to solve the problem, it just gave Harry hard times with Snape. 

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"Ah! Who are you? Free me!" Alesha cried at the top of her lungs. 

"On one condition." He murmured. 

Alesha stared at the man, and his shadows. She couldn't see how the man looked like, she could tell that it was an adult, male. 

"Ok." She replied, hoping that the deal she made was the right choice. 

"That lady who was with you, where is she?" 

"I don't know! I fell in a weird trapdoor on the ground, then I lost sight of her!" 

"You must know!" The man still insisted. 

"I swear that I don't know! I don't even know much about her!" Alesha yelled, with tears trickling down her face. 

"Another question. Where does she live?" 

"I...I....I think she lives here?" Alesha was not sure as she had only met Joanne for less than 5 hours. 

"Where?" The man seemed to be very impatient. 

"Honestly, HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO KNOW AS I HAVE NEVER SEEN HER BEFORE?!" Alesha was raging, her face turned crimson red.