Flying on a Wizard's Wings (Harry Potter and Maximum Ride Fan Fiction)

Chapter 31

Snape pov

Currently I was performing ocululiosy on Potter to find out what happened to him. First thing I saw was a bright flash of green light and I heard a scream. It gave me the chills I know exactly whose scream that was. I fast forwarded to a few years later.

Harry was currently being beaten with a long belt because he had broken an expensive vase. This still wasn't what I was looking for. I saw him get sorted, play his first game of Quiditch, and save the Sorcer's stone. Still wrong.

I went a little faster him and Weasley stole a car, Weasley's rat turned out to be Pettigrew, and I watched as the young Cedric was struck down by him. finally I was getting close.

Potter was kidnapped last summer and taken to a place called the school. He met six other kids who had... wait what? While there the scientists gave him wings just like those other kids. In ocupluliously not only do I just know what Potter saw i also know how he feels.

This is what I saw.

Potter was strapped to a table that was standing up. A white coat, as they are called, was testing his pain receptors by electrocuting him with a metal rod. Potter had burns all over him. this was with in his first week at the school so he tried to keep his ground. The wings had not come out yet. Every time he was electrocuted he tried not to scream. The scientist turned a dial on the rod and prodded him again. This time however it was too much to bear. He let out an ear piercing scream. The scientist smiled and then continued to prod him each time they did he whimpered.

The vision faded. Now he was in a room running on a treadmill. The timer read that he had been running for five hours. He looked like he was about to pass out. He tripped and started to slow then when all of a sudden another scientist jabbed him the back with a heated metal brander.

The vision changed again. He was running through a maze with heated floors. This was the twentieth time that day that he had ran it. He had burst on his feet. He started to slow but then a shock went through his body. He was wearing and electrified collar.

He was now in a cylindrical room slowly being drowned over and over again. No wonder he has acqui phobia. I thought to myself. I saw him sitting in a cage crying to him. The one called Max had tried to rub his wings like she did every morning but he was so scared that when she tried to touch him she winced from the cold. Potter was sitting in his cage shivering. The two oldest boys had already given him their shirts but those didn't do much.

He was no in an arena type room facing six Erasers all at the same time. One clawed his chest but he just snapped its neck like it was no big deal. He then let out his big white wings and flew up over the erasers. He kicked then in the head and he jumped on the backs. He shot ice from his hands which embed itself in the Erasers killing them instantly.

Now he was back in the room with water only this time he escaped. Him and the others flew out and came to England. I saw his detentions with Umbridge. And I saw him give Granger give her one of his own feathers. I also saw the last two fights he had with Erasers.

I then came out of it and gasped for breath.

"Well Severious?" Albus asked. I just stared at Harry in amazement.

"How did you stay sane?" I asked in shock.

"excuse me?" he asked confused.

I knelt down so that we were face to face. Looked straight into his sad icy blue eyes. His face had ounce held so much joy. But now as I looked at him I could see no trace of that young first year that decided to sneak out in the halls a night. "Harry I am so sorry" I put my hand on his shoulder.

At first he looked confused then excepting then he smirked "Professor did you just call me Harry?"

I smiled as well "did you just call me professor?"

He laughed. I now had a new respect for the boy. He had been through so much. I wanted to make sure no one ever happened to him ever again. I owed that much to Lily.

~one week later~

It was the first day back after Christmas break. Upon Harry's request I didn't tell anyone his secrete not even Dumbledore. When we had arrived at the black mansion Harry was still lying on the floor so no one of the others saw his wings.

Right then he and the other two walked in the room. Harry glanced at wearily not sure what I would do. I gave him a smile which he gratefully returned. The three went and sat in the back of the room. I had brought my attention back to the papers in front of me until I heard the sneer voice of Draco Malfoy.

"Hey look it's that freak Potter. I guess you decided to come back after all eh?"

Harry just ignored him; he started the assignment that I had put on the board.

"Ron will you poor in the um well uh the you know what." Weasley nodded and pored a cup of water into their caldron.

Unbeknownst to Harry Draco had snuck up behind him and Ron. "What your too good to put your own ingredients in?" he said.

Weasley being the loyal sidekick he is got up a glared Malfoy right in the eye. "Buzz of Malfoy." He pushed him away. Uh oh. Draco took that as a challenge. He shoved Weasley into the table and in the process he knocked over a beaker full of water.

Harry just about jumped out of his skin. The water slowly flowed off the side of the table while Harry was backed into the corner eyes fixed on it.

Draco just looked at the fear on his face and smirked. "what potter you afraid of a little water?" he scooped up some off the table and splashed it at him. Harry yelped luckily he was able to step out of the way though.

I stood up at my desk before Malfoy could do it again "Mr. Malfoy 100 points from Slytherin and one week of detentions in my office."

He looked at me shocked "but sir Slytherin will lose the house cup."

"50 points Mr. Malfoy. If I were you I would sit down and shut my mouth or else I might take away more points." I told him and he sat down sheepishly. I glanced over at Harry to make sure he was alright. Ron was cleaning up the water as Harry stood back at a distance. He looked up at me and I gave him a reassuring glance. He gave a slight smile.

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