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

Chapter 38

Harry pov

*moan* it felt like my whole body was on fire. I remember going to the ministry... Voldemort had been there. But I don't remember much else except... Sirius. As I started to regain consciousness I could hear voices around me.

"So you just let I'm take the curse for you?!" Snape yelled.

"Severus I didn't want him to! He just did! I tried to stop him but it was too late..." Dumbledore said.

I could tell professor marginal had been crying "he was always so brave. Always helping others before him." She then started crying again.

Dumbledore spoke again "I'm just wanting to know how he got these." He stroke his hand over one of my wings... the same one that had a huge slash through it! but worst of all he rubbed the feathers backwards.

"Agh!" I cried quickly sitting up. I took my wing in my hand and gently started stroking it. "Don't you people know not to ruffle someone's feathers the wrong way?!" I then looked up to see the three professors staring at me dumfounded. "what?"

Professor marginal smiled with glee "you're alive!" she then wrapped me in a huge hug.

"Ow Ow Ow ow ow ow!" I yelped as she crushed my wings.

She released "oh uh sorry... but your alive!"

I took my wing back in my lap and slowly started cleaning of the feathers "and why shouldn't I be?" I asked very confused.

"Well harry to put it plainly... you died" Snape said curtly.

I laughed not even looking up from what I was doing "way to put it gently there. And I suppose you've already told them about my special situation?"

"Wait you knew?!" professor McGonagall yelled.

"yep" I said popping the 'p' not even looking up as I started wrapping my wing with bandages I found on the table.

"Um well uh..." Snape was speechless.

"how did you know? Why didn't you tell anyone?" Dumbledore asked.

Snape was sill speechless so I stood up for him. "Christmas after the Eraser attack and because I asked him not to."

Dumbledore bent down so we were at eye level. I sat crossed legged on the bed with my wing in my lap slowly stroking it. he lifted my head up so I had to look at him. "But why?"

"Why what?" I asked going back to what I was doing.

"Why not tell anyone?" he asked gently.

"Because I'm a freak alright!" I snapped looking back at him. he stood back up.

"Harry-"Snape put his hand on my shoulder. Then winced in pain as his whole had started turning blue from cold.

"see?! I constantly have to keep my emotions in check or else that happens! If I just stub my toe I can kill anyone near me! What if I accidently froze someone's hand? I can see it now all the papers would be proclaiming I'm a monster! Well its not like id blame them... its true I am a monster. I'm a freak."

"Harry-"professor McGonagall started but I stopped her.

"No don't even try to tell me I'm not. I know you were all thinking the same thing. Which I don't blame you for but that's why I didn't tell anybody... cause they might pretend that it doesn't matter to them but the whole time behind my back the would be whispering about me." I snapped.

"Minerva Severus may I have a word alone with Harry?" Dumbledore asked. The nodded and went out the door.

"harry lets go up to my office." I got off the bed.