Megan Potter Book 1 *Editing*

Chapter 28. Pain oh such painful pain

28. Pain oh such painful pain

Megan POV

I woke up and felt nothing but pain. I had fallen asleep again after a while but I didn't have another dream.

The pain seemed to have intensified since last night, I was just lucky Victoria hadn't killed me. She sure had been aiming too. I wonder what stopped her.

I was still on the floor. I was face down in a pool of my own blood. I felt extremely weak and I was too scared to even try moving.

My blood soaked the carpet but was barley noticeable. The worst thing was the sickening smell of the blood. It was all around me, all over me and I truly felt that if I had enough strength to I would throw up.

Now I realized the inside of my mouth was also coated in blood. The metallic taste filled my mouth and half of the blood seemed to have dried up.

My head was pounding, my throat was sore and dry and I couldn't feel my leg. The one that had been broken in four places. The pain in it had gotten so bad I just couldn't feel it anymore. That or it had been snapped clean off.

I tried to twiddle he toes on my right foot to see if they were still there. All I felt was a horrid shot of pain up my right leg. Well at least I knew it was still there.

I heard the door crash open.

Oh no, Victoria was here to finish me off.

I attempted to move my head so I could see her. So I could see the look in her eyes when she realized I wasn't dead yet.

It wasn't her.

I had moved my head enough to see the doorway and the figure thundering down the stairs. The figure wasn't Victoria, it was Quirrel/Voldemort whatever you want to call him, them, it?

"Are you alright," snapped Voldy.

I opened my mouth to reply but my mouth was so dry I had to swallow several times before I could speak.

"I'm fine as anyone who was bashed to within an inch of their life and then left to die can be," I grumbled.

He stared at me checking over my injuries.

More footsteps on the stairs. This time it was Victoria.

"Don't you speak to him with your filthy mouth! your supposed to be dead!" She screamed at me before sprinting forward about to kick me.

"No Victoria!" roared Voldy, hehe Voldy.

Their yelling was making my head spin. I felt light headed and sick.

"Why do you not want me to kill the stupid girl? My Lord she was disrespectful to you and I thought I would teach her a lesson!"

"By killing her," he said coldly. "I do think that she needs to learn some respect though. Hmm what should I do... I know! Victoria, her injuries need to be fixed up, all of them but her leg. With that you will just strap it up and it can serve as a reminder to her until it becomes healed again." the thought of me limping around on my smashed up leg seemed to bring a smile to his face.

"Yes My Lord," said Victoria through gritted teeth. She had vented her anger on me, and now she had to fix me back up and look after me again like nothing happened. I'd be annoyed as hell too.

"I need to head back before they start getting suspicious," said Voldy.

They're suspicious already, suspicious of Snape that is. Ugh, why did Snape have to be so mean to Harry? If he wasn't maybe Harry would've seen the truth.