Harry had an idea! Maybe he could call someone... But how? If he yelled, he'd get hurt. It he tried to get his wand, he'd get hurt. If he tried anything, he'd get hurt!
Maybe he could use his magic somehow.
Can he even do that?
Well, he'll find out...
"Crucio!" Jonathan had said.
Harry gasped and his mouth opened in a silent scream. He fell to his knees and closed his eyes. This was terrible.
The pain. Oh, the pain! It felt like he was being set on fire, he hurt every where. It was like acid was eating at his insides, slowly killing him.
It went on, and a few more minutes passed. The curse had to have been on him for five minutes now.
Harry focused on his magic. He had to get help. As he focused, the hallway had gotten even colder. The windows had frost on them, the floor had patches of ice on it.
Help, he thought, someone please help me! Please, help!
He pushed his magic, and hopefully his message, out towards every part of Hogwarts he could. It had eight minutes since the curse had been on him now.
Harrys world was getting colder and colder by the second, his vision was going blurry, the edges going black. He could feel the magic draining out of him as he continuously pushed the cry for help out.
Just as the windows had completely frozen and Harrys vision had gone black, he heard the faint yell.
"Stop!" it had said.
Help had come.
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Inseparabile
FanfictionIt's Harry's first time ever hearing about magic, wizards and witches, and the school, Hogwarts. He didn't expect anything like this. He thought he was going to grow up with his aunt, uncle, and cousin until he finished school. But, he thought wro...
