Harry Potter Fan Fictions

~Fan Fiction 4 Possession of The Dark Lord~

Finally. Harry's going to Grimmauld Place with Hermione and the Weasleys. Finally, going to see Sirius again 'are you excited as I am?' Harry asked, 'we will be excited, if you stop buzzing us...' Ron groaned, 'also, can you stop smiling, Harry?-We know you're excited, but stop... You're creeping me out.' They finally reached the big old building.

As they approached, Mrs Black shouted, 'MUDBLOODS!FILTHY BLOOD TRAITORS!I WON'T HAVE THIS IN MY HOUSE! ALL THESE LITTLE RATS! NEVER! I SHALL-' They all covered their ears, Sirius quickly opened the door 'INSIDE!-QUICKLY!' He said as loud as ever. They all stepped inside as Sirius ran upstairs to close Mrs Black's portrait curtains.

Silence fell.

Harry and Sirius hugged, the warmth of his godfather filled him with more excitement.

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During dinner, Harry didn't feel like eating anything. This morning he was fine playing chess, helping clean the house but... His scar was giving him utter agony. He was sixteen for crying out loud! Harry tried not to give any sign of pain, 'Harry, dear, eat up!Harry, are you alright?' Mrs Weasley asked... 'see you...Later.'Harry said. Harry walked slowly off to the bedroom Ron and him always share.

The night was a time Harry hated, he he almost forgot what happens to him during the evening, visions... Or thoughts of Voldemort. But tonight. Tonight was different. Harry swore he heard hissing, pain was sharp in his scar, will this pain ever leave him? Harry kicked his bedside table in anger. He banged his arms against the wall. His eyes turned a fiery red. He rapidly blinked. He wanted the pain to stop. All the horrible voices. He heard the hissing come nearer. Then came a bunch of footsteps, and faint voices, 'Harry? Harry, it's me Sirius... You okay?'

Someone, was speaking... In Parselmouth. 'Naagini... Poison the boy.' Harry spun around, nothing was there. A sudden burning feeling was in his neck, it felt like fangs were seeping into his pale skin Harry cried in agony. He tried to look up, but everything was fuzzy, even with his glasses on. 'Don't worry Potter, the poison will only knock you out and make you weak.-Again...Naagini.' This time the burning feeling was like white-hot knives stabbing his arm. Harry cried louder, with more agony, 'HARRY!' Sirius banged on the door, 'Harry! We're busting open the door!'

The hissing was louder. Harry fell to the ground all he can see was darkness. He knew he was struck. Blood dripping from his arm and neck... Harry had tears streaming down his face.

There was a loud...

BANG!

As the door was knocked down, Harry felt weight on his body, 'he's covered in scars, cuts and bruises...' He didn't know how he got those but he can hear people talking... 'St Mungo's?...' Ron asked. 'No.No.No! It's a snake bite... The same snake that bit Mr Weasley, I can tell...' Hermione said, 'how do you-?' Ginny began, 'look... The cuts and bruises were severe... And besides, there's blood everywhere! But, it seems to be a different venom... Mr Weasley was knocked out cold, but Harry seems to be in a transfixed crowd of visions and silence.' 'Honestly, Hermione, how come you're not working in St Mungo's?' Remus said. Hermione smiled. Harry was twitching violently. He kept on having weird nightmares or visions.

'... Sirius, he's been crying...' Mrs Weasley said. Harry found himself on a soft surface. He wanted to open his eyes. But couldn't. He wanted to mutter some words to let them know he was okay. But it was like a strong pulse in his brain, was telling him not to do so. But thick fast tears streamed down his face. He didn't know why... He couldn't control himself. His eyes were paralysed to look like they were open, But really, he was in total darkness. 'Harry's crying! Why? How!?' Ron said at once. Harry twitched once more.