Abused Harry Potter

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Harry's POV

It has been a week since everyone got here. Things were going good, but I think Hermione is getting suspicious. I Never told them where I was going every night, I just told them to don't worry. I don't know how long I can keep this secret, I think I am going to tell them soon. Dad gave me the option of when I wanted to tell people, and who.

"Harry." I looked over to see Ron waiting down the long hallway for me. We were on our way to quidditch practice.

"Coming." I told him as I jogged over to where he stood.

"What's going on?" Ron asked in a concerned voice.

"Nothing."

"Oh come on Harry every night you disappear, and you're always daydreaming."

"I told you Ron, it's nothing." I said as I shoved past him.

"Fine, but Hermione is not going to take this long." I knew that, but I just don't know if I am ready to tell them. What if they hated the thought of me being Snape's kid? What if it changed everything?Thoughts were running wild in my head, but I was pulled out of my thoughts by stepping outside. The wind had a biting chill to it, even this early into the school year.

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Time break

Everything was going okay, that was the end of the long practice. I had already caught the snitch a couple times, and was working on catching the annoying thing again. I was ready to get inside where it was warm. I had started to rain about 10 minutes ago, and it didn't look like it was going to let up anytime soon. As time went on the rain started to get heavier and the wind picked up, making me even colder than I was.

I glimmer of gold flashed past me face at incredible speed, I shot off after it. The stupid thing was going all over the place, not allowing me to catch it. Every time I would reach out to grasp onto it the stupid thing dove out of the way. Time went by and the rain started to come down even harder, it was starting to get hard to see. I caught sight of the snitch again and raced off after it, even when it started to get higher in the sky. I had just caught the snitch when it happened. There was a horrible pain, and the smell of something burning. I lost grip of my broom and felt the sensation of falling, but everything went black before I knew what was happening.

Snape's POV

I was patrolling the halls when it started to rain, I knew Harry was having practice right now. As the wind picked up as well as the wind I was hit with a sudden feeling of dread, there was something wrong.

I raced out the door and down to the quidditch pitch, the trail was muddy and slippery. I had just got to the pitch when I saw it, something horrible. There was a flash of light that lit up the sky, that was when I saw Harry. The lighting hit his broom and started to smoke, Harry then fell. Harry was rapidly falling towards the ground, his robes flapping wildly in the wind. I threw a cushioning spell at Harry, then tried to stop his fall. With the two spells it slowed down the speed of his fall, he still hit the ground hard. He was still and did not move, he did not even make a sound when he hit the ground. By the time I reached him he was still not moving, and was surrounded by his teammates.

I pushed my way through the ring of kids that were blocking my way to Harry. His face was pale as a ghost, his robes burnt in places. I then looked for other injuries. It was then I saw his leg, it was bent at an angle that should have not been possible.

"Harry." I called out to him, hoping that he would respond at least a little. There was nothing, not even a movement, I needed to get him to the hospital wing and fast. I scooped him into my arms rushing as fast as I could up the trail toward the castle. By the time I had reached my destination Harry had still not woken up.

I placed him onto the white bed and called out to Poppy, telling her to hurry. She came over and started to scan him with her wand, soon a piece of parchment pop up with a list of injuries.

"He has a concussion, his right leg is broken, and he has several burns, but he will be fine."

"Okay." All I could do was stare down at Harry. He was always getting hurt, couldn't he have a normal school year without something like this happening.

"You can stay with him if you like." I nodded my head and watched the med witch walk over to her office, after she had given Harry his potions. I slowly slunk down into the wooden chair that sat by the bed, suddenly feeling tired. At least Harry was starting to look better; his face had more color to it, and he looked like he was in less pain. I don't know how long I sat there but after a while I heard a groan from the bed, I shot up from the chair to stand beside Harry. His eyes had started to slowly open but he appeared to be confused.

"What?" His voice was rough from sleep.

"How are you feeling?" I asked in a gentle voice.

"Okay, but what happened."

"Your broom got hit by lighting, and you fell. I tried to stop you but I was not fast enough, but I did manage to cushioning your fall a little bit." He nodded his head as if trying to process what I had just told him.

" what's wrong with me?"

"You have a concussion, a broken leg, and a few burns."

"How long do I have to stay here?"

"Not long Poppy already gave you some potions, so you should be out of here in a few hours."

"Good, I hate this place,"He said in an irritated voice.

"You and me both." I mumbled. Harry shot in a grin, and asked

"Did you spend a lot of time here when you were a child?"

"No not a lot, but I had my fair share of colds." Harry shook his head at me and grinned like he was trying not to laugh. I was about to ask him another question when the large wooden doors opened, in came his two friends that made up the rest of the golden trio.

"Harry!" Cried Hermione, as she ran over to the bed. Ron followed but at a slower pace.

"I'm okay, don't worry." he told her as he gave her a grin to reassure her.

"What are you doing here professor?" The red haired boy asked, turning to me. I threw him a glare which made him cringe back.

" Poppy had ran out of a potion she needed for Potter." I told him as I spun on my heel and walked out the hospital wing, sending one more glance at Harry.

"Harry?"