"HARRY"
I jolted awake and looked to my right, where I could see Ron and Dean Thomas. My breathing was shallow and hurt my chest. My head was screaming at me, but I ignored it. I looked up at Ron and then I felt tears in my eyes.
"R-Ron?" I stuttered even though I didn't mean to. I feel weak.
"Hey Harry... uh," He looks at Dean. "Are you feeling alright?" I notice my ears feel stuffy, but I ignore it. Sometimes that happens. But it's worse than normal....
"Harry?"
"Yeah, yeah I'm alright. Why?" They were looking at me with horrified expressions when I woke up so...
"Harry bud, you were writhing around and covering your ears in your sleep. Do you remember your dream?" Ron asked me and his mothers traits were coming out. It was quite nice being cared for, after caring for the Dursley's for so long...
"I don't remember anything. Now.. I'm hungry. What time is it?"
Dean did a quick tempus charm and they concluded that it was time to go down to the Great Hall for breakfast. Little did they know Harry's hearing would have more issues... And a certain blonde would notice.
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Cloudy Vision
FanfictionHarry Potter has lived in the cupboard under the stairs for his whole entire life. That is, until Hogwarts. But what if the cupboard under the stairs had long-lasting, permanent damage on Harry, that even magic can't fix?
