C. 3 What do we Dream

6K 206 178
                                    

----1938, Room 27 - a week later (night)----

Harry's/Hadrian's POV

'Where am I?!' I looked around me in panic, this doesn't look like the orphanage. The cramped space I was in is so familiar but where- "Boy get up and make breakfast!" the Dursleys "No, No, NO, NO, NO" I have to get out of here now! As Uncle Vernon unlocks the cupboard door I sprinted my way to the door.

"Where do you think your going freak?" Dudley grabbed me and pushed me down, When I looked up Aunt Petunia in front of me then *SLAP* No Harry you shouldn't get distracted like this just RUN!

And so I ran, suddenly I was in the Forbidden Forest in my Hogwarts uniform. Trudging through the trees I felt my rage bubble up but was replaced with sorrow 'had the ritual not worked?' I just looked forward.

A few feet away from me I saw a door, but it wasn't just any door 'It was Dumbledore's office' The anger I felt before now came back to me, I tried to breathe to calm it down a bit, but it didn't work I was too emotional right now,

Once I entered his office I saw the people I never wanted to see again 'The Headmaster and my friends' with gritted teeth I looked at them in the eye "What. Do. You. Want."


3rd Person POV

Abruptly little Hadrian awoke from his nightmare. Breathing heavily, he grabbed his glasses, immediately examined the room and released the breath Hadrian did not know he was holding 'It was just a nightmare nothing more' he reassured myself. Taking the pin Luna gave to him as comfort.

Looking out the window 'It's still dark out' his gaze went to his roommate, who was still sleeping 'Tom' Hadrian whispered in his mind with care. A small downcast smile made its way to his face 'I'll tell you everything one day.'

Hadrian rarely screamed when he has nightmares so he's pretty sure he didn't disturbed anyone. Sitting up on the bed "Dammit why am I like this." muttering to himself again as a single tear slid down my face. Hadrian tightly gripped the Ravenclaw pin in my hand 'I miss you a lot, mum.'

Feeling a wet drop in my hand and he lifted his hand to my face, wiping his eyes with the sleeves. Looking at Tom's sleeping form calmed him a little as well, sighing once more he opened the cupboard in which his case was placed in...


Harry rummaged the insides of his case to find something, anything at all that can distract him from that awful dream. Then out of nowhere he had a random idea 'I can use this time to work on some issues and make countermeasures just incase'.

With unknown determination he started to work on his task muttering to him self from time to time about his wand, Gringotts, money, Albus Dumblydoor, and Tom not wanting him anymore. Time passes by fast when your distracted.

Harry knew that he wasn't Harry anymore, He was now Hadrian and to stay here he must get used to his new name but he'll be damned if he said he did not miss his only friend. Hadrian was drowsy from all the planning he had done. He feels so sleepy from being too busy and trying to stay up, the sleepiness and crying was evident in his face.

Tom was awake by now, cause he always wakes up early. He didn't feel concerned, no, he felt absolutely distressed as to why Hadrian would be awake at this time. he tried to study Hadrian's face and was shocked 'Who hurt my Hadrian?'

Tom stood and went closer to Hadrian. They were silent for a while, only staring at the others' eyes, brilliant ice blue met warm forest green. Tom broke the ice, opening his arms as a signal for Hadrian to come to him, whispering softly "Its alright Hadrian"

Where, When, and Why?Where stories live. Discover now