Three's A Crowd - A Snack, Drarry & Remy/OC RP (Part 7)

Harry: *walks into 4 Privet Drive and tries to go to his room as quickly as possible*

Vernon: Stop right there, Harry! Where do you think you're going?

Harry: *flinches and stops* To my room, Sir.

Vernon: Get over here, boy! Didn't we teach you manners? You're supposed to greet your relatives!

Harry: *walks over* I'm sorry, sir. Hello, Uncle Vernon. Aunt Petunia.

Vernon: *grabs Harry's sleeve and forced him to the floor* Who asked you to stand there all high and mighty while we're sitting lower than you?

Harry: *flinch* I'm sorry, sir. It won't happen again.

Vernon: Such a freak you are, boy. You gallavanting around with your freaky friends doing all those freak magic shows and we? What are we left for? *slaps Harry* A son whose close to dying *slaps the other cheek* and the man of the house unable to feed his family!

Harry: *tries not to wince* Please, Uncle Vernon! I don't know what you're talking about!

Vernon: *grabs his collar* Of course you don't know! You're too busy with your freaks to know that the family who had clothed you, fed you and raised you had been down in the dumps! And it's all your fault!

Petunia: *walks away and went upstairs to check on Dudley, leaving Vernon to do his thing*

Harry: I didn't do anything, I swear!

Vernon: Yes you did! You did nothing but bring bad luck to us *throws Harry across the room* My son is now sick! He just suddenly woke up with the damnest fever and can't even move a finger! Just last week I got fired from my job because they said they were cutting corner. Oh, I know better, boy. I know what you did!

Harry: Uncle Vernon! *trying to ignore the pain* Please!!

Vernon: Don't 'uncle' me! You cursed us! You and your freaky friends cursed as all with that mumbo-jumbo and now *picks up the red hot fire poker* You are going to pay *starts hitting him with the poker again and again*

Harry: *screams as his flesh is burned off* PLEASE! STOP!!!

Vernon: *his face a crazed look and his eyes glazing* I will rid of this curse you brought upon my family! I will break your curse! Yes, I will! *continues hitting*

Harry: *passes out from the pain, unconciously sending out a magical plea for help*

Vernon: *sees that Harry's not moving, laughs out loud* I did! I've broken the curse! Soon we'll be back to normal again!

Albus: *looks up as he suddenly feels Harry's plea for help* Oh dear... *firecalls Severus*

Severus was just putting up his parchements for the night when he got the call. "Yes, Albus?"

Albus: I need you to go to Mr. Potter's home and check to see if anything is alright.

"Me sir? Why not his godfather?"

Albus: Because should anything be wrong, you have self-restraint.

Vernon: *looks around, then picks Harry up and was prepared to bury Harry in his backyard, not really thinking straight*

"Fine I will go pick up the b-child." He sighed and cut of the conection. Pulling on his cloak he would get to the edge ofthe school ground to appearate.

Vernon: *quickly gets a shovel in the toolshed and starts digging a hole, with Harry's unconscious body beside him*

Severus apperated to an ally near the house and walked the few yards before knocking on the door. ~The boy better be in trouble. I am missing kinky sex for this.~

Vernon: *hears the door and calls to his wife* Get the door, Petunia. If they're looking for the boy, tell them he went out *continues digging until it was deep and big enough to fit Harry, starts hauling him into the hole and covering him*

Petunia: *comes to answer the door with a smile and scowls* What do you want, Freak.

Severus rasied a brow. "I am here to see Harry Potter."

Petunia: He's not here.

"Ma'am you are not the best of liars. A muggle such as you would not feel it but Harry is here. Where is he?"

Petunia: *scowl* He went out.

Vernon: *covering Harry with dirt, almost moving towards the face*

"Move aside, Ma'am." He said pushing her a side and walked in.

Petunia: *glares* GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! VERNON!!!

Vernon: *alerted by Petunia's call and armed himself with the shovel*

"I would thank you not the shout. It hurt my ears." He took his want out flicking it and closed the door, locking it too. "Now where is he Ma'am?"

Petunia: *screams* VERNON!!! HELP!!

Vernon: *barges in with the shovel* Get your hands off my wife, you devil!

"I have no intention of hurting anyone. You on the other hand." He flicked his wand turing the shovel into daisies. "Now whereis Harry Potter?"

Vernon: *shocked and drops them* He's not here. He...He went out with his friends

"Really and I thought the Weasley's were spending time in Romania, or so I am told."

Vernon: He does have friends other than freaks like you, you know. And what are you doing here? This is supposed to be his summer break, isn't it?

"Yes, but I asigned to keep on eye one him." He looked around noticing family pitures by not one was of Harry.

Vernon: Well, you come at a wrong time. He's not in. You just missed him.

Harry: *whimpers unconciously*

Vernon: *his eye darted nervously for a split second at the direction of the backyard*

Severus watched the man. "Really?" He pushed the large man aside and walking to the back door that was still open.

Harry: *burned and bloody and unconcious*

Vernon: *follows behind him, pretends to be surprise* Oh dear, what happened to him?

"Potter?" He ran over to him

Harry: *unconcious*

"Dusrely if you do not back away you will be taking his place in that hole." He said through gritted teeth.

Vernon: It's his fault he's the way he is! He cursed us! He cursed us all! I'm just breaking the spell! Is it wrong for a man to protect his family!

"It is wrong for a man over twice a boy's age to beat him unconcouis. It is wrong for a uncle to bury his nephew alive.." He stood up facing Vernon, his voice leathel. "It is wrong to use magic against a muggle ,but since you have already broke two laws, mine won't be that bad."

Vernon: Alive? That wretched boy is still alive?! *his nostrils flared in anger, driven close to insanity, pushes his wife aside to grab a kitchen knife* I'll kill him! I'll kill him! I'll break the curse! I will!!!

"Just take one more step, Dursley, I beg you." He seethed.

Vernon: *charges towards him with the knife*

In one quick moment he sent the pain curse at the man, smriking satifaction when the man fell the ground in pain.

Vernon: *let out a strangled yell as the cruciatus curse surged across his body*

*after all the hype...*

Harry: *groans, eyes opening slowly*

Severus had sat by his bed side since he was brought there.

Harry: *sees a person's outline but since his glasses aren't on, he can't tell who it is* Please, Uncle Vernon... I'll be good...

"I am not your uncle, Potter." He handed him his glasses.

Harry: *wakes up fully and frowns, putting them on* ...Professor?

"You sent a message to Fawks you told Albus who had me go to your house."

Harry: ..I did what?

"Sent a message. Your magic did it because you were in mortal danger."

Harry: *frowns* Then what am I doing here?

"I found you and brought you back."

Harry: Why'd -you- get me though.

"I was told to."

Harry: *scowl* Naturally.

"Potter I saw what happened. Why have you never anyone?"

Harrry: *glare* I tried. But no one noticed. None of the fucking so called "adults" noticed a damned thing.

"If you would have told Sir-Black he would not have let you go back. You really should be with the dog anyway."

Harry: You don't get it, do you, Snape. *glare*

"Get what, Potter"

Harry: I TRIED to tell people. Time and time again I tried. But no one listened, and no one noticed. And you Snape, you were the worst.

Severus looked away feeling bad.

Harry: I don't need your help, Snape.

"Yes you do, Potter. But I will tell you what. I will let you tell Black."

Harry: I'm not going to tell him.

"Why not?"

Harry: Because I already tried. I'm not trying again.

"Tried? When?"

Harry: Third year. Then again in fourth year.

"What did you say?"

Harry: I begged him to let me stay with him. Even though I had just met him in my third year. And in my fourt year, I begged again. But apparently its normal for a boy to plead and beg to live anywhere but his relitives house. Apparently its also normal for a teenager to be dangerously underweight and wear the same large clothing year after year.

"I never saw you."

Harry: *glare* Yes. I know.

"If you would have told him the whole thing he would have helped."

Harry: Just forget it. I don't expect you to understand.

"I will not forget about it."

Harry: I don't want your fucking pity, ok?

"And I won't give it, Potter."

Harry: *scowl* Whatever.

"Well while you come down off your high horse I am going to go find your Godfather. If you won't tell him then I will."

Harry: No! Please!! *looks away* No one can know.

"Potter he needs to know. You are like his son."

Harry: No, I'm not Snape. I don't have parents.

Severus rolled his eyes. "Potter if you would let someone end you might be happy. Take it from someone that knows."

Harry: *glare* What do you mean "someone who knows." Just because you had bad shit happen to you when you were younger, doesn't mean you know anything about me.

"Get this through your thick head, Potter as much as you think we are differnt. We are not." Turnin on his heel he walked out.

Harry: *frowns and tries to get up,* but winces in pain*

Severus went through the halls his robes billowing, still mad at Harry.

Harry: *sighs and tries to get up again, forcing himself to this time*

Severus made it to Sirius' room knocking on the door.

Sirius: Yes, come in

Severus came in.

Sirius: Hey, luv. What brings you here?

"Your Godson." He said closing and warding the door.

Sirius: What about him? *starts worrying* Is he OK? Is he doing well?

"He is in the infirmary."

Sirius: What?! *stands up* Wh...What happened?! I...I gotta go see him *heads for the door*

"Sirius wait and take a breath beofre I say one thing."

Harry: *fell down by the door and can't get up*

"I was told by Dumbledor to go check on Potter. So I apreated to his house. His aunt said he was out but I could sense him. He was there."

Harry: *scowls and manages to crawl using his arms back to his bed*

Sirius: What did they do to him, Sev? Wha...What happened to him?

"Sit." He pointed to the chair behind the desk.

Sirius: Don't treat me like a schoolboy, Sev. And I can't afford to sit. I need to see my boy

"No. One word out and you be out that door."

Sirius: *glares at Sev for a while, then sighs and sat down*

"As I said I went to check on him and...he was in trouble."

Sirius: What sort of trouble?

"His uncle...I think I he has gone mad. He tried to kill Harry."

Sirius: *shoots up again* What?! *takes out his wand* I'm going to kill him! I'm going to blast his balls out and feed it to the dogs!

"Don't worry, he will be feeling pain for quite some time."

Sirius: O_O You...You didn't! You just left him alone with the Cruciatus curse??

"I wish, but I couldn't." He smiled wickedly.

Sirius: Nice *grins* But how's Har? Is he alright? Will he ~be~ alright?

"He will be alright, phyicaly. I don't know what it will do mentally or has done."

Sirius: *sighs* I should've been there. I should've been there when he needed me most. I should've asked Albus to let me take him in for the summer...

"And I should have not been an ass but we can't in past again."

Sirius: I know. Can I go see him now?

"Yes. He is awake and probaly pissed off at me."

Sirius: He's always pissed at you. *leans over to kiss Sev* I'll be right back *makes his way towards the hospital wing*

Severus sighed.

Sirius: *rushes to the hospital wing to see Harry miserably tries to get up on bed* Harry! *rushes to him* What are you doing out of bed? * helps him up and onto the bed*

Harry: *frown* Thanks.

Sirius: You're welcome. So, are you going to tell me what happened to you? *he wants to hear it from Harry's own lips*

Harry: What does it look like? Uncle Vernon was pissed off and took it out on me. *scowl* Like he always does.

Sirius: I see. Do you wish me to get back at him for you? Coz I'll gladly do it

Harry: *frown* No.

Sirius: Give me one good reason why not

Harry: *glare* Just go away, Sirius. I'm not in the mood for company.

Sirius: Tell me, Harry. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just tear that son of a bitch who hurt you limb from limb

Harry: Because if you do, I'll never forgive you. He is not worth it.

Sirius: Why? Why would you want to protect him? He almost killed you and you say you won't forgive me if I do anything to him! Is he even worth protecting?

Harry: No. Nor is he worth killing. He is completely worthless and you should forget about him.

Sirius: If he is that worthless, what do i have to lose by giving him his own medicine?

Harry: Your freedom for one. He is a muggle. And you are not nearly as subtle as Snape.

Sirius: Who says I can't be subtle? *looks at Harry grudgingly, upset that Harry won't let him avenge him*

Harry: *eyes narrow* Just go away.

Sirius: No. I'm staying to watch over you tonight. I'm not leaving until you fall asleep

Harry: Hn. If you don't trust me that much, then floo Draco and have him "watch over me." Or better yet, Snape. He is after all your inside man.

Sirius: *crossed his arms and leaned back against teh chair, not moving frm his spot, clearly offended by what his godson said*

Harry: *glare* Just go away, Sirius.

Sirius: No. I won't, unless you sleep

Harry: *sighs exhasperated* *eventually falls asleep*

Sirius: *leans over, making sure that he was really asleep before stroking his hair and kissed his forehead and left*