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Escape	By : TheGamerHieikuYoko Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 3248 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
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Harry didn't know how long he'd been asleep just that when he woke up he was very confused as to where he was and why Winky was taking a cloth off of his head. He blinked at her and tried to sit up.
"HARRY POTTER SIR IS AWAKE!"
He moaned at her cheer it was so loud to his ears. She vanished and it wasn't much longer later that Sirius, Remus and Snape were entering his room. He noted others tried to enter but couldn't. He assumed those were wards keeping them out.
"Hey, Harry, feeling better?" Sirius asked helping him sit up. "Dobby should have your breakfast soon."
"A little." Harry said, honestly. "Petunia? Dudley? Vernon?"
"Your Uncle didn't make it, Harry." Remus said, gently. " Your Aunt and Cousin are downstairs."
Harry nodded and blinked at Snape.
"I'm here to check your wounds, Potter."
Harry nodded slowly and let Snape check him over. It took awhile.
"Your wounds are healing nicely." Severus told the teen. "You may still feel pain though the Potion we used causes very fast healing which makes the muscels spasm." Harry nodded. "You shouldn't have any scaring. Also I noticed that your broken leg was never properly tended to by Madam Promfrey so you wont be walking for awhile. You have several broken ribs and damage to the spine. You will be wheelchair bound until we heal it. "
"Yes, I understand." Harry nodded, "Are there Magic Wheelchairs?"
"Yes," Sirius chuckled, "I have one for you. Ah, here's Dobby."
"Harry Potter, sir!" Dobby squealed, "Dobby is having your breakfast! Do not worry, Harry Potter sir Dobby is not letting anyone put Potions in your food just like you asked Dobby last year."
"Thanks, Dobby." Harry sighed, in relief and began eating. "Mmmm, this is really good, Dobby."
Dobby lit up like a Christmas tree clearly happy with the praise.
After being bathed by Winky which he found embaressing he was put in a black leather recliner chair that turned out to be his wheelchair. Then taken down to the kitchen.
"Good to see you're awake, Harry." Mrs. Weasley said. "I'll dish you up a plate. You're so thin."
"Harry already ate." Sirius stated, coldly. "I had Dobby prepare his meal and he will continue to do so as I have told you a million times."
Harry wondered what was going on. The tension in the room had skyrocketed.
"Harry?" Harry turned his head to see Hermione who looked on the verge of tears. He nodded and she threw herself on him and hugged him telling him how worried she'd been.
"I've only been asleep a few hours." He told her frowning.
"Harry." She sniffled letting him go. "You've been asleep for two weeks."
"I....have?" He asked.
"Yes." Hermione nodded, tears falling from her eyes. "I was beginning to think......."
"I'm fine, 'Mione." Harry assured her. "Really, everything will be fine."
She nodded but didn't believe him.
His chair moved to the table and food was put in front of him along with a glass of milk. He ignored them.
"I just told you that Harry ate." Sirius snapped, moving the food away. "Now no one crowd Harry or work him up. He needs his rest. He's on a very strict diet and potion regimn so no potions except what we're giving him otherwise it could cause him to have siezures that will be dangerous."
Harry was greatful to Sirius for saying that. He felt really out of it. He hissed and grabbed his stomach.
"Harry?" Hermione cried. "Are you okay?'
"Snape said, the fast healing of the potions he used to heal the wounds would cause Harry spasms." Sirius said,
Harry nodded he was sure that was all this was. His eyes found his Aunt and Cousin. Petunia was frowning at the fatty food sitting in front of her she pushed it around with her fork. Harry took pity.
"Dobby." He forced out. Dobby appeared. "Can you get my aunt a salad please. Low fat Ranch dressing. Lots of tomatos."
"Right away, Harry Potter, sir." Dobby said, nodding. "Which one is being Harry Potter, sirs Aunt?"
Harry pointed and Dobby vanished.
"Thank you." Petunia said, tightly when Dobby delivered her salad. "And thank you, .........Harry."
Harry shrugged and nodded.
Molly sniffed.
"You need meat on those bones." Molly stated. "You'll eat what I fix or you wont eat."
"This is my house, Molly." Sirius snapped. "I make the rules and you follow them. Harry's family are my guests. If you have problems with that you can just get out. I don't remember saying any of you could squat here for the summer anyway. You just showed up here. I can make you leave at anytime."
The whole kitchen was silent. Severus was leaning in the kitchen door frame and Remus was hovering near to Harry not letting him out of his sight.
Harry wondered what the Weasley's had done to piss Sirius off so much. Then again he didn't really care. It wasn't long before Sirius and Molly were yelling at each other and Harry's name kept popping up. He finally got fed up.
"I'M NOT YOUR SON!" Harry bellowed. "My parents are dead! I appreciate everything you've done for me I really do but I'm not your son. " He looked at Remus. "I'm cold can we go sit in front of a fire or something?"
"Of course." Remus said, and took his chair out of the room and into a den. A fire was raging. He parked Harry in front of it and Winky wrapped comforters around Harry. "Is this better?"
"Yes, thank you." Harry said, softly. "That was just too much too soon."
"I understand." Remus chuckled. "Do you want something to read?"
Harry didn't know what he wanted so he just stared in to the fire. Had he really been asleep for two weeks he couldn't believe it. He hadn't thought that he'd been hurt that bad but apparently he had. Had Snape been the one to heal him? Was that why he wasn't fighting with Sirius and Remus like he normally would? What was going to happen to them now? Why was Sirius so angry at Mrs. Weasley? He had so many questions and was not sure if he should just ask them or not. After all he'd always gotten in trouble for asking questions growing up and he was sure that that was why he was so bad at school. He rubbed his eyes tiredly. Ugh. How could he still be tired? He'd slept for so long.
Remus glanced over at Harry worriedly. He wondered what the teen was thinking about and if he should just ask or leave it alone. Would Harry be okay if he didn't ask? He didn't really know Harry that well. He'd only known him for ten months. This was so awkward. What was he supposed to do? What was he supposed to say? He knew that Sirius would thinking along the same lines as him. Sirius had even less of a relationship with Harry though.
"Do you need anything?" Remus finally asked.
"No." Harry replied. "Thank you."
Remus sighed to himself. Maybe Severus could smuggle in some more Firewhiskey for them. He had a feeling dealing with Harry and everything else they would need to put their plans in action was going to turn them all to drinking before the end.
Sirius stormed into the room and Severus followed shutting the door. Sirius paced the room.
"I, Sirius Orion Black III, Lord of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black do hereby lock down the wards and evict everyone not attund into the wards! So that I have said it! So Mote it Be!"
Harry felt a heavy weight on him and thought he was being crushed by it. He couldn't breath. What was going on? Was this the wards locking down? Air. He needed air. He heard screaming from around the house but couldn't really pay much attention everyone in this room seemed to be staying. Finally, he was able to breath and began coughing the three men in the room rushed to him.
"I'm sorry, Harry." Sirius cried. "I'm so sorry. I should have warned you but I didn't know you could feel wards."
Ward Sense-1
Harry wondered what the heck the blue screen was but ignored it.
"What did you do?"
"I locked down the wards and made sure no one but us can be in the house." Sirius explained.
"Even Petunia and Dudley?" Harry wondered.
"I'll go get them." Severus sighed, shaking his head.
"It was an honest mistake!" Sirius yelled after him. Then turned back to Harry. "It's all going to be okay, Harry. We're going to get out of this war. All of us. We're going to get out of the U.K. we're all going to be okay."
Harry nodded in agreement but didn 't believe it for a second. He'd believe it when they were actually gone and out of her.e
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