True Nature | By : iceangel3 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 24267 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Chapter 3
"Ah, Arabella, to what do we own this pleasant surprise?" Albus asked as Severus groaned when the two men noticed Mrs. Figg's head.
"You better send someone to number four Private Drive, Albus; something's going on with Harry." Mrs. Figg replied. "I received a phone call from his residence moments ago."
Severus snorted. "Are you sure Potter's not just trying to get attention?" He said. "He's only been gone for a fortnight, after all."
"Positive, Severus," Mrs. Figg snapped. "Mrs. Dursley is the one who called me, not Harry. Something's wrong in that house, Albus, bad enough for Petunia to say that she needs to get Harry and herself out of the house and that she needs help."
"This sounds too serious for my liking," Severus sighed.
"We'll be there in a few moments, Arabella," Albus said gravely with a pointed look at Severus that left no room for argument.
"Thank you, both of you." Mrs. Figg said just before she pulled her head out of the floo connection.
"I wonder what kind of trouble Potter has gotten himself into this time," Severus said as he and Albus stood and made their way to the fireplace.
"Severus," Albus began in a threatening tone, "now isn't the time for that." Albus froze momentarily as alarms began to resound through Hogwarts.
"Dear Merlin, Albus! What the hell is that? And what does it mean?" Severus asked even though he was afraid that he already knew the answer.
"Those are the alarms signaling that the wards at Private Drive have fallen." Albus replied grimly; the normal twinkling of his eyes vanished with his words. "Harry's in danger."
"I was afraid that that was what the noise meant. Damn, it seems that Potter really may be in trouble." Severus muttered to himself. "Well, what the hell are we waiting for? Let's go and get this over with." Severus snapped irritability. 'Damn it, what the hell could be going on at Potter's that could cause the wards to fall? Could there be an attack going on there? The Dark Lord did move up his plan to attack Potter's home? Or is it something else? The attack should not be for another day or so. Darn that boy for always getting into some kind of trouble.'
Minutes later Albus, and then Severus, stepped out of the floo connection and into the home of Mrs. Arabella Figg.
"Well, come on! Hurry up! The wards have fallen!" Mrs. Figg snapped as her floo connection flared and Professor McGonagall stepped out. "This way, we have to hurry before it's too late and before the Death Eaters find out that the wards are down."
Mrs. Figg practically ran from her house to Private Drive's number four. The three professors were a little ways behind her. All four adults were getting more and more worried with each step closer that they got to number four. With each step they took they could feel what felt like negative energy permeating from the house. Harry's pain was so intense that the adults could also sort of feel it the closer they got to him.
Mrs. Figg was the first one to stop at the door to the Dursley home. "Mrs. Dursley, it is Mrs. Figg. Are you alright?" No answer came, only an eerie silence. "Mrs. Dursley, I've brought help. We're coming in."
"Albus, what's going on? Why were the alarms going off signaling that the wards have fallen? McGonagall asked.
"No time, Minerva, for explanations." Albus replied as Severus froze. "What is it, Severus?"
"This place reeks of blood, along with other things." Severus snarled as he broke the door down silently so that no one would know of their arrival.
"Whose blood is it, Severus?" Albus whispered fearfully.
"Potter's," Was the muttered answer. "It's mainly Potter's." Severus was finally starting to worry that something really had happened to Harry Potter.
Severus was the first one to enter the house. The other three went in shortly behind him. The stench of blood got worse upon entering the house. The others followed Severus as he forced himself keep moving and to ignore the smells as best he could, until he came to a stop next to the unconscious Petunia Dursley.
"Enervate!" Minerva said as she and Mrs. Figg rushed forward to the beaten and unconscious woman.
"Where's the boy? Potter?" Severus hissed as the two older women helped Petunia up.
"Vernon and Dudley dragged him upstairs." Petunia answered weakly. "Please, help him."
Severus was already half way up the stairs by the time Petunia finished talking. For a reason that he couldn't understand he was angry to think that there was a possibility that Harry Potter was abused and that he had judged the boy wrongly all these years. The smell of blood mixed with sex increased the farther up the stairs he got. Too many smells mixing together were making Severus feel ill as he followed the scent of Harry Potter to a closed bedroom door. No matter what he thought, Severus was not ready for the sight on the other side of the door and he had to fight down the urge to go into a blood lust.
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