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Date Posted: 18:13:16 06/27/04 Sun
Author: harry potter
Subject: don't go to pieces
In reply to: Paikea&Lexargazz 's message, "wickedways" on 17:57:46 06/27/04 Sun



impossible is nothing

Harry was struggling to hold onto his Godfather with one hand and Remus with the other, he didn't know how much longer he'd hold out and the cold greyness that was seeping over Lupin's face was making a panic rise up in him like never before, suddenly it struck him - What if he slipped and they were all lost in this shadow world where chains would forever bind them? Would anyone try to save them then? Or would they be left to rot together and alone? Harry's mind reeled with a mix of pure terror and physical pain as he clung onto the pair using all his strength, his heart was pulsating at the soft relief of only moments ago was evapourating like rain drops. And then it got a whole lot worse. Pain worse than any other, pain he knew, pain that made his brain ache to implode and his heart scream to burst. The Cruciatus (sp?) curse. It wasn't the first time it had burned through Harry's body. The pain was nearly unbearable, it made hims squeeze all the more tightly onto Sirius' hand and Remus' foot. Why wasn't anyone helping him? They were all out there, what could have happened? Wild panic tore through him as the unbearable pain skewered his body and then realisation it him, he had to get out, he had to pull them free or they would all die. It was up to him, The light was going out in Lupin's eyes and soon he would be as lost as Sirius, Harry would not let that happen.

With an incredibly surge of strength that even he could not comprehend Harry flung himself backwards, back, back, back out of the shadow world while that same pain coursed through his body like electric. And suddenly warmth was seeping back into him and he was aware that the floor was beneath him again, the world was righted and still in his hands were Sirius and Lupin. They were back. The pain had stopped, but Harry couldn't bring himself to open his eyes and look, and see what had happened. Woudl he see his friends masacared and Voldemorts ugly snake like face grinning down at him? Before he could decide a new pain arose in him, his scar burned like a hot poker had just been jammed into it. He let got of Sirius and Lupin and clutched his head desperatly, rolling on the floor as the pain increased beyond all measure. He was not happy at all, the dark lord, was very angry, little did he know that the death eater, Lex Argazz, had just failed in sending himself, Sirius and Lupin into the viel world much to his masters disgust and despair. But Harry had no room in his head to care about anything else except that pain, the anger that was making him cry out begging for it to stop...

Begging for it all to stop..

And then he heard a voice in his ear, Harry...Harry...open your eyes, Don't be afriad, we are here with you.. He knew that voice. It haunted him in his dreams, it brought tears to his eyes, it made him beg why why why?! It was his Mother, his mother was speaking to him. He was sure and he knew his Dad was there with her. He didn't realise he was so close to death now he had almost crossed into their world and it was them who were shunting him back, giving him strength. And the thought that they were with him made him open those vivid green eyes and see the world. What he saw made his blood boil. Aianna at the mercy of a wicked death eater, his friends looking terrified, rage on Toruis' face, Tonks lost without her wand, Paikea laughing - laughing and grinning knowing she had dooped him and the hooded Death eater whose eyes glimmered behind the hood and somewhere in there Harry saw something that made him gape -fear, cold fear.

He lunged into his pocket for his wand and leapt to his feet, forgetting how weak his legs felt, like it was only jelly beneath him. He raised his wand, ready for what would come hoping wildly that the worst had passed....


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