Life with a Maurader

wakin' up ya'll!

As I turn around, I see it. The thing from my dreams. In his hands......

"Why....?" I whisper.

"Oh. You have disappointed me so. My love, oh. It's horrible."

"Don't call me that!" As I say that I realize I'm not in Dumbledore ' office anymore.

"Oh, baby. I'm sorry for angering you. I must remember, you were created for anger."

"I wasn't created for you! I WASN'T CREATED FOR ANGER! Now SHUT UP!"

"Hah," his cold laugh surrounds the air. As I breath, I can feel the pain it brings go through me. "You honestly STILL think that, dear? My, oh my."

"Just.. Leave me alone.. Please..." I start to cry, as a feeling comes over me. "No! Please!" I sob, yet no tears will drop. My vision becomes blurry, and I see the room spin. I can't relive this!

"Ev, wake up!" I heard Mcgonnigal scream.

"Please..." Another voice rang through my headache. Dumbledore...

"Now, leave her alone." A stern voice said. "I have to give her another healing potion."

I tried to open my mouth, but nothing worked. I tried to open my eyes, but I was still consumed in darkness.

The more I tried, the closer I got. Finally, I felt something in my hand. It was warm... Comforting... I tried to squeeze their hand, but I could only manage to move my fingers slightly. That seemed to be enough.

"Uh..."

"Mr. Black!" I heard more footsteps, "I told you to leave!"

"But, she moved!" There was a silence, then I heard her sigh.

"Mr. Black, it must have been your imagination. Go get some sleep."

"No! Really!" And he whispered, "Ev, do it again... Please..."

"She can't hear you, Mr. Black." Little did she know, I could. I tried my hardest to move again, but to no avail.

"Maybe you're right..." 'NO!' I wanted to scream. But all that came out was more silence.

"You can come visit again tomarrow, if you must." And the warmth in between my fingertips left.

My mouth was forced open, and a liquid was poured down my throat. I felt as if strength had FLOODED my body.

I tried again to move, but my fingers just twitched. I kept trying... And trying... But nothing happened. When I was about to give up, I remembered the dream.

'He won't control me!' I thought, and tried my hardest. Finally, I was able to move my hand slightly. Progress!

I tried to speak next. But all I could manage was a small, very quiet, moan. It turned out to be just enough to get the nurse's attention.

"Oh! You're waking up!" I put out a small wave in agreement. "Here, drink this!" And a different liquid was poured down my throat. It was really warm, and gave me even more strength.

I opened one eye, to see the brown-haired attendant peering down at me. She smiled brightly, and nodded.

"Good! Mr. Black will be happy to see you! But, as ironic it sounds, you should get some sleep. Waking up must've taken a lot of energy." And she was right, I did feel like I was about to crash again. But I didn't want to have my dream again, so I moaned.

"Nightmare..." My voice sounded raspy, as if not used in ages.

Pomfrey smiled down, sympathetically. "Here, I'll grab a dreamless sleep potion." And she started to walk away. Before she disappeared behind her office door, she called back, "Stay there!"

I layed in the darkness, struggling to keep my eyes open, when she finally came back.

"Here..." And she gave me another potion. I drank it all, and she took the empy vile away. "Sweet non-dreams!" She said as she hurried off.

I closed my eyes, and fell back into the darkness of my mind.

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I felt a warm light on my skin, and I layed still, enjoying the heat.

"Pomfrey?" A boy's voice was quiet.

"Mr. Potter!"

"She-she's not..."

"Dead?" I heard a chuckle. "No, no, do not worry. You should stop asking that, it must get tiring."

"Yea." The same voice from last night said, and someone placed their hand in mine. "I know you're awake..." The warm breathe sent shivered down my neck as he whispered in my ear.

"Has she woken at all?"

"Yes, Mr. Potter. She should again any minute." And right as she said that, I opened my eyes. "Right on que!"

"Hey, guys.." I smiled weakly.

"Ev, please, stop fainting!" James gave me a tackle.

"Can't promise anything." I said.

"Aanndd, she is back." I look at Sirius, and smiled even bigger.

"Yep! And I am ready for grub!"

"Not so fast," Pomfrey layed me back down as I sat up, "I will have to watch you for a while."

"How long is a while...?" I sighed.

"Three days. Now, Mr. Potter, Mr. Black, don't you have classes?"

They both grumbled some sort of reply, and left.

"Now then, drink this." She said after a small time of mixing different colored liquids.

"Yes ma'am." And I drank all of the potion. She smiled, and went back into her office.

I layed in the bed, thinking. I had nothing to do, and staring at the wall had gotten very boring. So, I took out my wand, and smiled.

"You're gonna be put to use..." And I started casting charms I had read about in different textbooks. Once I was satisfied with how the room looked, I looked around happily.

I had painted the walls many different colors, and moved around beds, sheets, and pillows to create a fort around my own bed.

Pomfrey came out, and looked at me with a red face. "Did you do all of this?" She tried to keep her temper under control. When I was about to answer, Dumbledore came in.

"Saved by the Dumbledore!" I smiled.

"Poppy, it looks as if you have done some renovations! I quite like the new look myself!"

Pomfrey sighed in defeat, and looked at both of us. "How could you do all of those spells without being taught them?"

I shrugged, and simply said, "I read."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, and smiled. "Very well said. Now, Poppy, I would like to have a private chat with Ms. Potter."

Pomfrey sighed, and walked back into her office.

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FINALLY! MY WRITER'S BLOCK HAS BEEN DENOLISHED!!! whoooo! Celebrate with meh in the comments! School is right around the corner, DUN DUN DUUNNNN, and so I'll be writing whenever I can, but I might have to take another couple of months off... I dunno, so we'll see. Anyways, have fun my peeps, if you are in school, at college, working, or still in summer! :D

Peace!!

~PotterAdicted

(PS: ELEVEN PAGES?!? not including this author's note.. OMG! this has to be one of the longest chapters I have ever wrote! Hope you've enjoyed!)