Harry James Potter (emerald_knight) wrote in ab_hinc, @ 2009-02-26 20:07:00 |
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Current mood: | sick |
Entry tags: | * status: complete, - type: log, harry potter, lily evans potter, tom riddle |
Who: Harry, Lily and an unwelcome visitor.
When: Thursday Night
Where: Harry's cottage.
Why: Voldemort's first plan is underway.
Rating: PG
Status: Aggravated & hurt.
Setting down his quill, Harry felt his vision darken suddenly: almost as if someone had pulled a blindfold over his eyes. His stomach heaved as a familiar, yet long forgotten feeling overcame him. Tilting sideways, his body slipped from the chair and hit the floor with a sickening thump.
A darkened figure separated itself from the shadows, observing Harry coldly. Reaching out, it put its' hand over the wizard's scar. Laughing lowly, it used the scar as an outlet to dissolve into Harry's body.
The next thing Harry knew, he was being awoken by a worried Lily. Blinking awkwardly, he sat up and resolved himself to her coddling. But he felt ill...
Ill in a way that no coddling had been able to heal before.
He felt...dirty.
Moving away from Lily after dropping a kiss on her cheek, Harry hurried to the bathroom and emptied his stomach of its' contents. Turning on the water, he splashed his face and shook his head roughly. He was fine...
This was just residual from talking to Voldemort again. That was all this was... But...
"Harry, sweetheart? Are you sick?" Lily's worried voice echoed through the closed door, "I've got a Nausea Potion here for you. After you come out, you really should lay down."
Harry found himself glowering, jerking the faucet off. Drying his face in rough, aggravated swipes, he threw the door open and snorted at the sight of her worried face.
"Leave me alone." he growled, stalking into his room and slamming the door shut.
Lily was left, shaking, in his wake.