Gryffindor, Nott
Harry was quite scared when he was summoned to Dumbldore’s office however it wasn’t the first time. He walked through the corridors and finally made his way into the office.
“Ah, Harry Potter, please take a seat.” Dumbledore said calmly.
“I would like to inform you that the sorting hat has changed your house to Slytherin.” He continued
When I tell you Harry’s jaw dropped, it’s an understatement. Harry didn’t know how to feel so he just nodded and waited for Dumbledore to speak.
Dumbledore inhaled sharply and said “Today you and Theodore Nott will have the day off.” He will teach you Slytherin schedule and everything you need to know. We will get your new uniform to you by tomorrow,” Dumbledore looked at Harry the continued “You may now go tell Mr. Nott the news.”
Harry muttered a thank you and left. As soon as he entered his dorm, he explained everything to Theo. Theo was as shocked as Harry. He couldn’t believe his ears.
“Are you Sirius (see what I did there)?” Theo said.
Harry nodded and then looked down. “It’ll be okay Cara Mia.” Theo reassured him. “How about today we just lay down and I’ll tell you the schedule and stuff?”
Harry muttered something along the lines of “yes” and the Theo pulled Harry next to him on the makeshift double bed.
After a quite a while of Theo explaining Slytherin stuff to Harry, they got bored and started talking about other things.
Things like quidditch, home life, their favorite foods, you know, that stuff. And after they got bored of that Harry fell asleep next to Theo.
Then he woke up, he was older and Hogwarts was falling apart. People were screaming and he had people surrounding him. People were running from him. What was going on?
That’s when he looked at his arm and realized it. Harry had the dark mark. But why? What was happening. Then Harry looked and realized that all of the people surrounding him were death eaters, bowing down to him. Yet he had no idea why.
It was horrifying, watching innocent wizards, witches, muggles, children, getting slaughtered. And then even though he didn’t actually try and say it. He heard himself praising the killers. This couldn’t be real. Yet it felt real. It looked real. The screams, they sounded real.
It was all so real until he woke up.
“Woah, Cara Mia you good?” They asked Harry.
“I just had a bad dream, I’ll be fine.” Harry responded.
“Okay Harry. Do you want to talk about it?” Theodore asked.
“Not really Theo, then it will feel like I’m reliving it, and I really don’t want that.” Harry responded.
“Okay.” Theo said before kissing Harry’s forehead and telling him that he can always talk if he changes his mind.
The dreams every night after this get scarier and scarier showing more and more of the future each night. Things at Hogwarts just don’t seem right now, they never do, right before Halloween.
Don’t mind the weirdness I’m tired- XOXO Bella