Thread: Adderstrike(HP)Church/Moon

Harry grimaced as he was told Blake had nightmares. he understood, he had pretty viscous nightmares too, and they where going to be bad tonight, he knew it just from the story of his parents and Voldemort. he would have to set up silencing spells to make sure no one tried to wake him up. he'd put people in comas when they tried to do that, it was always an accident, but it wasn't something that Harry wanted to risk. i'll leave a vial of some dreamless sleep here for you, you can't use it all the time, because you'll get a neu... noro... you'll go more than a little mad, but it will be alright for a day or two. he smirked when Blake openly 'defied' him, what a sneaky way to go about it. he had to chuckle when the other brought up decent point and nodded. yes, fine you little brat. he complained with a roll of his eyes. you can come with when they arrive, but i want you to stay in the wheelchair and ham it up. the guiltier these bastards feel the more they'll cough up. he admitted, looking very amused at how Blake had 'manipulated' him. let me know when you get to the more... interesting parts alright? Harry asked, his head tilted. i know a lot of those words are private, and they should be for you only. all i need to know is if Zach is innocent, why he did it, and if Josiah helped. he paused as Zach muttered about what he was going to do after and Harry set a hand on the others. You'll do whatever the hell you want to Blake. he stated with a small smile. you lost someone very close to you, so you'll grieve for him as you need to. and when the pain starts to hurt less you can start letting other people in again. make freinds, find connections, train in an art you find interesting. study, learn, and become someone who you want to be. you won't be alone, i'll be there with you, helping you, and so will others if you'll let them. Harry promised the other with a small smile before cringing. Voldemort... Voldemort is a very sick bastard who is waging a war across magical Britain. he explained. he kills, murders, tortures and rapes anyone he pleases and he's very powerful... i, recently gained some new information about him... Harry admitted, reaching up and stroking his scar, closing his eyes. he's in my dreams at night, sometimes. Harry admitted, his voice low, almost... frightened. he explained who Voldemort was in deeper depth now, and how he was connected to the man before he glanced at the clock and sighed, he had to leave and he hated to leave Blake alone... he returned that night and then looked ever so pleased that James was there. oh! James! i'm glad to see your making freinds... he suddenly looked worried. ...where are the twins? their not getting into things are they!? who did you leave them with!? he looked panicked and nearly fled the room in search of the two obvious troublemakers before he forced himself to calm down. ok... clearly nothing has been blown up yet so they must be with Catherine.... Harry muttered, shaking his head as he turned to James again. would you mind terribly getting Blake some food from the dinner? he asked hopefully before grinning at Blake. James is a great guy but those twins of his! Harry complained. i swear they want to bring the place down around our heads. they cause SO many explosions! Harry complained as he sagged into a chair and closed his eyes. so tired... can you beleive we had a cop in here wanting us to kill his boss for missing a promotion? honestly sometimes the human race sickens me... Harry complained, scrubbing his eyes. i'm glad you had someone here with you, i hate leaving you in here all alone... he admitted. on the plus side, your springing out early! he admitted with an impish grin. doc says that so long as you don't move too much, you can go back to your own room. it will be easier for you to get visitors that way. plus it will mean that if you need anything there's always someone right there to get it for you. he smirked a little. Billy and Micheal seam to have taken a shine to you as well. maybe they'll teach you how to blow things up. their good at that. he chuckled a little as he helped Blake into the wheelchair and gathered up all o the journals for Blake and carefully pushed him to his own room, where there where a couple of flowers from the twins and the other children and crudely drawn get well cards as well. the kids here are sweet. Harry muttered, looking amused at all of the drawings as he helped Blake into bed and setting up a swinging table so that Blake wouldn't have to reach overly much to get to the journals, and then when he was done he could just push the table out of the way, as it swiveled on a long arm. it wouldn't take much longer for James to come with the requested food as Harry scrubbed his face with his hands, clearly tired, but in a rather good mood. i'm going to go to bed, i'm exaughsted. Harry grumbled. if you need anything Blake, there's a button here... he explained, indicating a button on the side of the bed. press that and Raze will come, only use if if you really need something though, alright? if you wake him up at three in the morning because you want a pencil, he's probobly going to strangle you. he might be an insomniac, but he does enjoy his down time. Harry admitted with a small chuckle. you kids have fun, i'm going to go fall on my face for a while.