Thread: Adderstrike(HP)Church/Moon

Lupin watched Hary interact with Snape, the man seeming like he was close to death already, looking worse than he had ever seen him before. Harry just seemed so...dark. Completely the opposite of his father. His mother couldn't even be seen in him, he was so broken and hurt from the abuse of his childhood. The hand landed on his face and he flinched slightly, expecting something different, gritting his teeth and growling as the nails dug deep into his skin. There it was . Yes, he knew Harry's parents, though what could he possibly tell him that Snape didn't know? Unless he wasn't talking. It would make sense. Snape hated James with every fiber of his being, partly because of the beatings he himself endured and partly because of his love for Lily. It was sad really, how much pain that Severus had endured, so similar to Harry and yet the boy couldn't see it, or Remus thought he couldn't see it. The small woman shook with fright as she was yelled at, not daring to even speak until she was completely sure he was finished, bowing slightly yes sir, I'm sorry my lord she said softly and left quickly before he could grow any angrier. Lupin watched as Snape was dragged away, turning his head from the man looking so afraid. There was nothing he could do for him otherwise he would. It was times like these he wished he could change like Sirius was able to, then he might be of a little more help to him. They had never gotten along well but he still didn't want him to end up dead at the hands of the Boy-Who-Lived. It was a little while until Harry came back, dreading what he was going to do if Sev looked the way he did when Harry was done with him. Blake was still arguing and pushing against the healers hands when Harry came in, turning when he heard his name, frowning finally, this idiot wouldn't get me the journals and I need them he said plainly, looking at Harry you look like shit, by the way he said. His voice was coarse and it would be a while until he was fully recovered but at least he seemed to be in better spirits than before. Oh, Harry, I'm alright he protested, moving to take the journals and winced a little, leaning back again fine, I promise I'll stay here if you'll come by when you can to talk to me, he's not very much fun he admitted. The doctor had already left the room to give them room to talk freely. Blake looked at the leather-bound journals, turning them over in his hands are they in order? he asked, flipping the cover open on one to see if they were numbered. He looked up at Harry again when Snape was mentioned, nodding at the fact he'd come back when he could. He knew he had to be back wherever he was to keep up the act of being on thier side, smiling as he was told Severus would teach him what he knew, finding it funny that Harry didn't know what it was or how to do it. He took the notebook and set it down beside him, frowning when he said he already had to go back. The urge to dive into the journals was strong but he wanted to talk to Harry more, feeling a sense of ease with him that he had only felt with Zach, even though Harry was tempermental Blake wasn't really scared of him. He pulled Harry to him and wrapped his arms around his chest, giving him a hug and closing his eyes for a moment it's okay Harry, we'll figure it out. He told the boy gently. Please don't beat him up too badly, he really didn't do anything. He wasn't even in there half the time and he looked sick when he was. I think they were all too scared of the ugly man to try and fight him about it he told Harry, looking into his eyes. You don't need to yell at the girl either, and before you go yelling at her about telling me what you said, everyone could hear you. I think when you get really angry your magic gets really strong and it makes your voice really loud. She didn't know my name, she had only been here for a little while before Doc sent her down to you. Blake looked at Harry for a moment, his eyes kind and forgiving towards Harry and Harry alone. Thank you for coming to get me and my stupid ass he smiled a little and moved to kiss Harry on the cheek lightly. Go find out what the werewolf knows, but gently , he may be more willing than you think. He was being uncharacteristically thoughtful and forgiving, thinking it was because of the hope that he would be able to show Harry and everyone else that Zach was a good man and hadn't done those things. When Harry had left the room he opened the journals, finding the first book and flipping through it until he found where the coding started. They never used the very begining to keep it hidden better and sometimes had random strings of nothing in case someone could figure out the code. He found where it started ' If you're able to read this it means I am probably gone and you've been taken in by Adderstrike and hopefully Harry will still be King, he's a good one. I must have trusted you with everything to let you in and give up all my secrets. Good for you, you must be a keeper! ' Blake laughed though tears were in his eyes as he read the words. Zach couldn't hardly stand being serious for too long, he had made Blake laugh sometimes until his stomach hurt. ' All right, here's the important part you will be in danger. You were close to me, closer than anyone else and they'll use that against you. Harry is your best bet at staying alive. ' Blake sighed and shook his head Zach, what did you do? he muttered softly and closed his eyes, his body taking advantage and pulling him into the sweet embrace of sleep.